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For more R-18 lewd and depravities check out my Patreon https://www.patreon.com/YuujiEveryleaf An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has "near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation". He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile. 1st place winner of ScribbleHub's Metus Writing Contest. Discussion and updates: https://discord.gg/SbZe2qv

Girl get transforming gun and sets out to fix the world getting harem while she does so. Created using an AI generator posted here so I can reread easier don't care about your opinions will ignore or delete any reviews

J'ai avalé difficilement. « Apprends-moi les choses que les filles méchantes aiment. » « Oh, ma douce petite lapine, je vais t’apprendre beaucoup de choses, mais je ne ferai pas de toi une fille méchante… » Il sourit en coin et me plaqua sur le lit, me faisant cambrer le dos, tout en me fixant avec un regard brûlant. « Je ferai de toi MA bonne fille », me promit-il à la place. *** J’ai été une bonne fille toute ma vie. Quand j’ai découvert que mon fiancé m’avait trompée, en couchant avec ma sœur juste après avoir sécurisé l’investissement de ma famille, tout à coup, je n’ai plus voulu être une bonne fille, alors je suis allée voir son père. Ellis Peterson ne s’est jamais soucié d’être en couple. Les rumeurs disaient qu’il avait un pouvoir extraordinaire sur les femmes. Il m’a conduite dans son espace de jeu personnel, un « donjon » rempli de jouets. Je n’aurais jamais pensé devenir un de ses jouets. Daddy Dominant's Good Girl est créé par Reina Bellevue, une auteure signée chez eGlobal Creative Publishing.

Link for images: https://discord.gg/GuK7mFwAvd One random Tuesday, every XX-chromosome person just vanished—no explosion, no aliens, just poof. Every remaining guy instantly shrank 70% downstairs (goodbye big dicks), but their asses ballooned into massive, jiggly, shelf-like bubble butts. Horniness went nuclear with almost no outlets, so the world flipped: bottoms worshipped the rare 3-5 inch kings, anal orgasms ruled, and nonstop fucking killed all violence. Femboys accidentally solved world peace. Link for images: https://discord.gg/gsAVk6Fp

A man dies and for some mysterious reason is given three wishes. The man, a pervert and even degenerate (just a little), asked to be sent to a world full of sex and lust, just for pure fun, unfortunately he was not very specific and ended up going to a world much bigger than he could imagine. His other wish was the System he read in one of the many stories he read, the System of [The Gamer], which due to various reasons, perhaps due to laziness of the person who created it, the System is not 100% identical. But this didn't affect our protagonist much, who had the opportunity to create his own appearance and decided for nothing less than a hot Futanari with a big dick! ====== If you are interested in chatting with me, please join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/4CdW8ygQQX If you are interested in additional chapters and would like to support me, please support me: https://www.pa-tre-on.com/Ero_Hacker (I don't have the rights to the image, if the creator sees it and wants me to take it down, contact me and I will.)

Book One: Rebecca is young and innocent when Noah Jones moved in next door. Wise and worldly, he never would have thought he would be drawn to such a shy, fumbling girl. However, from the moment that he failed to rescue Rebecca's welcome pie, he couldn't put her out of his mind. But there was no way that he could introduce her to what most would consider a depraved lifestyle. On the same note, he couldn't keep himself away from her. Rebecca is wildly attracted to Noah, more so than she had been to anyone before. He makes her feel things that, even at 19, she couldn't understand. But she wanted to find out with him. But what would people think about a young woman such as herself getting caught up in all Noah's luscious debauchery? And should she care? It only got worse when her strict, uptight parents started pushing her into the arms of the one man in town that almost made her physically sick. Keith is not the kind of man that Rebecca wanted to be tied to, much less be alone with. However, when Rebecca's secret love for Noah comes out in the open. She is forced away from everything and everyone that she knew. Book Two: Molly Harper has always been considered a wild child. Not that she was ever really crazy. But she could be called rash at times. This was a quality that has gotten her into a few scrapes. Thankfully, she has always had someone she could rely on to help her out. Even if he does grumble about her irresponsibility. But during her summer vacation from college, she has finally gotten the chance to get out from underneath the watchful eye of her unwarranted protector, Scott Monroe. In the romantic, beautiful city of Paris, no less. But when her rash, passionate decisions landed her right in Scott’s lap, she knew her life was changing forever. Scott was not looking to work with his father’s company any longer than he had to. Just long enough to show him that he was able to make what his father called "adult decisions". His dream was to open a club in the heart of Denver and be his boss, business owner. To do that, he needed his father's help and money. But when Molly is kneeling in front of him, looking up at him with those sexy, defiant eyes, he would forget his plans every time. Molly is determined to not let Scott ruin another fun and exciting adventure. Until she realizes that Scott is exactly the person she needs to show her this new lifestyle that she has found. Scott just wanted to keep her safe until he could find someone to take care of her. If there was someone that lived up to his standards, that is.

Thyra, a former mixed martial arts (MMA) fighter turned bodyguard. In the middle of the night, she was reading "The Futa King," a smut novel. She only skimmed the boring parts of the novel because she was interested in the erotic details. She fell asleep after a satisfying session of self-pleasure, only to awaken in the novel's world. The initial joy of being a futa wasn't sustained for very long. Eventually, she understood the gravity of the situation. Plus, it was one of the characters she had ignored. How will Thyra adjust to her new life? Is this the rise of a new futa king?

A smutty LitRPG with a futa lead. Long-running. Support me at Pat.treon.com/winterwhereof and receive early chapters. *** Levels. Skills. Dungeons. As a nineteen year old living in modern society, these are terms Zoey is aware of. But had she ever expected to experience these videogame abstractions in the literal sense? To struggle through monster-infested realms, earning skills, casting spells, and acquiring rare and magical items? Obviously not. And more than the strange environment she finds herself in, Zoey contends with the bizarre reality of her class. Of being summoned by a sensual, perverted goddess who has gleefully bestowed a throbbing length between Zoey’s legs, then sent her off with a single unhelpful instruction: to save the world, and ascend to divinity while doing so. It’s all a bit much. But with so many cute girls to lay conquest to, and a new piece of equipment to help her along the way … well, things could be much, much worse.

A Smutty Futanari LitRPG with plenty of plot, too. Long-running. Support me at Pat.treon.com/winterwhereof and receive early chapters. *** Life at Tenet Delving Academy isn’t easy in the best of cases. It’s a life filled with scheming classmates, brutal competitions, and an ever-changing, ever-deadly dungeon. And Natalie? Natalie’s got all that to deal with and more. Given a bizarre class that encourages her to cozy up with as many women as she can, her future career is sure to be a disaster … though maybe in a good way. Because if she’s honest with herself, she might learn to love the class granted to her, and all the heart-pounding adventures that come with it.

Fui vendida para um monstro, mas me tornei viúva antes mesmo da noite de núpcias começar. Dom Gio morreu em nossa suíte nupcial, deixando-me intocada e apavorada. Eu pensei que estava livre... até que a porta se abriu com um estrondo. Eis que surge Nico Ferrante, o herdeiro exilado e um diabo impiedosamente belo que odiava o próprio pai... e que agora era meu enteado. Com uma arma apontada para a minha cabeça, contei a única mentira que poderia me salvar de ser executada como uma interesseira: "Não atire! Estou grávida do herdeiro!" Nico não puxou o gatilho. Em vez disso, ele me encurralou, despindo minha alma com seus olhos sombrios. Ele se inclinou, sua respiração quente roçando meu pescoço, e sussurrou o segredo que deveria ter me matado: "Meu pai era impotente, pequena mentirosa... Ou devo dizer... madrasta?" Mas ele não me desmascarou. Em vez disso, ele ofereceu um acordo perverso. O Conselho da Máfia exige um herdeiro para evitar uma guerra? Tudo bem. Ele me dará um. Agora, estou presa em uma gaiola de ouro, interpretando a viúva enlutada durante o dia e me submetendo às exigências sombrias do meu enteado durante a noite. É uma transação de negócios... Mas por que o toque dele incendeia meu corpo? Estamos cometendo o pecado supremo por uma coroa de sangue. Mas o que acontece quando a mentira se torna real?