Chapter 474 - 474: Public vs Private Space

"This looks a bit different."

The new titles were the first changes to catch my eye.

Unlike the previous ones, there was no buff or description beside them, and the next thing I noticed was the Mentor skill, which had now become highlighted.

"Dick type?" I thought.

Before I could have any further thoughts, a stream of information began flowing into my brain. Questions I had about the data on the screen were answered, and I turned left and began walking.

I walked past well-trimmed grass, individuals, and groups engaging in a variety of exercises, the women mostly stretching.

"30 meters," I muttered in my head.

My eyes swept around, searching for a particular figure, but finding none until I eventually came before a tall wall of flowers, the thorns cut so they formed a circle that stood at the centre of the park.

"System, you said she is to my left."

[Yes.]

Echo!!

The technique activated seamlessly, no different from how it had always been. The entire layout of the park and everything in it was brought before my brain, and immediately, I found my target.

Oh!

I turned around and looked back at the wall of thorns, my eyes squinting.

"How did she get in there?"

The 3D model in my head shockingly didn't give me an answer to the question, but I wasn't too bothered. First, I walked around the flowery construct, finding no opening at any point. Then, glancing around and finding no one in the vicinity, I slightly bent and, in one quick motion, shot into the air.

Going nearly 10 meters into the air, I began descending, my figure dropping down into the round space within the thorns.

I dropped onto the ground without making a single sound, the impact of my landing swiftly absorbed into my being.

Just a few steps away from me was a woman wearing black sneakers and a tracksuit, performing deep squats. Her top was taken off and lying to the side, leaving her wearing just a sports bra. She had her back to me and was none the wiser of my presence, fully absorbed in her exercise.

As she stood with each rep, from the side I could make out her well-bloated belly. My eyes didn't linger on her belly past a second, though, because when the system described her as having a fat ass, it wasn't being polite. Despite the loose fit of the woman's pants, her ass filled them out, pressing against their fabric, the divide between her ass cheeks traceable.

You would think with the situation her assets would be kept in place, but with each movement she made, either going up or coming down, her fat rear, hanging out in the air, swung up and down as one.

"That's going to be so soft."

Like the pervert I was, I stood watching the woman work out for minutes, sweat running down the crack of her back, her arms held out forward. When she was done with her set, she stood, the first step of her leg causing her ass to jiggle.

She reached for the towel around her neck, wiping her forehead. Mumbling to herself, she began walking randomly, turning around in the process and eventually looking at me.

The woman froze as she caught sight of me, her eyes widening, and then she went into action. She immediately ran toward her jacket, diving for it. Her actions seemed harmless, but I had already seen the future and knew what was to come.

I let the woman reach her target, successfully fishing out the slim black wand lying underneath her top. As she stood turning with the object, her head raised to find me beside her, and in one swift motion, I collected the wand from her hand.

"What were you planning to do with this?" I said with a smile, wiggling the wand just out of arm's reach.

The woman didn't reply. She stood, her face full of shock, her eyes going to where I had previously been and then to my current position. Then I saw horror begin claiming her features.

"Hey, relax, I'm not going to kill you. Think of the baby."

The words seemed to give the woman some reassurance, but she quickly brought her hands over her belly and immediately retreated from me.

"Who are you?"

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself first? That's the polite way."

"You sneaked up on me and invaded my privacy."

As the woman spoke, I could see her eyes darting around.

"We are in the park."

"This is my private space."

"The government gave it to you?"

Shaking her head, the woman focused on me. "Why are you here? What do you want?"

"I heard some sexy groans from the other side and decided to investigate what beautiful mammal was at work."

"I wasn't making any sounds," she said after a thought.

"What's your name?"

The woman went silent, and seeing that, I turned to the wand in my hand.

"Do you mind if I break this?"

"Don't!" she immediately replied, fear in her eyes.

"Why?"

The woman's lips sealed at this question, and with a sigh, I shook my head.

"I've been watching you work out for a while, and it's gotten me hard."

I let my words simmer for a moment, watching the woman's eyes go to my cock, which indeed had hardened and was now straining against my pants, a large bulge noticeable.

"Would you be a darling and suck it?"

"No!" The reply came instantly.

"Are you sure? It's really tasty. Holy, too."

"I don't want your stinking dick!" the woman roared.

I winced at the brutal rejection, and with a shrug, threw the wand at the woman. My lack of caution caught her by surprise, but she desperately reached up, moving forward, and with both hands caught her most vital belonging.

Immediately she had it in hand, she turned to me and without hesitation, waved it at me, energy bursting out of the Wand.

The ground trembled, and in an instant, vines with large thorns burst out, coiling and wrapping around my previous location.

"That's not nice," I whispered into the woman's left ear, standing behind her, my bulge pressed against her fat rump and my hands rubbing her belly.