Wasteland: I Awakened A Plant System

Chapter 390: Anger And Sex

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Seeing that Bushra had fallen into a deep sleep, Vikram quietly got out of bed.

He glanced at her one last time before letting out a quiet sigh. "I’ll let her rest..."

Just as he reached the door, it opened from the outside.

Sana stepped into the room. "I came to—" Her words stopped midway.

Her eyes immediately fell on Bushra, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed. Then she looked at Vikram.

A brief look of realization crossed her face. "So that’s what happened..."

The corner of her lips curled into a faint, mischievous smile. Surprisingly, she didn’t say a single word about it.

For some reason she couldn’t explain, ever since Vikram had arrived, she had felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity toward him. It wasn’t enough to erase the complicated emotions in her heart, but it stopped her from questioning him.

Instead, she simply looked at Bushra once more before turning back to Vikram. "She’ll probably sleep for quite a while," Sana said softly.

Vikram nodded. "I’ll let her rest."

After a brief silence, he continued, "I was planning to look around the stronghold."

Sana studied him for a moment before nodding. "Then I’ll show you around. You’ve only just woken up. If you wander around by yourself, you’ll probably get lost."

Vikram gave a slight nod. "Then I’ll leave it to you."

Without disturbing Bushra’s rest, the two quietly left the room together.

As the wooden door closed behind them, Vikram saw the stronghold for the first time.

Sana walked a step ahead, beginning to guide him through the stronghold.

As the two walked out of the cabin, Sana slowed her pace so Vikram could keep up. "This is our stronghold," she said as she looked around. "It isn’t large, but everyone has their own responsibility."

Vikram silently observed the surroundings. Simple wooden houses stood neatly together. A few people were repairing fences, while others were sorting supplies gathered from previous expeditions.

"There are only twenty one of us," Sana continued. "So everyone has to contribute."

She pointed toward a wooden shed. "That’s where we store our food, medicine, and other supplies. Since resources are limited, everything is carefully recorded and distributed."

As they continued walking, she pointed toward an open area. "That is our training ground. Whenever everyone is free, we train there. Even if there isn’t a battle, we can’t allow ourselves to become careless."

Vikram nodded without speaking.

Sana then pointed toward another section of the stronghold. "Those houses belong to the families. The married couples live there together."

"And the rest?" Vikram asked.

"The rest of us each have our own rooms."

After a brief pause, she continued. "Every few days, we organize gathering teams. They search the surrounding forests for food, medicinal herbs, clean water, and anything else that might be useful."

Vikram looked at her with curiosity. "What kind of dangers are out there?"

Sana glanced at him in surprise. "You really don’t remember anything?"

Vikram shook his head. "Almost nothing."

Sana fell silent for a moment before speaking again. "I’ll explain everything to you later. For now, just remember that leaving the stronghold alone is extremely dangerous."

She looked toward the sturdy wooden wall surrounding the settlement. Several sharpened stakes had been planted outside it, while simple watchtowers stood at different corners. "We also rotate guard duty. Day and night, someone is always watching the surroundings. No matter how peaceful things seem, we never lower our guard."

Vikram quietly took in everything around him. Although the stronghold was small, every person knew exactly what they were supposed to do.

After walking around the stronghold for a while, Vikram returned to the cabin.

As soon as he stepped inside, he found Kara and Carol already waiting for him.

The two looked at him with gentle smiles.

"You’re back," Kara said.

"We were just about to come looking for you," Carol added, her voice carrying a playful, seductive tone as she leaned against the table.

Kara then lifted a wooden bowl from the table and placed it in front of Vikram. "We caught this on the way back."

Vikram looked inside. It was a freshly cooked rabbit. For some reason, the aroma instantly awakened his appetite.

Seeing the change in his expression, Kara smiled. "We remembered. You always loved rabbits the most. So we spent quite a while tracking one down."

Carol nodded with a faint, naughty smile. "You’ve been unconscious for three days. Eat first. You can think about everything else afterward."

Looking at the rabbit before him and then at the two women, Vikram felt a warmth he couldn’t quite explain. But he also remembered that he was a werewolf now, so of course he would love it.

"Thank you."

Without saying anything more, he picked up the bowl and began eating.

Watching him finally regain his appetite, both Kara and Carol smiled in relief.

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As night fell, Vikram pulled Kara and Carol closer and whispered in their ears, "I want to fuck both of you tonight."

Both women smiled at his words. Kara blushed lightly while Carol let out a soft, naughty laugh.

"We knew you would," Carol purred seductively. "You’ve been unconscious for so many days. You must be dying for it."

Kara nodded gently. "We’re ready, husband."

They quickly removed their clothes and undressed him as well. The two stood there waiting, but then Vikram whispered again, his voice low and rough, "I want to do it in werewolf form."

Hearing that, both of them blushed deeply.

"Pervert," Carol teased with a playful grin.

Kara’s face turned red, but she smiled shyly. "You really are naughty today..."

Still, they didn’t refuse. Soon, both of them began transforming. Their bodies slowly grew silver fur that shimmered under the lantern light. Their ears became pointed and fluffy, long tails sprouted from their lower backs, and their eyes turned a beautiful glowing gold. In moments, they stood as lovely silver-colored werewolves, their figures still curvy and attractive.

Vikram watched them and remembered how to transform. He let out a loud, lusty "Awoooo!" and began changing too. His body grew bigger and stronger, covered in thick dark fur. His face turned wolf-like, claws appeared, and a powerful tail grew behind him.

After the transformation, he looked down and saw his thing had become much longer and thicker. A hungry grin spread across his snout. "Perfect," he growled.

Without waiting, he bent Carol forward. "Come here, you naughty girl." He touched her soft fluffy tail, moved it aside, and pushed inside her in one strong thrust.

"Ahh~!" Carol moaned loudly. "Vikram... it feels so good like this..."

She loved when he took her from behind, especially when he played with her soft fluffy ears and tail at the same time. She reached back to touch his tail too, stroking it gently. "Mmm... your tail is so warm..."

Vikram growled in pleasure as he moved roughly inside her. "You feel amazing... so tight."

Carol panted between moans. "You’re always so rough... but I like it when it’s you."

Kara watched them with flushed cheeks, waiting her turn as she gently touched her own tail. "Don’t forget about me later..." she said softly.

While he was with them, Vikram didn’t realize at first, but his anger started rising. The more intense things became, the more frustrated he felt. Soon Carol became tired, and after her, Kara also grew exhausted.

Even though they tried their best to keep up with him, Vikram’s rough energy and growing irritation made it hard for them. He soon found that neither Kara nor Carol could satisfy him completely on their own when they were tired.

Seeing that, he quietly left the room and headed toward the house where Bushra and Sana lived together — the one Sana had shown him earlier during the tour.

He entered silently and called out softly, "Bushra... Bushra?"

There was no reply. He didn’t know she was in a deep sleep. In the dim light, he saw two figures lying on the bed. One of them turned slightly. Thinking it was Bushra, and assuming she had signaled him, he climbed onto the bed without hesitation and started removing her clothes.

But it was actually Sana.

Sana woke up suddenly when she felt him on top of her. She was about to stop him and tell him she wasn’t Bushra, but something strange happened. A deep sense of closeness and familiarity washed over her, as if they had been doing this for many years. Instead of pushing him away, she let him continue.

However, even Sana couldn’t keep up with his energy for long. Her sounds of surprise and pleasure eventually woke Bushra.

Bushra sat up, shocked to see Vikram with Sana. "Vikram...?"

Meanwhile, the moment Vikram had entered Sana, he already knew it wasn’t Bushra. He had taken Bushra’s virginity earlier that day, so it couldn’t be her again. But he didn’t care. In previous dungeons, both sisters had already been his women.

After Sana became tired, and seeing Bushra awake, he shifted his attention to her. He spent time with both sisters, being rough and intense as his anger kept building. When both of them finally grew exhausted, he realized they still couldn’t fully satisfy him.

Without saying much, he gently picked them up and carried them back to the cabin where Kara and Carol were resting.

He did one more round with all four women, his anger and desire mixing together. Only after that did he finally feel satisfied. He fell asleep, exhausted.

The four girls, Kara, Carol, Bushra, and Sana, looked at each other with the same sympathetic expression.

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