[The Skill "Pleasure Touch [C Rank]" has been Unlocked.]
[Pleasure Touch: C Ranked Skill.]
[Pleasure Touch allows the User, upon activation, to turn his body into an immensely stimulating weapon.]
[Being touched by the User or touching the User while the Skill is Active will feel immensely pleasurable.]
[Intensity increases proportionally to duration, frequency, and surface area of contact.]
[Pleasure Touch must be manually activated.]
[Upon deactivation, a cooldown period of 20 minutes will commence.]
Jason read everything carefully.
'This is what I need right now?' He could almost chuckle. 'Thanks, System.'
Vel, the female Chief of the Ogre Tribe, cracked her knuckles.
"Ready?" she asked, rolling her shoulders.
Jason exhaled slowly.
"Here goes nothing." He whispered to himself.
[The Skill "Pleasure Touch" has been Activated!]
Vel moved first. Quickly.
Her hand shot forward, grabbing Jason's shoulder. Before he could react, she twisted, slammed him onto his back, and pinned him with a knee to his chest.
'The difference in strength…' Jason strained through clenched teeth. 'What kind of world is this?!'
Retroactively, Jason would later think that this thought was particularly sexist.
"Still feeling confident?" Vel asked as she leaned down slightly with a smirk.
Jason gritted his teeth. She was stronger. No doubt about it.
"Yeah." He answered before kicking her back knee, causing her foot to slip and her grip to weaken.
Jason pushed her knee off of him and managed to roll out from under her and stand back up.
"Huh." Vel scratched her head as she straightened up. "I guess you really might have survived on your own."
"What did you think?" Jason kept his hands in front of him, ready for anything.
"I thought you had found another woman to take care of you." Vel admitted. "I can't allow that, now can I?"
Jason decided to go on the offensive instead of answering.
"Too slow." The Chief whispered as she took hold of his wrists.
But,
"...?"
Her fingers tightened, and not deliberately.
Vel's breath hitched for just a moment.
A moment short enough that none noticed it, apart from Jason.
He pulled his arms fast and strong, forcing Vel to get closer, then circled around her.
The next second, he had his arms wrapped around her neck and his legs wrapped around her waist, just like he had done to the Modified Orc.
The latter had managed to resist his strength and weight and, while unable to read the System messages about the world of Urd'Amazonia, Jason could already theorize that, at least when it came to Ogres and Orcs, females were stronger than males.
As such, a female Orc could be as strong, if not slightly stronger, than a male Ogre.
"You… Think you can make me pass out?!" Vel was pissed off, no two ways about it, and the strange sensations rising in her body did not help ease her anger.
At least, not for now.
While Jason tried his best to hold on and locked in the current position, the rest of the female Ogres were laughing out loud while slapping their thighs or the table in front of them.
"A male fighting!"
"This is too funny!"
"He really thinks he's doing something!"
"You don't have to take it that easy on him, Vel!"
The last sentence only pissed off the Chief further.
Vel planted her feet hard into the dirt.
While she didn't have an extreme, bulging musculature like some of the other female Ogres, her strength was still superior to theirs, and significantly higher than Jason's current strength.
He had managed to make the Modified Orc pass out, but that one had already lost its eyes and an arm. Additionally, the Iron Scorpio tails weren't the most mobile and didn't have the muscles that an Orc or Ogre's arms do.
Her hands shot up, grabbing at his forearm where it locked beneath her chin.
Even with his legs hooked around her waist and his entire weight on her, Vel was standing, and slowly forcing his forearm away from her throat.
The male Ogres gasped. It was the first time that a male was standing up to the Chief, quite convincingly at that.
Jason squeezed with all his strength.
'I won't make her fall or pass out.'
He knew that already. For the first time since waking up in this new World, Jason was reminded of his past body's weakness. A weakness that could not be surpassed no matter how much he trained his body.
'But I have a different plan anyway!'
Even before circling around Vel and getting into the standing rear-naked choke, he already knew it wouldn't bring her down.
However, the position allowed him to maximize the surface of contact!
[Intensity increases proportionally to duration, frequency, and surface area of contact.]
Jason was determined to use the fact that Ogres dress so scantily to his advantage.
Even before the fight had started, he had pulled his pants up, bringing the ends to his knees.
'Duration is what I can increase now! I need to hold on for as long as possible!'
His arms were all over Vel's neck and shoulders. His bare chest and stomach were stuck to her mostly bare back, and his calves and heels were digging into her waist!
"Just… What is…!" Vel whispered to herself between haggard pants.
Even the hand she was using to get his arm off her neck was starting to feel weird.
"Heh." Jason smirked as he felt her steamy, heavy breaths on his forearm. "Getting tired already?" He mocked. "What kind of endurance is this? Weren't you going to leave me weak and depleted?"
The Chief immediately decided to ignore the strange sensations overtaking her body.
A male talking to her this way was absolutely unacceptable. Her pride as the Tribe's Chief, and as a female, simply could not allow it.
"I'll… Shut your trap…" Vel strained as she tightened her grip over his forearm with one hand and reached for his back with another. "Arrogant little…!"
"Keh!" Jason strained as his grip around her neck started to loosen.
The Chief leaned forward, ready to throw Jason away now that the arm he held around her neck was starting to come off.
But then,
"What…?!" Vel's eyes widened as the arm went right back to her sensitive neck.
All of a sudden, she could feel how hot and flushed her face had become.
[Your Strength Stat increases by 3 Stat Points.]
Confusion as to how he had seemingly grown stronger out of nowhere made her skin curl. Or maybe it was something else that caused her skin to do so.
[Strength Stat: 21—>24.]
"What…" Jason whispered in her ear, holding her tighter than before. "Are you shaking for?"
The out-of-breath, panting Vel could barely hear the words through the torrent of confusing sensations all over her body.
She felt like her body was burning up, as if she had been poisoned.
And yet, it also….
"Don't tell me you're scared?"
Felt so incredibly good.