SSS-Ranked Skill in a New Filthy World

Blinding lights.

That was the last thing in Ray's field of vision before a truck crashed into the cab he was in.

The cab was completely destroyed. The front was crumpled beyond recognition, with shattered glass littering the seats and smoke pouring from the broken engine.

The dashboard was crushed, and the doors were bent and jammed shut.

Ray wasn't even aware of what was happening. Blood ran down his face from a deep cut, and his whole body throbbed with pain.

His legs were trapped under the twisted metal, and every breath he took felt sharp and shallow.

His eyes were moving around, but he couldn't move any part of his body; for some reason at this moment, he felt calm, the world around him was quiet, the pain he felt seconds ago was gone, and slowly, light faded from his eyes.

...

"Ouch," Ray clutched his head in pain as his eyes fluttered open.

'I'm not dead,' Ray thought as a smile formed on his face; he could clearly remember the crash and even though he couldn't move, at the very least, he wasn't dead.

"You're awake, he's awake!" A voice shouted, and Ray struggled to turn his head towards the voice.

Soon, he could hear loud footsteps dashing toward the room. He still wasn't fully awake, but he turned his head.

The first thing that greeted him was a pair of large jugs, he couldn't even see the face of the person beside him as the pairs of tits blocked his field of vision.

Ray tried to sit up, but that only caused him even more pain, and once again, light faded from his eyes as he could hear more voices in the room.

...

Ray's eyes shot open, and he blinked a few times before stretching his hands and sitting up; this time, he didn't feel pain and was able to sit, and now he took a good look at his surroundings.

He wasn't in a hospital, instead he was in a wooden house scantily decorated, but it was spacious. He couldn't believe he wasn't in the hospital but surprisingly he felt fine, his legs were okay and no part of his body was injured but something just didn't feel right.

He could hear two voices speaking and he stood up moving towards the door and pushed it open to see who it was.

Ray's jaws dropped as he was in front of two naked females, an older curvaceous woman with large jugs and a younger girl who was also endowed with large boobs; both of them were naked with the older water pouring a bowl of water on the younger one.

Immediately, Ray faced away as he had no idea this was the bathroom; he quickly closed the door and sat back on the bed.

He had no idea who any of them were and why an older lady and a young girl were bathing together but he didn't care, he hoped they wouldn't report him for being a pervert.

'Wait a second' Ray muttered as he looked at his hands then his legs, he knew something didn't feel right, this wasn't his body.

Immediately he touched his face, everything was different, his hair, his face and his entire body.

The next moment the door to the bathroom opened immediately, and Ray turned his eyes toward the door.

The lady was the first to emerge from the bathroom still naked and charging towards Ray.

He swallowed hard as her boobs jiggled unnaturally as she moved towards him, she was beautiful but Ray's eyes weren't on her face.

"Are you okay?" She asked, and Ray faced away, not to be rude because she was naked and his face was inches away from her mounds.

"I'm fine," he answered, still facing away wondering what the fuck was going on.

"You need to lie down; I'll call the healer to check on you," The woman spoke as she raised his legs and lay him on the bed with her boobs touching the side of his face.

This wasn't the time or place for something like this but Ray could feel it, his dick was already pushing against the fabric of his clothes, and after that, the woman disappeared through the door.

Ray finally turned his face; the mention of the word healer had finally confirmed his thoughts; he most definitely wasn't on the earth he knew. He had transmigrated into another world, into someone else's body meaning he died in the crash.

He had no idea what happened or how he appeared here or who that woman was supposed to be.

Before he could do anything, he heard footsteps again heading towards the room, and this time another woman stepped in.

She wore a loincloth tied around her waist, with a high slit running from her upper thighs to her knees, where the fabric ended. Her top was a snug, midriff-baring tube top that emphasized her curves, her nipples were pushing against her clothes.

"I told you he was going to wake up Amelia," The woman spoke as she placed her hands on Ray's head; a soothing feeling enveloped Ray, and soon she pulled her hand away.

'Magic! I'm definitely in another world, how is this even possible'

The other woman who he saw in the bathroom was now covered; she still wasn't dressed, but she had covered her most important part: the girl he saw with her was also in the room.

"Why is he looking all out of sorts? Is something wrong?" The woman asked Ray.

"Do you know who I am?" The Healer asked Ray.

Of course he had no idea who any of them was or where he was, he thought for a moment and if they continued asking him questions they would realize he had no idea.

So he shook his head, then the woman placed a hand on his head again.

"I think he lost his memories; it's pretty common with head injuries; I can't do anything for him with my magic," the healer spoke.

"Will he recover them back?" The woman asked.

"I can't say, but I hope he does, I'll check back again," the healer spoke.

"You said I'll be first on the list, right?" The healer spoke.

"Yes of course, thank you" The woman said to the healer as she exited the door.