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Reincarnated as the Only Human

Astra woke up in a forest with no recollection of her precious life. The only thing she knew was that she had a system with two parts; one was a Survival System, and the other was a... Wait, what?! A Breeder System?! Finding herself in a forest, Astra now has to survive on her own, fending off the sexual and violent advances of all the other forest inhabitants; none of which are Human! Will Astra be able to survive on this hectic, pleasurable forest? Or will she lose herself to lust? --- Additional Notes: Female MC is pure Woman for now; there is futa, and all the characters are either women or futa. There will be both light hearted moments and dark moments, and this novel is mainly centered around her trying to survive in this new world, all while living her life to the fullest.

Ketsueki_Hasu · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
803 Chs

Training Pavilion; Peace

Wiping some snow from my brow, I grinned as I looked at the 'room' around me, the flat, solid ground providing a perfect surface for training.

It was around fifteen feet both ways, creating a decently sized area for the two to at least have some basic spars, as well as more than enough space to workout properly.

I even set out some impromptu weights I created out of stone for the two Deerkin to use, which would definitely wear them out and keep them occupied.

As for the blizzard that returned as soon as I finished, well, I took that as confirmation that Demetra had heard, and answered, my prayer.

There was no way a storm would recede right when I asked, and return right as I finished; the coincidence needed for that was near impossible, but...

Well, considering I got reincarnated by a literal Goddess, I sure as hell am not going to believe it was some coincidence and not divine intervention.

That's just asking to be smited for being an idiot.

So, I clasped my hands together and bowed to nothing in particular, muttering a small prayer of thanks before turning towards the door.

The pavilion itself was, again, fifteen by fifteen, and the ground was custom; the edges were wooden platform, while a circular 'pit' rested on the outside edge of the entrance, allowing for a decent spar to take place in the seven foot wide circle.

Nodding to myself, I opened the door and went inside, rolling out the small ache in my shoulders before heating up another cup of milk for myself.

Returning to the rocker, I sat down with a sigh and stared out the window, sipping on my drink happily as I continued to listen to the moans echoing throughout the house.

When I finished my cup, I cleaned it out again and slipped into the girls room, switching places with Camara as I allowed my eldest to rest, instantly moaning as Aethisia pushed me down and began to pound my cervix, her hands lifting my ass up into the air.

Letting her take me from behind, I took creampie after creampie as Aethisia continued to try and quell her lust, just to fail as she switched from my pussy to my ass.

When we eventually finished, I was slipping between conscious and unconscious, all while Camara had to desperately gulp down the cum flowing from her sisters cock.

The next morning, after eating a hearty breakfast and listening to a story from Rhefia, I got up before my wife could pull me upstairs and said "Alright, come here dear, Aethisia..."

They stared at me in confusion as I looked between them, the two women shrugging as they assumed that I wanted them both at the same time...

Seeing their cocks rising instantly, I sighed before gesturing to the door, Rhefia frowning before her eyes widened slightly as she opened it.

The two Deerkin entered the pavilion and looked around in awe, before excitement and anticipation coursed through them.

Leaning on the doorframe, I watched as they took in the weights and pit with wide eyes, before the two grinned sillily at one another, beelining towards the stone weights.

Lifting them, I breathed a sigh of relief as the two began to 'inspect' each weight, instantly bickering as they argued who could do what better.

Shaking my head at their muscle brained attitudes, I rolled my eyes as they began to grapple next, all while wearing giant, bright smiles.

Leaving the door open, I strode back inside and grinned at my girls, each one letting out sighs of relief as we all slumped into chairs.

"That's... a goddess-send if I've ever seen one."

We all chuckled wryly as we nodded at Yiksa, who slumped forwards onto the table with a sigh.

"How..?"

Hearing Camara's question, I glanced at her and smirked, saying "The blizzard let up for a few minutes, so I jumped on the opportunity. Hopefully this makes our lives easier, and them more tired. It's been... rough, recently."

Kalia nodded profusely, and I shared a wry grin with my youngest, knowing why she was so ecstatic about this development.

We were the only women with 'meat' on our bones, and that made us instant targets of lust for the others; that included Yiksa and Camara, but they were exempt since they weren't... insatiable.

So, since we had curves, the two dominant Deerkin futa's made it their mission to devour those curves every day, and sometimes Rhefia and Aethisia almost fought for rights to both of us at the same time.

That often ended when I stepped in and went to the other side, spreading the 'thickness' evenly in the house, but it did anger me slightly that they were so petulant sometimes.

Anyways, we all turned to glance at the open door, catching sight of the two cut Deerkin wresting in the pit, their brown skin growing darker as they rolled around in the dirt, only for it to be washed away by both snow and sweat.

Neither seemed to bothered by the cold, and I smiled to myself as I continued to watch them, before getting up and saying "Well, I think we have some time to ourselves, so I'm going to practice some magic. Kalia?"

My youngest nodded, her pink hair bouncing slightly as she moved to sit beside me in front of the fire.

Camara moved to the rocker, pulling out her small carving knife and a block of wood, shaving away at the block as she began to carve another item.

As for Yiksa, the Dark Elf yawned before laying down beside us, closing her eyes and sprawling out in front of the fire lazily, taking this time to nap.

With such a large amount of time freed up now, Kalia and I made further progress in our magical skills, managing to increase the versatility slightly of our 'spells', which really meant she was able to determine the flower grown, and I could control the amount of wilting from my Dark Magic.

My eldest carved the beginnings of a statue, the legs and arms carved out while the torso and head remained blocky wood.

When Rhefia and Aethisia finally came back inside, they were both slick with sweat and panting, plopping beside Kalia and I as they let us clean them off and clothe them in something new, before we all sat down for dinner.

That night, Rhefia only came twelve times, compared to the dozens I endured throughout the day previously...

And I only needed to take seven of those ejaculations, as Yiksa received the other five!

I slept like a baby that night; tired, but not exhausted...