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NSFW: A Strange World(18+)

This is the story of Michael Taylor and the women around him. [NOTE - I'm writing this to help unclutter my mind. This is a purely human story about relationships and not about the supernatural. By the time I finish this story, my mind will have let go of some fantasies. It is not a self-insert, nor is it a wish-fulfillment. The protagonist will be likable and not a piece of trash full of himself. It's a light-hearted story which shouldn't be taken seriously. Let me repeat, it shouldn't be taken seriously. If you are bored of reading the same cultivation and system novels, you should read this to help you take a breather.] What to expect - 1. Smut. Lots of it, actually. But the sex scenes would have a purpose. They will contribute to the story's development so that the characters will not feel OOC. I want them to have a personality. Fair warning: This is smut with plot, NOT plot with smut. 2. NO NTR/ NETORI 3. INCEST - Adoptive, not biological 4. MC's women would love HIM and want to be with HIM, not each other. This is not a polyamorous harem where everybody will love each other. It's a strictly polygamous harem. 5. Likeable, caring, loving, and genuine protagonist. 6. The women will all be hot. 7. They will be bright and won't be brainless sex dolls. They will have distinctive personalities and not dull, one-dimensional characters. 8. No magic or any of the supernatural elements. This is a purely human story. 9. There will be no rap* scenes. Consent is essential, and I hate it when stories force the females into having sex with the males. 10. The only "fantasy/magic" type thing in this story is that the medical field of this parallel Earth is way ahead of ours. Everything else remains the same. ---This is NOT a fanfic. All of the characters in this story are OCs. I own every right associated with them. - - - - If you want to read 20+ chapters ahead with audio, go to my Patreon. patreon.com/aidenusmani ------- [DISCLAIMER] This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters in this fiction are 18 and above.

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Michael’s jerking off?!?!

"Huh? What?" Theresa shouted from the kitchen but got no answer because Michael already headed to the washroom.

She called again, "What did you say?"

Once again, there was no response.

"Okay, then." She shrugged and opened the microwave.

Entering the living room with two plates of perfect roast beef, mashed potatoes, and omelet, and with some orange juice glasses in one hand, she set it down on the table and murmured, "Where did he go? He was here when I went to the kitchen. How can he disappear that fast?"

She looked around and shouted again, "Michael! Your dinner is ready! It's perfect roast beef, your second favorite after roasted chicken. I even put barbecue sauce instead of brown gravy. Don't let your food get cold!"

She waited, but there was no reply, so she shrugged and murmured, "Your loss! If you come late, it's gonna be cold."

She took the forks and knives, cut a portion of the beef, put it into her mouth, and savored the taste.

'Damn! The recipe I found online was right. It's delicious. Good job, Theresa!' She smiled and thought.

"Alright, let's change the channel. That boring news channel, which always shows violent reports, is not something I would like to watch while eating." She grabbed the remote and searched for another exciting channel.

'Now, this is what I'm talking about! A documentary channel.', Theresa thought as she chose the channel and ate her dinner silently, enraptured by the beauty presented in the documentary.

Fifteen minutes later, she gulped down the orange juice and placed it on the table. Looking beside her, she noticed that Michael's food was left untouched and had gone cold.

She frowned and thought, 'Where is he?'

"Michael!" She shouted.

Again, there was no reply.

She sighed and stood up, thinking, 'What is he doing?'

She searched downstairs but didn't find him and thought, 'Maybe he's upstairs?'

"Michael!" She called out while walking up the stairs.

Reaching the house's first floor, she walked to his room and opened it.

"Where did that fool go?" She murmured when she saw no signs of him in his room.

She closed the door and sighed loudly, "Where the fuck are you, Michael?"

She looked around the floor, and as she passed by the bathroom door, she heard noises... weird noises.

"Hm?" She turned around, and her ears perked up when she heard something fall, and then a loud moan came from the bathroom, making her raise her eyebrows in surprise and disbelief.

"Ahhh... fuck... yeah...", She heard another moan.

Theresa was stunned and thought, 'I-Is... t-that what I think it is?! No way!'

"Ooooooh...hahh...hah..." She heard more moaning, confirming her suspicion.

'H-He's masturbating?!' Theresa said in her head, 'T-This is the first time I've heard him jerking off.'

"Fuucck!" She heard another moan.

'Okay! That's it! I'm outta here!" She turned away and rushed down the stairs, trying to avoid what was happening behind the bathroom door.

A few minutes later, Michael entered the living room and noticed Theresa watching the T.V. while sitting stiffly.

'Why is she sitting like that?' He thought, trying not to glance at her boobs. His eyes fell on the food on the table, and he asked, "Is this mine?"

Theresa kept her eyes on the T.V. and replied awkwardly, "Y-Yeah, i-it's yours."

Michael nodded and sat on the couch when he noticed her scooting away slightly and keeping her eyes on the T.V.

"Did something happen?" He asked and took the glass of orange juice and drank from it.

'Please, act normal. Act normal, Theresa! Don't make him suspect anything! He was jerking off, which is not an unusual thing. Every teenage boy does it. It was just the first time you heard him in the act. Act normal. Come on! Don't make him embarrassed.', Theresa repeated in her head.

"W-What?" She turned to him with a smile plastered on her face, "Nothing happened. Don't worry about it."

"Ahem! Excuse me?" She coughed into her fist, nudged to the food on the table, and said, "Anyway, you should eat your food before it gets colder. Or, I can reheat it in the microwave if you want."

He shook his head and said, "It's fine."

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