At the edge of the woods, the blush-inducing sounds of sex echoed incessantly. Beneath a thick, large tree, two naked bodies were tightly intertwined. A closer look revealed that the two entangled figures were a young, beautiful woman and an old man with dark skin and a broken horn on his head.
The woman's skin was fair, her face exquisite, and her figure flawless. In stark contrast, the old man behind her, vigorously thrusting into her perfect buttocks, was quite ugly. He was not only dark-skinned but also thin, and one of his legs was short, indicating a disability. For an old man as old and ugly as him to be able to enjoy such a beautiful woman's body was truly a blessing beyond measure.
With continuous and relentless thrusting, the old man grew increasingly excited. In his excitement, he began slapping the woman's buttocks repeatedly. After several "slaps," several red handprints appeared on the woman's fair buttocks. Lost in his ecstasy, he slapped the woman's buttocks while vigorously thrusting into her cunt. Under this double stimulation, the old man became increasingly excited, and finally, with a loud roar, he ejaculated a large amount of semen into the woman's cunt, then, panting heavily, collapsed onto her back.
The old man's ability wasn't strong; he only thrust for about fifteen minutes. Although the beautiful woman felt good being fucked, she didn't reach orgasm. Despite not being satisfied, for the sake of the old man behind her, the woman didn't say anything. She simply turned around with some regret, then hugged the old man in her arms, quietly calming her own desire. After resting for a while, the old man got up from the woman's arms somewhat embarrassed, and said apologetically, "My dear, I'm old and can't satisfy you. I'm truly sorry." His old face flushed red with shame as he finished speaking.
The beautiful woman smiled slightly after hearing the old man's words, then said, "Grandpa, why do you say that? I'm just your tool for venting now. You can do whatever you want with me. If you like fucking me, I'm happy for you! You can come find me anytime you want, and I'll always be there to welcome you!"
The old man was delighted and was about to say something when a coquettish voice called out, "Grandpa, Sister Tianfei, come back first! You can play later! The men will be back soon! Let's eat first, and then we'll serve them! We're just waiting for you!"
We turned around and saw a pretty half-demon girl waving at us. Like everyone else in the village, the girl wore animal skins that only covered her vital parts, leaving most of her body exposed. Her dark skin was mostly bare. The girl was very beautiful; among the half-demon women in the village, there wasn't a single ugly one. If it weren't for their horns, I would have thought this was a dark elf village from a fantasy world. The dark-skinned women in the village were all very beautiful.
After the girl finished speaking, she went back into the house, and the old man and I followed. The old man was trembling slightly from the strenuous exercise. Noticing this, I didn't hesitate to lift him into the air and carry him towards the village. The old man, held in my arms, nestled against my full breasts, looked utterly content. He said, "My dear daughter, you're so good. I really wish you were my daughter-in-law. Alas… it's a pity the men in our family aren't good enough for you!"
"Grandpa, what are you saying! My brothers are all so wonderful, how could they not be good enough for them? It's they who aren't good enough for them! They're so slutty and shameless, they'll stick their ass out at anyone. They'll let anyone fuck them. A woman like me has no right to get married! Marrying me would mean wearing countless green hats and raising countless bastards!" I said, laughing as I held the old man.
After hearing my words, the old man angrily bit my breast, and amidst my whimpering, said, "Silly girl, a good woman is one who's both slutty and cheap. Those women who clearly have a good cunt but won't let everyone play with them are so annoying! The village chief brought a few of those women here for refuge before, and they always called us shameless and despicable, which made us so angry we almost kicked them out. Now, I hear they've all become bitter women, and they deserve it. If you, my daughter, could be our daughter-in-law, even if you gave birth to bastards every year, I'd be willing, and my sons would be even happier." After the old man finished speaking, I thought of his sons. These past few days, they've been trying their best to impress me. They always give me the best of the game they hunt, and at night they often beat the others out of their rooms, then, covered in bruises, they pin me down and take turns fucking me. The old man's sons are all older than me, so I've adopted them as my brothers. But they have no intention of making me their sister; they want me as their wife. It doesn't matter whose wife I am. In the village, once a woman marries, she marries all the men in that family. All the men in the family can be enjoyed by them, including children other than her own sons.
I listened to the old man's rambling as I entered the village. People weren't surprised to see me hugging an old woman, because I'd already hugged many of the village's elderly. When I entered the village, the villagers greeted me warmly. The women looked at me with a mixture of envy and gratitude, while the men looked at the old man with a mixture of envy and jealousy. Actually, it was more accurate to say "old men" than "men," because all the able-bodied men in the village had gone hunting, leaving only the elderly and children.
The village didn't eat dinner at home, but in the open space in the center of the village. Every day, the villagers would gather there to butcher and eat their hunted game together. The villagers had a very close relationship, and they shared their finances like a primitive tribe. Even their houses were built identically; when there weren't enough houses, the villagers would work together to build more. Currently, there are over a hundred houses in the village, housing fewer than four hundred people. Because the houses are almost identical, men often go to the wrong house when they're drunk.
Sometimes, a man wakes up to find his penis has been used on another man's wife. There are two solutions to this situation. If the man is married, he sends his wife to that man's house for his husband to use, and brings her back after three days. If the man is unmarried, he must let the woman's husband and wife consummate their marriage on their wedding day. Sometimes, several men will consummate the marriage. The eldest daughter-in-law of an old man served five men on her wedding night. The next morning, she didn't get up at all, only managing to get out of bed at night.
Adult men cannot freely have sex with other men's wives, but underage boys and the elderly can do so at will. In the small village, educating the boys was the responsibility of every adult, while teaching them to enjoy the pleasures of sex was the duty of every woman. Boys aged fourteen to seventeen often took advantage of the beautiful young women and mature women of the village when the adults were away, enjoying the pleasure they received from their bodies. The village had very few elderly people because their lifespans were short. Besides fighting monsters, these half-human, half-demon beings experienced bloodline conflicts approximately every twenty years after reaching adulthood, resulting in a very high mortality rate. These conflicts occurred three times in a lifetime, and very few survived all three.