In a world where radical feminist have created a serum that has turned them into futanari, men struggle to survive. (Not for the faint of heart, those who don't like NSFW content(its not much but it's there) or those who get triggered of offended easily)

Just a story I wrote about two of my characters. One of them gets a little curious about the other.

I have a daughter at home. Well, this could be a common info to say, unless for the fact that she's a futanari, you see, those girls who have both sexual organs... For now, I don't want to dig deeper in this matter. This fact took me off guard just to make you aware of the situation. How a virgin got a lovely daughter, who is an angel and also a demon.

This is a story about a man. A simple man that wanted to stop being a unnoticed person and become nor famous, nor rich, nor feared but to make a great feat. The war between human and the monster kingdom has began. He was just a farmer, but now he is in a journey a great journey (two days of walking) to meet his destiny. Maybe he will meet a lot of unexpected characters, ones bad and other not that much. Living is just a mystery and we just can't get enough of it!

I'm alone here... In this room... Perhaps it's been a day, a week, a month... Maybe a year, or more than that since I left my room from the last time... I remember now... My childhood... What was her name again?.. A... Hmn... I can't remember. Why? No matter - he says as he watches the table clock for few seconds. It's already damn late, I should get some sleep... Just another level, and then I kick off... - starting to fell asleep he continues his dozing. Suddenly, a voice bells in his head. He startles and look around but he is alone in the room. What this voice could be?