In this isekai, sex slaves were private property. A man couldn't just wake up and snatch another man's sex slave. It was an unforgivable affront that came with a lot of heat.

Xzavier couldn't help but see the irony of it all. Society got enraged when another a man steals another man's sex slave, but remains placid about the whole sex slave situation!

While all these thoughts raced through Xzavier's mind, Janae started to undo the strap of her robe, saying; "My lord, if you would have me, I will give you the best service I can offer."

Xzavier was stunned. She was speaking as if her 'service' was something like a contracted artist or a party planner. Aghast, Xzavier promptly refused.

"I think you might have misunderstood. I am not here for that. I meant what I said earlier on, you're getting out of here."

Janae saw the look on Xzavier's and countered him; "Please understand sir, this is my duty."

"I get that. But I am not compelling you to do anything."

Janae shook her head. "I don't have a choice in this matter. If I don't do this, I will be severely punished." She stepped forward towards him with a purposeful step, "If you truly considered me, please use me..."Xzavier was not having it. But something else stepped in and changed his mind. Something that he simply couldn't ignore.

"Major Xzavier..." Xzavier cursed under his breath. Not again.

"You have been mandated to make this woman one of your harem. Be advised, this task cannot be averted. Proceed!"

Xzavier cursed again! 'You've got to be kidding me!' He thought to himself. Now of all times? He wondered.

Again and again the military system was proving to be more and more sadistic with each mission. It was almost as if it was planking him, goading him on, leading him down a path of perverseness in the middle of a serious crisis. He gritted his teeth, knowing that he was in a dire situation that couldn't be helped. As he began to prepare himself to fulfill his mission, what happened next made him forget about any doubt he had been previously nurturing.

Janae was clad in a very light kimono. It was a bit long and modest, but in one single move, all of that modesty vanished away. She loosed open the robe that kept the two sides of the robe together, and immediately, Xzavier was faced with only a partial view of her frontal area. That was enough to make him stagger.

He discovered that the robe had kept her features hidden more than he had thought. Though her thick shape was visible on the outline, it wasn't compared to even a fraction of her true form. His eyes feel on her heavy cleavage that met at the middle. Before now, Xzavier had been deceived by her baby face, thinking she was still a girl. He didn't realize just how wrong he was. This was the body of a fully formed matured woman.

Very slowly, almost like in dream like motions, Janae lifted up her palms to her shoulders and slipped out of the robe. The soft kimono fell gracefully on the floor like autumn leaves falling to the earth. But that wasn't what held Xzavier's attention. In that moment, he felt like he was beholding a cinematic experience firsthand. As a young man, he had been with several women, each completely different from the rest. But nothing came close to the sight before him.

Janae was a matured woman that was in the prime of her life. She was exceptionally beautiful, but that wasn't her most powerful physical feature. It was her fully formed body. Janae was fleshy. It wasn't the kind that bordered on obesity or unhealthy dieting, no, it was one that stemmed from lavish living and steady exercise. Even the common defects that plagued the regular female seemed nonexistent on this goddess. She wasn't just beautiful, she was the definition of the vulgar phrase 'smoking hot.'Janae's breasts were large- larger than normal. What made them so glorious was that they seemed to defy gravity. They sat on her chest like a pain of sensual sentinels. Her colored nipples stood invitingly in the middle of each fleshy sac. It was a truly stunning sight to behold. This fleshiness extended to her thighs and blown out hips. Making each thigh appear like a turkey's leg, waiting to be devoured. Her pubis was neatly shaved, and free from any discoloration.

Xzavier was a fitness enthusiast, so, he could very easily discern anybody who worked out. He saw clearly the evidence of squats, in the ampleness of her thighs. There was a delicateness to her, and yet, at the same time, her body was built like a tigress. It was a dangerous combination. Her thick long black hair that had been tied in a ponytail was let loose, falling across her shoulders in long, curly waves. Enhancing her already flaming physique.

Janae's face had truly been a deception. From her arms to her, shoulders, to her areolas and, her stomach, he saw that truly, this was no girl, this was a fully formed woman.

Xzavier took one long hard look at her and knew that this was the kind of woman that would be skillful, pleasing, and knowing. Her voluptuous body seemed to scream out loud, calling to him. Her tanned skin glowed under the lighting, making her look like a bronze statue. There was some kind of lotion, or scenting oil draped all over her body, painting the picture of a living, walking, live statue. Xzavier was mesmerized. He was under no illusion. He knew he was about to have the time of his life.

He wasn't wrong. Her next move confirmed what he already knew.

Like a cat walking on a ledge, Janae gingerly walked to him. She put one feet in front of the other, and effortlessly strolled over to him with the grace of a jungle cat. Her hair bounced on her shoulders, her breasts also bounced rhythmically, and her ass jiggled in tune with her walking steps. Xzavier was glad that he got to witness that sight. As she walked up to his face, Xzavier expected her to reach in for a kiss or something of the sort. But she didn't. Instead, she did something else entirely.

With just a couple of inches between them, Janae slowly turned around, backing Xzavier completely, revealing the crown jewel of her body- her fat supple, jiggling ass. Xzavier's eyes burned in their sockets just looking at the southernmost part of her back. Before now, he hadn't even thought of what her ass would look like. She looked like all those cartoon characters with unreal figures. Monumental, invitingly soft, and squishy.

Still backing Xzavier, she adjusted her full hair and brought it to the front of her. Then, she backed up a little until her supple ass was pressed up firmly on Xzavier's breeches. Xzavier was already hard as fuck even before this moment, so Janae had no problem locating his dick with her ass. The pronounced bulge on his trousers pressed up on Janae's ass, and slowly, she began to move her hips in concentric circles. She dropped down further a bit, and slowly went up, packing his dick up along the way, and bringing it down with graceful movements.

Xzavier was turned on, his stony erection was clear proof of that. So close to her body that he could practically taste her, Xzavier resolved to do unspeakable things to her. Xzavier didn't just want to fuck her bloody, he wanted to devour every inch of her perfect body with his mouth. He wanted to spread her on the bed and eat her like a snack. He wanted to flip her on her backside and blow her back out till she felt his cock deep in her womb. He wanted her on the wall, on the table, heck even at the foot of the bed.

Janae was still molesting his dick with her naked ass. Then with her own hands, she found his hands and guided them to her waist. From her waistline, slowly she brought his hands upward to her belly, before lifting them up to her heavy boobs. Xzavier's palm landed on her soft fleshy breasts and groaned. He couldn't believe how diabolically soft she was. Still guiding his hands, she didn't squeeze them yet, instead she began to run them all over, softly grazing her nipples all the way. Then finally, she let go of Xzavier's hands, giving him the freedom to do as he wished.

Xzavier didn't waste anytime, he had been patient enough, so he decided to reward himself. As her hands left his own hands, Xzavier edged his way to the bottom of her breasts, and began to squeeze firmly. Janae let out a diabolical moan and pressed her voluptuous ass harder against his dick. Xzavier groaned. With his other hand still on her right boob, his free hand wandered southwards, traveling until he found her pubis.

Janae refused to part her legs to let him through. Xzavier struggled with her until she shifted her legs apart ever so slightly, barely making enough room for his fingers to warm through. That was more than enough for Xzavier. He enjoyed having to struggle for it. It only made him appreciate it more. As his fingers found the thick mass of flesh between her thighs, he greedily fumbled them, taking his feel of her tender regions by rubbing them until her had gotten the layout of the land.

Xzavier was satisfied with what met his fingers.