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Erotic Crown: Women's World

"Was it that hard for our women to defeat a man? Aren't you all ashamed that you were beaten by a man?" "But... but Commander, he is no ordinary man! You should see for yourself. Falko, they call him, is no ordinary man, and we can confirm that." In a land where women wield absolute power, can Falkor, the prince of a fallen realm, rise to become the ruler no one saw coming? Or will the throne, along with the women in power, devour him and his body leaving him dead and mind broken? This is a tale of rebellion, identity, seduction, and the collision of worlds—a prince’s struggle to reclaim not only the crown, but the soul of a queendom in a women's world. But was he really alone in this journey or did he have something supporting him throughout this whole journey, something like a system? It was a question so many women had seeing this great man in action. [We are you! We will support each other and that's our grand purpose. We are fated to greatness!] ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR). —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/HE3UtxqA2x

ElectricLuna · Fantaisie
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50 Chs

Women in love XV - Encounter

It wasn't strange for anyone to feel discouraged after what they witnessed. It was a pure nightmare fuel and they couldn't even imagine what were those women feeling. After all, they were feeding on each other due to hunger, but they looked aroused as if there whole existence is there to get aroused.

"This is horrible!" Rhea muttered in a low tone, as she felt her body begging her to go and vomit. But they couldn't even properly digest things as something happened.

The sky began to dim rapidly, a murky darkness settling over the forested path, casting an unnatural shadow across the landscape. The air felt thick, heavy with an oppressive energy that made the hair on Falko's arms stand on end. In the distance, they heard a low growl echoing through the trees, and the tension in the air grew unbearable.