Futanari Stories

Before Rudeus Greyrat ever opened his eyes in the world of swords and magic, there was another child born into the Greyrat family. Her name was Cloud. Reborn with memories she cannot fully grasp, Cloud Greyrat enters a life wrapped in warmth, family, and a destiny far larger than the quiet walls of her thatched-roof home. Born different and blessed with striking blue eyes, jet-black hair, and an unusually sharp mind, she is Zenith and Paul's firstborn daughter-a child who sees and understands far more than anyone expects. But being the firstborn does not mean life will be easy. As Cloud grows beside her younger brother, Rudeus, she must learn what it means to belong in a family touched by magic, swordsmanship, secrets, and the dangerous future waiting beyond the peaceful Buena village. Will Cloud remain only the quiet older sister watching from the shadows? Or will she become something powerful enough to change the fate of the Greyrat family forever? A Mushoku Tensei: Jobless Reincarnation fanfiction. An alternate storyline where Rudeus has an older sister-and the world is never quite the same, as told from Cloud's perspective. #1 In Futanari ~ 8/14/26. #1 In Zenith ~ 8/14/26. #1 In RudeusGreyrat ~ 8/14/26. #1 In MushokuTensei ~ 8/14/26. #1 In Childbirth ~ 8/21/26.

Reincarnation is a cosmic lottery, and this time I've won a medieval village, a twin brother who collects other people's undergarments as though they were sacred relics, and a newborn's body that collapses if I use more than 5% of my own power. Brilliant. Splendid. Marvellous. Well. I have been an empress, a cultivator, a goddess, a dragon, and at least three things that have no name in any civilised tongue. I have governed sects, empires, and at least one dimension that would rather not be mentioned. I have survived wars, apocalypses, and cultivation masters who considered suicide missions a perfectly sound pedagogical method. My plan, then, is simple: pretend to be a normal child, drink my tea in peace, and refrain from destroying anything of structural importance. Eos, my intelligent system, puts the probability of that working out at 12%. She's being optimistic.

Ichika Watanabe a young girl who loved watching Anime and Reading Light Novels, was killed by her Classmates because of Jealousy Dying, she thought she would just disappear in Darkness, but that didn't happened, since she was reincarnated and was reborn into another World, with a System that would helped her But she wasn't born a normal Girl, she was born as a Futa

Ranging from smut, comedy, or whatever. I'll put here what I see fit, probably fics that have 2k words below and I'll make a separate one with 2k+ words. IDK, sounds confusing to me too.

• Inspired after watching The Favorite • FUTANARI DAHYUN As a queen, g!p Dahyun has always been expected to marry for political reasons and economic gain. But with Sana as her bedwarmer, her handmaiden, the only love she has ever known, for her, a drab, utilitarian marriage is not an option. And so, Dahyun must make a choice. Love or political advancement; Sana or queendom?

yes this is based off the small series on this website called dimensional yanderes I was sad it only lasted for three books and only followed male characters so now I'm making my own where the characters are different little ol y/n is a girl and the yanderes are well futas. so if you'll excuse me let's begin this little story.

Tên truyện: Trăng bên gối Tác giả: Nhị Cửu Tình trạng edit: Đang lết QAQ Thể loại: BHTT, ABO, Cao H, Loạn Luân Số chương: 63 Edit: suehyi Lưu ý: Tác phẩm có yếu tố loạn luân (tỷ muội), A có vật trang sức. Bề ngoài thanh thuần trong sáng, kỳ thực sắc khí bức người muội muội Omega × một bên ôn nhu dụ dỗ, một bên không ngừng thao lộng tỷ tỷ Alpha. Sung sướng sảng khoái đến tận trời cao. Chẳng có cốt truyện gì cả, toàn bộ chỉ là H. Bao gồm những cảnh play thả không giới hạn như ở cửa sổ, văn phòng, mất kiểm soát, video... Muội muội chủ động trước rồi sau đó xin tha. Tỷ tỷ miệng thì từ chối nhưng lên giường thì chẳng nghỉ. Những cảnh play thẹn thùng khiến người ta không tiếp nhận nổi, tốt nhất đừng nhìn. Những đoạn cao H nặng miệng chịu không nổi, tốt nhất cũng đừng nhìn. Giữa hai vai chính không hề có bất kỳ tính chất cưỡng bức nào. Ngoài miệng nói không cần nhưng thân thể lại thành thật vô cùng. Cao H 1V1 thịt văn bách hợp.

This is a Dc Story that I found on my computer, it's not completely done, but I believe I can work my way around to the ending. I hope you all enjoy this Original story, Let's go! #Harley 🥇 #Original 🥇 #RaidenShougun🥇

Valentino Rodriquez Is an underworld tax collector, collecting tax from America to over the Mexican border, where she encountered, an reserved and shy Lucia. Lucia was stuck in her morbid situation, having to be with different men to survive, that where her savior Valentino came in, a woman who might be responsible or in motive to the death of Lucia parents. *********** Her hand left my wrist and went into her pocket. "How about I pay you 300 to chat with you?" she said, giving me a tight-lipped smile. Why would she want to talk to me? I have nothing to offer her but sex for money. "I can only take it for s*x. Martinez said I'm not permitted to talk to anybody." I lightly murmured. "Well, Martinez isn't your f**king daddy," she growled. I returned my focus to the garments, feeling the paper of the money strike my shoulders. "Take the money." "Just for s*x." "You aren't a pr*stitute?" I looked across at the woman. "How do you know that?" "Are you staying here against your will? Is this the case?" She asked. I shake my head. Martinez saved me. I told myself this every day: he rescued me. I would have died. What's better than being dead, living, and suffering? "Take the money and talk to me."

As what the title says, it is a one shot stories, continuing from my first Twice one-shot book! >.< This 1st book has reached 200 chapters, which is the limit in one book, so this is like the sequel/continuation to my Twice one-shot book Hope you enjoy this book~ ^_^ :) Happy reading! [REQUEST: OPEN] The book cover was digitally created using PicCollage.

it's about an Indian Muslim historical arrange marriage. it's my first story please bear with me. it's about a married girl that ran off from her husband after countless cheating and ended up in India. she came across the futa next king who will only sit on the thrown after marriage but since everyone saw her as a monster nobody came to offer her their daughter for marriage so the both got married.

Yes I know too many works oh well love them or hate me XD

Ja'zayah die from mysterious illness and got reincarnated in twilight... read to follow the journey My first book comment an tell me what you think

The Thirteen. A fearsome group of demons who rules the earth millennia ago. They had everyone living in fear each day. They ruled with cruelty and greed until their own clan banded against them against them and sent them back to hell with the help of a priest killing them all in the process. It is said that if anyone had a blood relation to any of the clan members anyone could use their blood to awaken The Thirteen. For three thousand years The Thirteen were imprisoned. That is until they weren't.

Waking up completely hungover in a hotel room next to a complete stranger wasn't what I was expecting. However turning into a hybrid was probably the most shocking.

The sleek, modern office of Avilla's company gleamed softly under the glow of dimmed lights, casting shadows across the polished floors. Avilla sat behind her desk, her gaze fixed on the figure standing before her, you. whose nervous energy filled the room. You shifted uncomfortably under her gaze, Yet, despite the tension there was an undeniable magnetism between you too a bond. Avilla spoke, her voice smooth and commanding, cutting through the silence like a blade through the night. "Mate."

Hey Guys So if your reading this, I made this to make up for the fairytail book that I had deleted. When I checked the script in my head I wasn't so sure I wanted on here anymore so I chose this one as it would make a great book on here. Anyways I hope you enjoy the book and I'll see you all later Oh! Also None of these Pictures are mine! Just the story that it! Anyways Bye!

Two is a crowd, Three is a party.