Ever wish you could go back to high school, only this time you’re way smarter than all the people there, since you have all the knowledge and wisdom of decades? Hell, why not be born to a rich family this time too, while you’re having ridiculous dreams?
I simply worked as a waiter in a high-class restaurant, went back home and that was it. I had no friends, never had a girlfriend and basically had no social life. My only pastimes were anime, manga, and such, but there was one thing that I liked the most.
Hentai.
I couldn't count how many times I spend most of my day simply watching hentai and masturbating. Sometimes I varied and jack off to erotic games and hentai manga as well.
Suddenly I found myself in completely unknown space, in the presence of two beings saying they were gods and they are offering an opportunity to live my sexual fantasies?
What the hell is going on?
Obs.: The fandom displayed is just the first. I'm planning to include more in the future.
Obs. 2: This is my first story, so reserve judgment until at least chapter 10.
Obs. 3: If you like my story and want to support my work while having access to chapters in advance, my Patreon page is: patre0n.com/Zakirael.
In his last life, Mizuhara Souta wasted everything. His youth, his chances, the girls who loved him.
Now reborn into his youth, he won’t make the same mistake twice.
To everyone watching, it looks like the start of a normal romcom: a childhood friend walking with him to school, a kind mother fussing over him like family, and a new transfer student bound to stir things up. Cherry blossoms, school trips, festivals. Sweet, wholesome, ordinary.
But Souta remembers his regrets. This time he’ll claim Kotoha, the innocent childhood friend who’s already learning to melt under his touch. He’ll reach for Hikari, her gentle mother hiding forbidden desires. He’ll welcome Hiyori, the late arrival destined to complete the picture.
On the surface, it’s love and laughter. Underneath, it’s oyakodon, obedience, and the purest harem imaginable.
This is a story about the day in the Life of a Futanari named Anglea. She is a loner that has no Friends. Her entire life, she has been segregated due to her Herophrodite status. After years of verbal bullying, she has decided to end the meek facade. Her natural personality decided to take over. Something happens, and her plans move forward faster than she ever planned.
Evan, eighteen and painfully awkward around girls, is reprimanded by his teacher for failing to join a project group. His mother, Amelia, noticing his struggle, decides to step up.
How will Amelia help Evan with his nervousness around girls?
The Sensual Body Parts Rental program. A peculiar program with unclear goals that suddenly appeared in front of Kolson. It had a social aspect, and it allowed one to rent and lend body parts.
For a long time I didn’t know where he came from, or why, or even really who he was. It didn’t really matter, either; he kept us safe, warm, and fed, and in a world like Ruyanei you don’t just turn that down lightly. Especially people like us. Even early on, he was everything we could have asked for in a master, so I guess it’s no surprise that we all chose to follow him.
Not that it wasn’t dangerous. Being who he is, it was pretty inevitable that he’d have a lot of enemies. But I’ve never once regretted my decision, even with everything that’s happened, and I’m pretty sure everyone else feels the same way.
-Kira, on the subject of Fenrir.
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This story is a repost of a storyline written over on CHYOA. I was recommended to post it elsewhere so as to get more eyes on it, and since I'm always hungry for more feedback, I decided to upload it here as well. Having now exhausted my backlog, my upload schedule will be sporadic, but I do try to ensure my chapters fall between 2.5k and 5k in word count so you'll at least have something to chew on with each new update.
Fair warning: This story contains significant amounts of smut. It began as a smut story, and while it quickly grew beyond that, the sex is still an integral part of it and is explicitly described. Also, it grew out of a choose your own adventure prompt, which on CHYOA was the first chapter of the story. While I adhere to the prompt in most cases, I'm not afraid of changing things if I feel it benefits the story to do so. You can find links to the three images that make up the prompt at the beginning of the prologue.
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