Help, I’m in Another World and All the Men Are So Hot! [BL]
Damien Crowell was just a regular high school student who took a regular tunnel on his way to school—until one day, that tunnel spit him out into a completely different world. Instead of his usual path, he finds himself in a dark forest that stretches on for days, running on nothing but sheer stubbornness and a tiny water bottle. Just when he thinks he's going to die, he stumbles upon a castle straight out of a fairy tale (or a theme park) and promptly passes out. When he wakes up, he's in a prison cell, surrounded by confusingly handsome men who speak gibberish—until a beautiful, horned beastman with perfect hair and a translator necklace finally lets him understand. Now, trapped in a fantasy world where every guy looks like they stepped out of a modeling agency, Damien’s biggest challenge isn’t just survival—it’s trying to figure out why *he* always looks like a mess in comparison. Can he make it back home, or will he end up staying just to admire all the beautiful faces? Join Damien as he navigates a strange new world, awkward introductions, and a whole lot of unexpected feels in this hilarious, fantasy adventure! Check my Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Aoki_Kun520 Join my Patreon: patreon.com/Aoki_Kun520 Join my LINE Group: https://line.me/R/ti/g/r8NgVY8w5F
Secrets Beneath the Surface
With waves of intense pleasure, his climax erupted, sending surge after surge of release coursing through him.
Amidst the blinding waves of pleasure, Damien could hear the faint sound of someone swallowing.
Once he had released everything he had been holding back into the warm sensation, the overwhelming pleasure left him utterly drained.
That… felt incredible.
The intensity, coupled with the element of surprise, make him feel overwhelming.
"W-What are you doing, Arba'a?!" Damien exclaimed, snapping his eyes open and sitting up in a rush.
"…Huh?"
No one was there.
The door and windows showed no signs of being opened, yet there was no trace of the other person's presence in the room.
Was it… a dream?
However, the mess on his face and nightwear suggested otherwise, but the sudden Arba'a disappearance made it feel like a dream.