Our protagonist wasn't some degenerate who spent twenty hours straight jerking off to fantasies. He wasn't some coward who ran away the moment a MILF he was chasing had her husband show up. He wasn't pathetic like that.
No, Rai Xebec was just... unlucky.
Not a face-slapped young master from some heavenly sect. Not some genius blessed by the heavens. Just a regular guy who got his girlfriend stolen by someone stronger, whose talents were mediocre, whose life amounted to basically nothing. After seventy years of grinding in the cultivation world, watching everyone around him rise while he stayed at the bottom, he finally caught a break.
A boulder falling on his head wasn't exactly what he'd call a break, but it got the job done.
He'd died during the war between the orthodox and demonic sects—not as some core fighter, not even as a soldier. He simply tripped, fell, and got crushed under the footsteps of thousands of armies. The honored one indeed.
Well, that's fitting for my life, he'd thought as darkness swallowed him.
Then he opened his eyes again.
The ceiling above was stone, rough and ancient. His whole body ached like hell, scratches covering his chest and bruises everywhere. His consciousness felt foggy, like he was still half-asleep.
Where am I?
He tried to move but his body wasn't listening yet. Everything felt wrong, unfamiliar. The air tasted different. Even his body felt different—younger, stronger somehow, despite the pain.
Did I actually reincarnate? Is this real?
He lay there for what felt like hours, drifting in and out of consciousness, trying to piece together what was happening. The last thing he remembered was crushing pressure, the sound of screaming, the feeling of his body breaking apart. Now he was here, wherever here was, in a body that didn't feel like his own.
Then he heard sounds. Soft movement, something shifting. His eyes started to adjust to the dim light filtering in from somewhere. A cave. He was in a cave.
He tried to sit up, but before he could move, something warm and soft pressed against his face.
"Slurp—"
His lips were suddenly wrapped around something. His virgin mouth instinctively started sucking before his brain could catch up to what was happening. Warm, salty, incredible. He was drinking from a breast.
What the—
But his body didn't care about questions. It just kept sucking, deeper and deeper, like it had been programmed for this exact moment.
"Slurp♡~ Mmmph..."
He was lying on someone's lap, his head cradled against their chest as he drank from them. His eyes fluttered open and he saw the most stunning woman he'd ever laid eyes on. Jet black hair, tan skin marked with scars from a hard life, and a body that defied belief. She had to be in her thirties, maybe forties, with massive breasts, a tiny waist, and an ass so thick and round it looked photoshopped.
This is a dream. This has to be a dream.
But it felt too real. The warmth of her skin, the taste, the softness—all of it was impossibly real.
He kept sucking, his mind spinning. She didn't say anything, just gently caressed the back of his head, letting him feed from her like it was the most natural thing in the world.
After several minutes of intense sucking, his eyes finally opened fully and he pulled away.
"Puah..."
He gasped, staring up at the woman. She was watching him with intelligent dark eyes, like she was studying him, understanding him in a way no one ever had.
He looked down at his own body and froze.
Holy shit.
His lower half was... enormous. An eleven-inch cock stood at full attention, thick and veined and absolutely impossible. The animal skin covering his waist was doing nothing to hide it. He stared at his own body like it belonged to someone else.
What the actual fuck happened to me?
The woman's gaze followed his and she smiled slightly, like she'd already noticed his enthusiastic reaction.
Rai's head was spinning. He looked around the cave—primitive, no technology, no civilization. Just stone walls, a dying fire, and the smell of raw nature. The woman's animal skin clothing, barely covering her essential parts. The bone tools scattered around. The complete absence of anything from the world he knew.
I'm in the stone age. I actually reincarnated into the stone age.
He held his head in his hands, trying to process. He'd been granted a second chance at life and the universe had decided to throw him back to when humanity was still learning how to use rocks as tools.
"This is ridiculous," he muttered, his voice hoarse from disuse. "I finally get another shot and I'm stuck in literal prehistory? No cultivation world, no cool fantasy kingdom, just... stone age?"
But even as he complained, something happened. A sound echoed through his mind, like a notification from a system.
Wait. Do I have a—
[SYSTEM INITIALIZATION SEQUENCE STARTING]
"Holy shit. Holy shit, I actually got it!"
[TRIBE SYSTEM LOADING...]
[LOADING DATA INTERFACE FOR HOST]
Information flooded into his mind all at once. It was overwhelming, but strangely, he could understand it all. Every piece of data, every system function, downloaded directly into his consciousness.
[TRIBE NAME: GODSTONE]
[CHIEF: RAI XEBEC]
[TRIBE LEVEL: 1]
[MEMBERS: 1]
[MAIN TASK: IN THIS WORLD, SEX IS COLD. WOMEN ARE LEFT AFTER 30. MEN WANT TIGHT PUSSIES AND ABANDON THEM AFTER ONE TIME. MILFS ARE LEFT UNSATISFIED SEXUALLY, ALONE AND FORGOTTEN. HOST HAS BEEN GIVEN MILF GOD SEED—POWERFUL ENOUGH TO IMPREGNATE IN SINGLE TIME, HEAL INJURIES, AND GROW STRONGER WITH EACH LEVEL. CREATE THE BIGGEST MILF HAREM THE COSMOS HAS EVER SEEN AND SAVE THE MILFS OF THIS ERA.]
[SIDE TASK: SURVIVE AND BUILD THE STRONGEST TRIBE TO FIGHT POWERFUL FIGURES. EXPECT CANNON FODDER AND STRONG OPPONENTS. EXPECT DEATHS.]
Rai stared at the system notifications in disbelief.
This... this is actually perfect.
He'd spent seventy years in his last life as a nobody, getting nowhere, watching everyone surpass him. And the system had given him the perfect second chance—not some traditional cultivation path, but something unique. Something that played to his newfound advantages.
"Why did I get a system here when I had the chance to shine in the cultivation world?" he asked the system aloud.
[SORRY HOST, IT WAS A DELIVERY DELAY]
Rai laughed, a bitter sound that echoed through the cave.
"You dumbasses. Seventy years and all I got was body cultivation!"
[BODY CULTIVATION FOUND. LEARN?]
"Of course, you think I'm going to survive hunting with sticks?"
The system activated something inside him. He could suddenly feel it—that flow of energy through his body, similar to qi but different. Raw. Primal. The system called it Lei, and it coursed through his veins like liquid power.
[PRESENT]
A new notification appeared.
"A present? Oh, the gods didn't completely abandon me after all."
An interspatial ring materialized in his hand. It was huge—comically oversized, clearly not meant for any normal finger.
Where the hell am I supposed to put this?
He stared at it, confused.
[ON YOUR BIG LITTLE BROTHER]
Rai looked down at his very prominent, very obvious eleven-inch erection straining against the animal skin. Then back at the ring. Then back at his cock.
Did the system really just call my dick my 'big little brother'?
He burst out laughing, unable to help himself. The system had a personality, and it was absolutely ridiculous.
"Alright, let's see if this works."
He managed to slide the ring onto his shaft. It fit perfectly, settling near the base like it was custom made. Whatever magic powered it, the weight was barely noticeable. He could store things in an interspatial space without any interference to his primary function.
Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.
Now that his mind had caught up to the insanity of the situation, he turned back to the woman who'd been patiently waiting while he absorbed all this information about his new life.
"Hey, you," he called out, his voice stronger now that the system had installed every language of this world into his mind. "Did you save me?"
She looked startled that he could suddenly speak her language fluently.
"Oh, man can finally speak common," she said, her voice rough but warm. "I found you lying on the ground with your dick out. I thought you wanted relief."
Relief? Is she talking about...?
"Relief?" he asked, trying to play it cool while his brain caught up.
"Yes. Old women don't give relief anymore. So I didn't do it," she said simply, like this was the most normal conversation in the world.
Oh. She's talking about sex. And she's saying MILFs don't get relief because men don't want them anymore. This is exactly what the system said.
Rai felt something shift inside him. This gorgeous woman, this mature woman with curves that made his head spin, had found him unconscious and brought him to safety. And from what she was saying, women like her were completely abandoned in this world. Cast aside, their desires treated as worthless.
Until now.
"I do want relief though," he said, meeting her dark eyes directly.
She straightened, surprise and hunger flashing across her face simultaneously. How long had it been since someone her age had been actively desired by a man? How many years had she spent being ignored, being rejected, being made to feel invisible?
"You sure you want me?" she asked, like she was giving him a chance to reconsider. Like he'd be insane to turn her down.
"As sure as a virgin can be," he said with a grin. "What's your name, by the way?"
"Nu."
What grand name did I expect from the stone age?
"Well, Nu, let's give you the relief you deserve."
She moved toward him with purpose, her breathing already getting heavier. Her hand wrapped around his cock carefully, like it was a sacred artifact—something precious and rare. Her other hand cupped his balls, playing with them gently as if she were learning their shape and weight for the first time.
Then she leaned down.
Her tongue traced the underside of his shaft slowly, deliberately, like she was memorizing every vein and ridge.
"Lick♡~ Mmmph..."
Her hand couldn't wrap fully around the girth, but she worked with what she had, stroking while her mouth explored every inch. Her eyes were closed, like she was savoring the taste of him, the feeling of having a man desire her again.
Rai looked down at her, this mature woman on her knees in front of him, and realized something profound had just shifted in his life.
In his last life, he'd been a nobody. He'd died crushed under the feet of soldiers, forgotten before his body was even cold. Here, in this stone age world with a system designed specifically for him, he was going to be a god.
And it was all starting with Nu, the first MILF who'd shown him kindness in this new world.
"This sure is another world huh," he whispered, running his fingers through her black hair as she began to work in earnest, her moans becoming louder and more enthusiastic with each passing moment.