A high school boy, Luca Carté, is transported to a world of demi-humans after finding a mysterious book. In this world, he gains the strongest bloodline and must save girls whose powers are destroying them. Completing this mission will earn him a wish that can grant anything.
Stella Saint had an erotic dream, which disturbed her every night. She discussed the odd situation with Denise Moore, who persuaded her to enact the dream. Stella agreed to do so at a hotel. Little did she know that someone else had planned to make out with her.
When many in her village fall sick, the young ranger Adela is sent to explore the ruins of a nearby hospital in search of medicine. But on a Fallen Earth danger lurks around every corner and what she finds there will not leave her unchanged. WARNING: Graphic depiction of rape.
Based, with permission, on the 'Dickgirls of Faeruhn' series, by lightswitch
Based on "The Dickgirls of Faeruhn" series by Lightswitch. On planet Faeruhn the dominant life form is a hermaphroditic species consisting of 4 clone races. Each race has the aspect of a beautiful busty woman with a large impressive cock. The 4 races live in harmony, except in Rutting Season. Every 3 months, society breaks down, and it's every herm for herself. Each and every one will try her best to foist their child onto of one of the other races, and force her to unwilling bare a clone child!
A story set in Myaasia
World information is a series about features of Myaasia that are not suitable for presentation in story form but help in understanding the stories. Be it geography, cultures or other things. This is about the planes and the cosmology of Myaasia.
We are in a land forgotten by change;... a land of tribal ways... within forest, hills, rivers and caves; where a struggle to survive and reach ones destiny, still prevales. Junguy, who's rightful place as a young prince-of -realm, was stolen by a Werwolf's magic. He and his parents were forced to flee for their lives from their kingdon, finding refuge in a distant Village run by a superstitious circle of Elders.
The Vicomte shivered and hoped his two hardy young guests would not notice his discomfort. They were all sitting on his terrace, watching the sun go down, for the fourth time on their extended visit to this enchanting, if rather crumbling residence. Roxana and Annie had eagerly availed themselves of their host's invitation to remain naked for the entirety of their visit, which he trusted would be long. He was beginning to regret the foolhardy munificence of this open-ended invitation.