Ethan froze as his face was engulfed by those huge, soft peaks, her sweet scent invading his nostrils.
The creamy skin of her cleavage pressed against his face, moist and warm.
His hands instinctively moved down to her thick, squishy thighs, resting on them and squeezing lightly.
The thin fabric of the dress did little to separate them.
Ignoring his touch, the woman infused a greenish energy into Ethan, chanting strange words.
Immediately, his wounds burned softly before beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
'She's at least in the second stage, she can't be more than 19...', Ethan thought, his eyes closing.
'But what is such a talented mage doing in this godforsaken place?'
When the wounds finally closed completely, her cherry lips curved charmingly and she stepped back, Ethan's face leaving the warm embrace of her enormous breasts.
"Are you okay?" she asked, concerned, a sweet red blush spreading across her high cheeks.
That man was... handsome. Especially compared to others of her age in the village.
She had been so focused on healing him as quickly as possible that she hadn't even noticed the contact between their bodies, not until now.
She took another step back, blushing even more.
"Ah... Yes, thank you for saving me, Miss..." Ethan replied after a moment of hesitation, hiding the long, thick, throbbing bulge in his pants.
"Mmhm... you can call me Alice~~"
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Alice." Ethan stood up and bowed elegantly, taking her hand and kissing it delicately.
In response, Alice laughed softly, covering her mouth with the fingers of her newly kissed hand, the blush on her face becoming even more intense.
'A commoner?' Ethan considered, but quickly dismissed the idea.
Magic was expensive to study.
Only nobles, commoners sponsored by noble houses, or wealthy merchants could afford such a luxury.
Therefore, mages, users of mana, were much rarer than warriors, users of aura.
How could a commoner, probably no older than 19, be capable of using second-stage magic? Especially living in such an isolated region?
Pushing that thought aside, Ethan completed his introduction: "I am Ethan Darkwall, and I am eternally grateful for your help."
"Darkwall?" Alice's eyes widened in recognition. "A noble?"
She examined him carefully: new clothes in perfect condition despite the blood, expensive and elegant.
A face of great beauty and a high-quality sword.
"I am sorry for my disrespect, young Master Darkwall!" She knelt hastily, her breasts bouncing with the sudden movement.
'Right, she's a commoner,' Ethan concluded mentally.
"Ah... it's not necessary," he said, leaning forward to touch her shoulders and then stopping.
He could see the pink of one of her nipples as he looked her up and down, her face aligned with the bulge in his pants as her neckline slid smoothly.
Alice immediately turned her face away as he quickly pulled back.
Before he could even speak, Ethan was forced to grab his own ribs as a sharp pain erupted from within.
"Careful!" Alice promptly caught him as he staggered, not caring when his face returned to the soft, warm embrace of her large twin peaks.
In his fall, Ethan instinctively sought support.
His hands found Alice's slim waist before sliding a little lower than they should have, passing beyond her hips and sinking into a pair of fleshy, round, ample orbs.
"Your nghnn~~ injuries are not yet fully healed, young... master... you must not move too abruptly..." Alice said, struggling to maintain her composure as she felt his hands grab the soft flesh of her bubbly ass.
"It's okay... I'm fine," Ethan said, gritting his teeth as he pulled his face away from Alice's breasts.
"Uh... young master Ethan..." Alice called out, her face flushed red as she looked away.
"Uh?"
"Your hands..."
"Ah!" He exclaimed, quickly removing his hands from her rear. With a crooked smile, he apologized, "Sorry, I didn't realize..."
"It's okay... I think I have something that might help you here somewhere, wait for me..." Alice smiled, her eyes avoiding his face as she turned away, walking toward a small bag filled with herbs.
'Her back is just as good as her front...' Ethan thought, his eyes magnetized by Alice's big, plump ass, which rippled gently with each step, accompanying the slight sway of her hips as she walked.
She leaned over the bag, her buttocks rising majestically as she searched for something.
'Fuck those noble tits, this is true paradise!' Ethan screamed mentally.
Looking away from her for a brief moment, he spotted a majestic black steed trotting toward him.
Its hooves were bathed in green blood, and there were small wounds on its body, nothing as deep as the cuts Ethan had received.
"Oh... so you didn't leave me behind, huh?" He smiled, stroking the animal's black coat.
Fortunately, the horse had been well trained.
In the distance, Alice approached.
"I've never seen a horse in person, only in books. My father always said they were the most beautiful creatures on earth..." she whispered, so quietly that it sounded like she was talking to herself.
"Hm? Don't you use horses where you come from?" Ethan asked, a slight look of confusion on his face.
Since he had transmigrated into this body, he couldn't remember seeing a single settlement in this world that didn't use horses.
"No, only bulls. Horses don't seem to cope very well with the Eternal Forest, but I've heard of herds of them on the western plains," Alice explained, her voice sweet and low.
"I see..." Ethan nodded, checking his things to confirm that everything was still securely tied to the horse.
"We'd better go before nightfall. You're from my family's settlement, right? Can you guide us there?"
"Yes... it's not far from here, just another hour or two on foot," Alice agreed, her eyes still fixed on the horse. "When we get there, I'll take care of the rest of your injuries."
"Great." Ethan smiled at her before using his Aura to propel his weakened body up into the saddle.
He offered his hand to help her mount as well, indicating the back for her.
"Uh..." Alice hesitated for a few seconds before finally gathering the courage to ask, "Can I ride in the front?
"Ah... Sure." Ethan smiled, sliding back to make room.
With an excited look on her face, she climbed onto the horse's back and then sat down, her plump, beautiful ass hitting Ethan's lap with a soft clap, the soft flesh molding to him.
A sharp, embarrassed squeal escaped the beauty's lips, her eyes darting downward.
'It's going to be a long ride...' Ethan muttered to himself, feeling his thick, throbbing cock harden even more in his pants, squeezed into the deep valley between the soft, full cheeks of Alice's ass.