"...!!"
"!%*#^&!!"
Tom was disturbed by the noise coming from the surroundings. He found a comfortable position by covering his ears so he could drown out the noise so he could sleep peacefully.
"#^&^@&!!!!"
"&*$$!!"
Feeling angry because he couldn't muffle the noise because the noises were getting louder, he finally 'exploded' as well.
"Bastard!! Can you guys just let me sleep in peace?!" He screamed trying to stop the noise around him.
Tom who sat down was surprised that he wasn't on the bed where he should be. Around him were many people in strange clothes surrounding his body. Currently, he was on a soft rug made of thick gray rasfur. He was in a large room with lots of luxurious furniture and people wearing strange but luxurious clothes.
Focusing on his surroundings, he began to feel a chill creep up his body. He looked down and looked at his body. The first sight he saw was the 'little brother' slumped in front of him. His body was naked, but there was something odd. The thighs that flank the 'little brother' are very muscular and tight. The belly above the 'little brother' is so muscular that it forms a muscular grid. He counted the number of the muscles while feeling his stomach muscles in amazement.
'There are eight of them. Wow.' He mumbled it.
He looked at his hand as he stroked his stomach. Hands that used to be thin like chicken feet are now very muscular. The veins covered by skin now stand out beautifully. Seen the veins running along his arms sexyly. He examined his entire body that could be caught by his eyes.
"Gosh, how sexy." He muttered without realizing that it was his own body.
"... dear!!"
"Dear!!"
"Honey!!"
With a jolt, he realized that his surroundings had called out to him.
"Who?" Tom said confused.
"What do you mean who? Honey. Are you all right? You didn't show up since morning, so I came over to pick you up for the dining room. But instead you're lying unconscious on the floor beside the bed. What happened, honey? Are you sick? " The woman said in a worried tone.
Tom who didn't pay attention to the woman's constant questions, focused on the woman's large chest. The woman was wearing a red dress with a low cut in the chest so that the woman's cleavage was visible. The woman's chest was very large and completely covered with white skin. He grabbed the big chest with his right hand, then squeezed it gently. His fantasies began to play in Tom's head.
"Dear!!" Said the woman while holding Tom's hand that was on her chest.
The surprised Tom immediately turned his head and stared at the woman. The woman had amethyst colored eyes, her long eyelashes were beautiful. Her high nose added value to the face. Her sexy pink lips perfected the woman's beautiful face. Her wavy dark brown hair darkened the woman's face beautifully.
Focusing on the woman's lips, his left hand was grabbed by a young man. "Honey, are you all right?" Said the young man. Tom's focus shifted from the woman's beautiful face to the young man next to him who reached out to his left hand. The young man had a cute face even though he was a man. The young man had shoulder length hair and the color of blond hair. His blond lashes were photographic from holding back tears, framing his sapphire colored eyes revealing Tom worriedly. His pink lips were pursed to keep him from crying.
When his consciousness had fully grasped what was happening, he quickly withdrew both hands. "Who are you guys?" he asked. He was surprised because his voice was now heavier and deeper than before.
"What do you mean who are we? We are your concubines. What happened? Why are you like this?" Said a man standing in front of him. Now he realized, there were 12 people surrounding him. 6 boys and 6 girls, all staring at him with worried faces, although there was one guy who covered it with a cold expression.
"Concubine?" Tom asked doubtfully. forced to get up now even though the dizziness hit his head. He looked around the room and found a large glass around approximately two meters. He approached the large glass and immediately became the initial image.
'Who is that man?' He mumbled. Slowly, he raised his right hand and touched the glass. In front of him was a middle-aged, handsome man. His height is about 190cm. ruby red, sharp nose, clear eyes with a firm jaw. His face is framed with dark black hair. His body is sturdy and muscular covered with pale white skin. The 'little brother' who was drooping limply also looked very big and long even though he was in 'sleep' mode.
"Oh my gosh, is this me?" He asked doubtfully.
"What do you mean it's you? Roy, quickly call Doctor Andra. Assessing that Tom's head hit the floor while he was unconscious." Said the young man with a cold face.
"Yes sir." It was the voice from behind the door answering the man's order.
Tom's gaze returned to focus on his body behind the mirror. He realized that he had a stab wound in his stomach and a lot of stab wounds in the front. As he focused on the stab wound on his stomach, the dark brown haired woman clasped hands.
"Honey, are you all right?" asked the woman in a worried tone.
Tom returned his focus to the woman's large chest. The chest was so big and full. Every time the woman moves, the bum will move sexily. Without realizing it, his 'little one' began to wake up because of the fantasies that were spinning in Tom's head. The cold man next to him realized that Tom's 'little one' was starting to wake up.
"Aren't you satisfied yet last night, Tom?" He said with a seductive smile.
Tom took a glance to him through the mirror. The man was in his 30s younger than the current Tom. His body was not far from his current one.
To be continued