《The Guide》Chapter 6: Sex, Intelligence, and Magic.
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“And that’s that.”, I say after accomplishing our goal, much to the relief of Awe.
“Finally. I thought it was never going to end.”, says the silly girl. The only downside that came with her, not counting her personality, is that her nagging is as great as her talent.
“It was just five years.”, I say to her.
“Just 5 years!? That’s 5 years of waiting to have sex!”.
“You descended and had a wild orgy a year ago and it had to be one of the smarter groups. Now they’re dedicated to bodily pleasures and fuck their life away!”.
“Oops.”, she said as she shrugged her shoulders, “How should I know that something like that would happen? Shouldn’t it be impossible, considering they’re not that smart?”.
“It looks like you’re in the same boat now.”, I say to the young girl before sighing.
“What boat? What’s a boat, anyway?”, Oh right, I keep forgetting that since she’s made by them, she only has knowledge on their tools and technologies.
I look down at a group of Tagan on the southern continent, and see them trying to cross a river. They by themselves saw how wood floats on water, so they grabbed logs big enough to support them and pedaled to the other side.
“Like us, you also underestimated them. This shouldn’t be possible at their level. In my previous world and another one, a similar species was discovered to have existed more than 1.9 million years ago and it took approximately 1.1 million years for them to make vessels capable of crossing bodies of water, also known as boats, well the vessels were actually rafts, but you’ll know the difference once they make both. Anyways, this shouldn’t be possible, it’s too fast.”.
Awe crosses her arms while contemplating what I said, “So basically, this degree of advancement surpassed natural evolution, and should never have been possible even with outside mental influence. At this stage, their cognitive abilities should’ve needed at least a few thousands of years to comprehend the basics of what you taught them, right?”.
“Pretty much.”, did I say before that not only she’s a looker, she’s also intelligent?
“You forgot 3 important factors.”, me? Forget? Preposterous, impossible, loony talk. Forget what I said earlier about intelligence.
“And what are they?”, I say while giving her the old stink eye.
“First, never make that expression again, it really doesn’t suit you, and second the three factors are: magic, reincarnation, and me. First, though your original world had magic, it wasn’t the same, it was weaker, tame, and had different rules. While the magic here is not only stronger and harder to control due to its limitations, but it also influences everything. Second, the vessels from our reincarnation are affected by us, so are their descendants. Third, remember that unlike you, I not only have the ability to increase fertility, but also physical manipulation, due to the fact that you introduced to them both the concepts of art and beauty, art from your carvings, and beauty from your influence on them to create me.”.
Huh… She does make a point. “Sorry about that. I just don’t like the idea of me being wrong.”
“Don’t worry about that.”, she says, then she comes close and wraps her arms around my shoulders, “More importantly when are we gonna do it?”.
I smile and reply, “I did promise you, didn’t I?”.
She giggled, “You did.”.
“Ok, let’s do it, but after that we must prepare for the future.”.
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“Future? What future? Everything looks great to me. Their advancement is a benefit, they’re capable of adapting to any environment and their increasing cognitive abilities would help them build that civilization thing you told me about faster. Looks to me that they’ll surpass any race that may appear in the future, so I don’t see what’s the worst that could happen?”
“Please don’t jinx it. Nobody knows what could happen in the future. Maybe in the beginning they’ll surpass everyone, but remember that creatures adapt to their environment, and sapiens are on the top of that list. Maybe they’ll react to the Tagan and they will also go through rapid development, maybe they’ll choose a more physical development to counter the Tagan’s intelligence, or maybe they’ll increase their reproduction rate either to avoid extinction, or to swarm the Tagan and the former two.”.
Awe smiles and says, “Maybe you’re right, but even if that happens, it’ll take a long time, and you’re just stressing yourself out. You can’t prepare yourself for every situation, so for now just go with the flow and don’t try to ruin the mood any further.”.
After saying that she grabbed me and we descended down to a nearby group of Tagal who had statues of both of us. Why would she choose her-, “Oh no…”.
“Oh yes.”, She said with a gleaming smile as she begun straddling me cowgirl style. She then put her entire weight on me, trying to stop me from getting up, “Come on Leon, don’t tell me that you never thought of having sex in public.”.
“Of course I haven’t thought of that! What kind of normal person, thinks of that!?”, I say while trying to shove her off of me.
“Nope.”, she says before pressing me down, “Do you really don’t find this situation exciting? You and me, going to have sex in front of an entire group of Tagan, you going to ravage my sopping wet pussy with your large cock and make me moan like an animal in heat, while everyone around us is clueless, they can’t see or hear us, but we’re here fucking like monkeys with no care in the world.”.
“I really don’t want that.”, I say with a serious expression.
Awe just smiled and got closer to my ear, “Then, why are you hard right now?”.
“I… shit…”, I grab her arms and penetrate her moist regions with my ‘rod of steel’.
“Yes!”, she screamed as I started humping her.
She moaned, and moaned. Hair wild, breath hot, and sweat glistening off her skin as she kept raised herself, only for me to pull her down hard.
“Harder! Harder!”, she howled like a bitch in heat, juices gushing out of her vagina. So you want it to be harder, eh?
“Wait… why did you take it out? What are you doinnnggg!?”, she howled as I took out my hard member and flipped her, only to reinsert it doggy style.
“You said you wanted it harder, right?”, I said as I kept thrusting inside of her.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!”, she kept repeating like a broken record with each thrust.
“Then how about now?”, I asked before gripping her thighs tightly and slamming them towards my waist with my full power.
“Gaaah! I’m gonna cum!”, Awe howled with her tongue out, her current look showing no signs of her intelligence.
And she came, gushing her sloppy juices on the floor, and I feel that I also reached my limit, so I took out my member and came on her back, covering her from the back of her head to her ass with my thick sperm.
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“That was amazing…”, said Awe, her sound as low as a whisper.
I reply honestly, “It was ok.”.
“Ok?”, I nod. I know what you think, and no, I’m not being harsh in my judgement. She might enjoy sex, but she only had companions who mostly had sex for reproduction and lacked any form of technique. Oh, she’s glaring at me, “So if that was ‘Ok’, what’s your idea of great sex, smarty pants?”.
“Well, sex that has foreplay, great techniques and suits my fetishes.”.
“Foreplay? Fetishes? And sex has techniques?”.
“Yeah, it has. Like the ones I used on you. That’s what makes me different from the- what the hell!?”, I shout in surprise as I look at my surroundings. There’s an orgy, everyone with the exception of children is participating in a festival of flesh, how come I haven’t noticed it?
“Oh. We must’ve influenced them subconsciously.”, says Awe with a nonchalant tone.
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“Next time, let’s do it in someplace private and far away from any Tagan.”, I say as I look at the Tagan as they indulge in their lust.
“That’s no fun.”, says the girl while lying on the ground, using one hand to support her head.
“Yeah, it’s not fun, but it’s better than this sight.”, I say as I see hairy people fucking like idiots.
“Whatever.”, yeah, whatever. I forgot that such scenes are ok with you.
“Anyways, are you ready to continue our job?”.
“I’m literally born ready, but next time we have a break, you’ll teach me how some of those techniques, alright?”, teaching you how to get better in bed? No problem.
“Alright, it’s a promise. So let’s make sure no group gets itself killed, shall we?”.
And so, we got back to our annoying tedious work of preventing the death of our followers.
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10 years passed. We managed to increase the total of Tagan’s to 142 groups and most of them managed to reach the other continents. Why some of them, chose to go to the freezing north is beyond me.
They managed to improve once again, with some groups learning how to haphazardly tie things with vines, and they also started implementing new sounds in their language. I bet an arm and a leg, that it won’t be long before the first rafts appear. I’m sure they’ll try the great barrier known as the sea in between 3-10 years.
“So are you gonna do it, or what?”, says Awe who’s standing behind me.
“Do what?”, I say, while trying to act ignorant.
“Not fair! You lost the bet, so now you’ll reincarnate!”.
Yeah, nope. One life in the early stone age was enough for me. “I did promise that if they succeed in using vines as rope, I’ll do it, but isn’t the fact that you reincarnated to teach them cheating?”.
“We never said anything about that, did we?”, she said with a playful expression, before switching to a more serious one, “And besides, with you down there, it would increase their odds of surviving a voyage, you know that they’ll do it in the near future, and between the both of us, you’re the more capable one.”.
She got me… “Fine… But, if things turn out to be bad, don’t blame me for abandoning your followers. I know that group that I’m going to reincarnate into, is one of your favorites.”.
“You caught me red-handed. Don’t worry though, I’ll make sure to repay you and before you ask, it won’t be just sex. I know that’s not enough to gain your favor.”.
“Good thing that you thought it through.”, I say before descending to a grove of trees, where a waiting mother is sleeping in their shade.
“Wish me luck.”, I say to the girl, knowing this will be the first time I’ll be leaving her by herself.
“Have a great reincarnation.”, she says while waving goodbye, before everything fades into darkness.
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Ah… The abyss known as a mother’s womb. The fake Eden where I will be banished from in 3,2,1… OWWW! THERE’S THE FUCKING PAIN! COME ON! PUSH ME OUT ALREADY!
Thank you! Sheesh would it kill you to get me out faster? Actually, it may actually kill you, so never mind.
And now my mother lifts me closer to her chest, so that her… little… baby… Where’s my penis?
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Ah, so I’m a girl… NOPE!!!
And everything fades away.
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As my consciousness returns, I see Awe, “Why are you back?”.
“I reincarnated as a girl!”.
She looks at me confused, “And that’s a bad thing? I tried reincarnating as a boy and a change of-”.
“Nope! Nope! All of my nope! If you’re ok with being reborn as a boy, that’s your thing! You do you and I do me! Besides that’s an absolute lie, I’ve kept count and in the 10 times, you’ve never reincarnated as a guy.”.
She tried keeping a blank expression on her face, but she failed and started laughing, “You got me! I just wanted to see what you’ll do once you find out that it’s a girl.”.
“Isn’t that too cruel for a prank?”.
“You’re right, sorry. This time I’ll choose someone who’s actually pregnant with a boy.”, she said before going to a nearby tree, “This is it, and since you reincarnated in that girl, you’ll have an intelligent buddy, or maybe it’ll be something more.”, she says with a wink. Yeah, no. though they’re not as hairy as before, but they’re still pretty hairy. If before was a 100%, now’s an 80%.
“Let’s hope this time it goes well.”.
“It will, trust me. See you later, and have a great time!”.
“I hope I will. Try to keep the number of groups getting wiped out to a minimum.”, she nods, and once again everything fades, and I become one of the Tagan.
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I hate this feeling…
And the mother starts pushing, maybe if I- OW! COME ON! I HATE BEING BORN!
And she popped me out into the world. And once again, the classical move known as mommy grabs baby so he can suck on her tits. Hmm? Is it me or does the milk taste better? Maybe it’s because of the reduced amount of hair, or more likely due to the better nutrition, compared to the past.
Burp… Better… sleep… now…
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It’s been 6 years since being born among this particular group, and during these years, I’ve discovered why they’re one of Awe’s favorites. They’re sex maniacs! These guys possess an abnormal libido, compared to normal Tagan. And what’s more surprising is that they’re also more capable. They have a more advanced language, they’re more intelligent, they’re more organized, and unlike a regular group, which includes between 20 to 35 individuals, this group consists of 50. Their craftsmanship is also one of the best I’ve seen among the Tagan.
“Owa joh! (Come here)”, says my older brother, who’s sitting on the ground with 2 basalt hand axes and some pieces of wood. Yeah, this time, I’m not an only child, I have 2 older siblings, one male and one female. Currently, he’s teaching me how to carve a wooden bowl, since we are carvers. In my opinion, this is a sign of them developing modern behaviors, since tasks are handled by separate units in the group. There are nut-processors, hunters, gatherers, carvers, fire starters, and food preparers who act as cooks.
I sit near him and he starts talking, “Owe ga. (Grab axe). Ojo, Ah. (focus, me)”, I do as he says and focus on him as he starts carving on the wood. After he finished carving it, he tells me, “Ja. (Do)”, and so I imitate him and manage to make a crude bowl, but it’s still better than the one I made during my first reincarnation. “Jeje. (good)”, he says with a smile, it feels good to be complimented.
And so we keeping practicing from morning till afternoon and we managed to successfully make up to 24 bowls.
“Owa joh! (Come here) Jeejoo ga (Eating time)!”, and that was our sister telling us that it’s time for lunch. The three of us grab the bowls and the tools, leaving the wooden scraps behind, which then a fire starter will come to collect them to be used in keeping the fire pits at night.
When we reached the camp, we grabbed our meals from the food preparers and sat around the camp fire to eat. I must say that living among them isn’t as bad as I thought. At least, unlike the previous experience, these guys use leaves to wipe themselves, instead of picking their ass. Though what is missing from such a scene was music, and no, according to my standards, howling and clapping doesn’t count as music or a good form of entertainment.
While I was eating, I heard someone approaching “Ja. (Hey)”, it was the girl who I reincarnated into. At first, things were awkward for me considering that fiasco, but as time passed, I managed to overcome that, since I really needed to talk to someone intelligent. I’m not saying the others aren’t intelligent, compared to their predecessors they’re geniuses, but reincarnation vessels tend to have better cognitive abilities and are generally better conversationalists.
She approached me and whispered in my ear, “Go oge jeejoo. (after finish eating) Jowa Maja. (Teach magic)”, oh that’s right. Considering that she used to be my vessel, I took the risk of showing her magic, and as I hoped, she asked me to teach her. I’ve been doing so for the past 3 months, and though the progress was slow, 2 months ago she succeeded in sensing magic, and last month she managed to succeed in manipulating it, and it turned out that she was proficient in wind and water magic, while this time I can control fire and water. It seems that magical proficiency also depends on the body, not on the soul.
After finishing my meal, I went to a nearby stream to wash my hands, a practice that confuses the adults and is imitated by the younger kids. Hopefully when the kids grow up, they’ll spread hygiene to the other groups. And after washing, both of me and the girl go somewhere private to start our study session, thankfully, the adult carvers including my brother, are busy trying to make this world’s first functioning raft. Since unlike the northern continents which mostly have heavy winters and are covered in ice, the climate here varies from Mediterranean, tropical, to arid, depending on where we go, so considering there’re no bodies of ice, sometimes it gets hard crossing large bodies of water like rivers and lakes. And from what I remember, they were heading east, where they would definitely need rafts to cross to the nearby continent.
We went some distance away from the group and once we reached an abandoned cave that we chose to make our hideout about a month ago, we started preparing everything. We filled a few wooden bowls with water and we lit a small fire. Hmm? What about earth and wind? You do realize that we’re in a cave, right? So we’re basically in a hole in a mound of dirt and rocks that wind passes through. And as I said before, we both suck at controlling earth, we can’t even move a pebble, and the only reason we’re even in a cave is because we couldn’t find a better place where we can light a fire with a lesser chance of being detected.
Anyways, we started focusing on our respective bowls of water, and while she was still only able to move the water, I formed it into a ball and shot it at a nearby stone shattering it into pieces. Ah, I love the look of awe and respect in the girl’s eyes. Thankfully, I chose to teach her 3 months ago, not 2 years ago. I started practicing magic at 3 years old, since at that time I would be under less supervision from my mother and the adults. I would sneak away and practice my magic, and it took me a full year to finally discover how to form the shape of a spell and how to make it float, and another year to master how to control it and make it hit a target, instead of hitting me. It’s hard enough to make the damn thing take a specific form, but to also make it float in a certain direction? That was a nightmare! Do you know what’s the best way to lose a tooth? Tying it to door and closing it? Nope. Getting into a fight? Maybe. Getting slammed in the face with your own ball of water and losing consciousness, only to wake up a minute later missing a tooth? Bingo. And one time, I almost lost my family jewels because of this damn thing. I eventually figured it out, in order to make a specific form, I had to spread my energy twice, the first time to make an outer layer to hold the spell made out of raw internal energy and the second time to inject it with a certain element’s energy, which it would absorb from the surroundings. And to make it float and move is quite simple, since the outer layer is already holding the energy, and it only needs to be pushed or pulled with another surge of energy. The problem was mastering the movement, it’s not a problem caused due to something being missing, it’s just that it needs delicate control and time to master the technique.
And so we kept practicing our techniques until evening, at which we decided to return to the camp.
Hmm? Is that a voice?
“Wago Wa? (Why stop”), Asks the girl as we’re halfway back to the camp.
“Wogo Jowo. (Heard Sound)”.
“Wogo? (Heard)”, She strained her ears trying to search for a sound.
Aaaaahh!
Then we heard it, a scream!
What the!? She ran to where the scream came from! Are you an idiot!? Who goes to the sound of danger? I run after her, hoping to stop her, like hell I’m losing my first student like this! Please god, tell me she’s just curious and she’s not a primitive justice monkey.
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And it seems she’s the later… Or can you explain to me, why she’s fighting a large mutant with the lower body of a spider and the upper body of a bald man with sickle hands and 6 eyes and large mandibles, while trying to grab its attention to prevent it from attacking a cowering figure in a bush? Where did that THING come from!?
The thing tried to slash at the girl, but she rolled out of the way. And she kept rolling as the spider-man was trying to stab her with its legs, and it almost succeeded, but then it got a hand axe to the head from yours truly. And now it’s mad… shit…
It charged straight at me, but I rolled to the side and then leapt back, barely managing to avoid getting pierced by the freak’s sickles. If it’s supposed to be a spider, why does it even have sickles!?
It emitted a horrible screech and lunged forward. I rolled forward and before I got up, I felt pain as the spider-man managed to slash my back. I managed to look behind me, only to see his six red eyes and saliva running down his chin as he grinned. But the grin didn’t last long, as he got hit on his head with a tree branch by an angry girl jumping down a tree. The hit was so hard that it broke the tree branch and knocked him out with a bleeding bump on his head. Eww, his blood is a dirty yellow color and smells like vomit.
But it’s not over yet, so I stand on my feet and try to think of a way to kill him before he wakes up. I’m pretty sure hand axes and wooden spears won’t be enough to kill the bastard, and only I can use magic with enough power to harm him, but it’ll take a while to start and there’re no sources of water nearby. We have to finish it, before it wakes up, because I’m pretty sure that it won’t be happy to find out that it’s bleeding… bleeding… blood… could it be?
I try to manipulate the blood on the floor and it works! Man, am I an idiot, blood is a liquid, so why didn’t I try to do this before? Oh right, it was illegal in my previous world, but this is a different world and it’s still early to develop anything beyond basic morals.
I walk to our creepy 8 legged friend and put my hands on his head and focus. Compress!
Splat!
His head was turned into mush, while his legs have gone wild, shaking and moving sporadically for a few minutes. Creepy.
After everything is over, we check ourselves for any injuries and you guessed it, my back is bleeding, thanks to this guy. Thankfully, the girl is uninjured and she goes to check on whatever’s hiding in the bush.
“Sweke! Sweke!”. Sweke? I never heard a Tagan saying the letter S before. Maybe…?
I push the girl out of the way, grab the hand of whatever in the bush and drag it out. Only for it to push me away, and trip on the ground, while trying to back off.
It was a small girl, but she wasn’t a Tagan. She had 2 pink eyes with red pupils, 5 digit appendages with short sharp nails, a protruding jaw, light brownish fur covering her body, no tail, and 2 slightly long curvy ears.
What do you know? Seems like this is how I finally meet another race.
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