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Villain: Girlfriend Thief

(Warning! Extreme levels of puns intended!) Living in poverty and never having the chance to enjoy his youth, Alan died in an unexpected incident. He then wakes up to find himself as a side character in the novel he read as a child. "Welcome, chosen one! This is the world of Arcana!" "You have been bestowed with the title 'Girlfriend Thief'!" "Make the target woman submit to you using only your tongue and steal her from her boyfriend!" Will Alan be able to survive in this world of magic and monsters, using his new virile body? ---------------------------------- Additional tags: Smut-- Magic-- Handsome Male lead-- No NTR (only Netori) -- No Yuri --Vampire girls -- Elves-- Monster girls -- Demon girls -- Angels -- Dating simulator system -- Mind break ---------------------------------- "Some people think that money, power and looks is all it takes to keep their women from leaving them." "Some people think that women like gentle, kind and caring boys." "Some people think that any sort of roughness is a turn off." "But you are an exception, aren't you?" ~ Rosalind Stewart to Adam ----------------------------------- This novel does have action but most of it involves smut :D Reader discretion advised. ----------------------- None of my works are dropped, and I'll update all of them. But! Like a particular series and want me to update it more than the others? Just let me know in the comments!

Ani_On_Fire · Fantasie
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106 Chs

Fruit Picking

"Pick your fruits young and small, Alan… and it will taste the sweetest…"

As the doctor choked me, his enchanting words made me look upon the fruit I was on top of.

Chubby round cheeks like a summer delicacy, the little girl's facial fat appeared soft and warm, and it added tenderness to her youthful charm. She had short black hair and a button nose and her eyes were wide and scared. Her black eyebrows were fine and sparse, and her lips were in the shape of a cupid's bow.

Over her nose were a pair of spectacles, in which I could see the reflection of my appearance, the way I looked back in the orphanage..

And I was lying on her in a way that transmitted my weight directly to her through our connected thighs.

"Ack-.." My neck felt nonexistent due to the doctor's burly hands.

But my body automatically spread out her thin legs further and I pushed towards her with my lower half.