"Mom, I don't know why Minnie did this to me. I am so confused."
"Oh, my innocent son! My baby! I have kept so many secrets from you…" Velma said with misty eyes. "Come to my bedroom after you've cleaned yourself up. I'll tell you everything."
The buxom mother left the room, perhaps to supervise Minnie's punishment.
Ethan was intrigued about what revelations his mother was going to make. However, he took the time to explore his mind and remember details about the fantasy world, Promiscua.
Promiscua was slightly more advanced than medieval Earth in terms of scientific technology. However, many things were accomplished through magic. It included mass production of daily-use items, medicine and healing, military weapons and defenses, construction work, and so on.
Ethan decided to reflect while cleaning himself up. He sat in his bathtub, half immersed in bubbly water. To the outsider, he was Ethan Cromwell—a coming-of-age teenager. The Cromwells were an old family with ancient roots, and when Ethan was born, their status skyrocketed.
The boy was small at five foot seven for an eighteen-year-old. In this world, humans have lived for an average of one hundred fifty years. Hence, a boy technically got his puberty at this age bracket. But then, eighteen also represented the first step into adulthood, just like Earth. Promiscuan society was a confusing one.
The Cromwell family owned a small castle with enough gold to last five generations. Velma had inbred Ethan in the castle since his birth, shielding him from the outside world.
One could not blame the doting mother for her actions. Male humans were a rare and sought-after species. Defenseless boys were often kidnapped by bandit groups who enslaved them. They raised the kids in captivity to produce fertile seed, the most expensive resource on the planet.
Ethan pondered on this while trying to wash his back. He was too stiff and couldn't reach all the way. "Don't they have bendy brushes here?"
His bathroom door slid open just then, and a mature woman with a kind face entered.
"Master Ethan…" she said lovingly, leaning forward to expose a massive cleavage in her maid dress.
The boy gulped anxiously. "Carla…" he murmured. Carla was a high-status maid in the castle and had raised Ethan from birth. She tended to all his daily needs, including bathing, cleaning, and room maintenance.
"Mistress Velma asked me to help you," she said. "I heard a rogue maid attacked you. That gnarled Minnie! I knew something was wrong with that lass!"
A look of concern animated the beautiful maid's face as she eyed the boy. Ethan bit his lip, glaring at Carla's heaving breasts. Why was every woman so perfect in this world?
Carla's concern was unfounded because the boy was actually upset Minnie could not successfully breed with him. They were about to have sex when Velma rudely interrupted them. However, he could not say that aloud in public.
"Yes, it was terrible," Ethan lied. "I may get nightmares about it."
"Oh, you poor angel!" Carla wailed, approaching him. "Let me help you."
Ethan was naked, but his lower body was submerged in bubbles. The maid stepped behind him and began to rub his back with a sponge. The boy thoroughly enjoyed it.
On Earth, nobody ever paid Ethan so much attention or care. If he needed a backrub, he had to pay for it in a salon. His horrible girlfriend wouldn't even offer him a bandaid if he were bleeding. Memories of that bitch still haunted him.
Once Carla was done with his back, Ethan felt quite liberated. 'This is the life!' he thought happily.
The buxom maid leaned forward and washed his legs in the soapy water with a sponge. As she did so, her luxurious breasts pressed against his neck. The smell of fresh cotton and perfumed skin engulfed Ethan. He leaned back into her bosom as if they were pillows.
Carla's sponge rubbed his thighs, arousing him gradually. In no time, his soft thing turned into an erection and poked out of the water an inch like a dolphin.
The maid noticed this and gasped as her cheeks turned red. "Oh, master! It seems you are finally of age… But you should put that away…"
Ethan feigned innocence. "I'm so sorry! I can't control it! Is this what drove Minnie crazy? Will you also attack me like she did?"
Carla giggled amusedly and said, "Oh, gods, no! I already have a son and a daughter and need no more children. But please don't forget that your seed is quite expensive. Don't let it spill or be wasted. You must know how valuable you are."
Ethan nodded, eyeing his throbbing erection with expectation. He wanted some action since Minnie's rapey attack left him wanting more. The boy wished for Carla to touch him there and probably jerk him off, at the least. But how could he convey that request without showing himself as a pervert?
Ethan remembered the reward he received from his system. It was a Member Enhancement Pill. Why not try the consumable item right now? It could work just like a game.
[Used! Member enhancement pill x1]
Immediately, Ethan felt his thing changing dimensions. It grew in both girth and length.
[Member enhanced!]
Carla's sponge slipped between his legs to clean, and her soft hand rubbed against the sides of his member. Ethan bit his lip and inhaled sharply as it became more engorged, fully rising out of the water like a sea monster.
"Master!" Carla exclaimed in disquiet. "Please… I am not supposed to see this!"