Beastly Isekai Tales of the Cross Breeding Slut Princess 2
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What had been on my mind since Malgarath first ripped his way, kaiju-style, out of a mountain and decided to show up to wreck my shit was the tale of Old Man Henderson. It is a tale that made it’s way around 4chan back in the day, about some asshole who decided to take his aggression out on an (allegedly) shitty GM by power-gaming and manipulating the GM to letting Old Man Henderson, a character that was dreamed up to specifically wreck the shit of the Call of Cthulhu game he was in, with a...
"You are fired." The business woman had announced the end of that man's career as a matter of fact, in the driest of tones, and with the same schadenfreude as for the preceding hundreds. Only a few words were exchanged before the former employee left her office, spiritless and distraught. Moments later, she stood and made sure the door was closed and properly locked. Livia could barely hold for a few seconds before furiously starting to masturbate. The aroused blonde hastily undressed in the...
FantasyHello there, and thank you for reading this work. I know the inclusion of an afterword is somewhat unusual for online erotic fiction, but I’m quite proud of My Isekai Life in D&D and I am hoping that you’ll indulge me just a little bit. I began writing this series way back in the summer of 2018, inspired mainly by the glut of “isekai” anime that were (and still are) being published in large numbers. For those who don’t know, the term “isekai” is Japanese, used to indicate stories that...
While we enjoyed the food and good company, I kept glancing over at the treasure pile. Voss noticed and asked, “So, that’s the plan for that? We could probably pawn most of the jewellery off on that one guy we know.” “Sell, we will sell it to him,” I corrected, “Pawning is something different.” “Sell, then.” “If we’re lucky, he will know someone who might be interested in some of this other stuff,” I continued, “Can’t imagine he’d be into a gold-inlaid mandolin, or a bottle of fine...
First, Ashryn and I put Voss in a comfortable position- paralytic venom only lasted for 2d4 minutes, so he’d come around pretty quick. Then Ashryn used her last spell- which turned out to be Detect Magic, or rather, “The Starlit Eyes of the Arcane”, to scan around the room and check for any other fire snakes. I had no idea if “animals from an elemental plane who were otherwise totally normal in the context of that plane” counted as “magical” for the purposes of that spell, but it was worth a...
With the haycarts still burning, we had no other choice but to make a way out through one of the manufactories. We chose one that lead in the direction we wanted to go, and Katriana smashed the chains open with her warhammer. I felt a little bad, so I cast Mending on the padlock while we made our way though- at least this way the owner wouldn’t be out an expensive, precision-made device, and besides that, the square was probably going to be crawling with guards as soon as they could access...
Enna was already waiting for us by the time Ashryn and I got back to the dining room. Everyone but Katriana stared at us when we entered the room, Voss and Enna having near-identical wry smiles. “Did you have fun, kids?” Voss asked. I must have blushed, because Calliope huffed. “Anyway,” Enna remarked, “I found what I was lookin’ for. We can get into the catacombs ‘bout five blocks from the manor, and it shouldn’t take long to figure out if the catacombs meet up with the manor’s...
Advanced Dungeons and Dragons It is legendary among RPG gamers, as the old-school RPG system that reigned for nearly a decade, until eventually being unseated by the likes of Shadowrun and Vampire: the Masquerade as point buy systems because more favoured in the 90’s. It is also hilariously broken. Well, hilarious if you’re sitting down at a table with friends and not about to enter an alleged “Heaven” courtesy of a servant of Dog Nonhuman characters could almost never reach 20th level,...
One HP. My rosy life in another world, powered my immense magical abilities, to reward my life of (technically accurate) kindness and benevolence to animals of all kinds, was fading before my eyes. My Heaven was looking more and more infernal by the second. Less like Final Fantasy and more like Dark Souls. Technically, in AD&D a person of any class could wind up having abysmal HP. You’d have to roll at least a 15 Constitution to even get +1 HP at level one. Classes with better hit dice...
“Sure~! I’d love to hear your backstory!” I had very carefully not selected any of my languages up until this point. By doing so, I made sure that this interaction wouldn’t end until I was ready to do so, but I could still play it off as a forgetful accident. Now, Corgiel didn’t realize it, but she was trapped, with no choice but to do the thing that all other gamers hate: listen to someone talk about their character’s backstory. Of course, in the real world, gamers gladly listen to each...
I lay there a moment, getting used to the sensations of being two people at once. So much information all in one moment was overwhelming, but I was able to rein it in, restrain it. Hopefully I could dig around for new bits of knowledge as they became necessary... “My prince? Little brother?” Oh, yes. The reason why I “awakened”. I cracked my eyes open against the glare, and peered upwards at a goddess. Framed against the sun, her deep red hair seemed to glow, even though it was merely...
The ferry docked with a clunk, and passengers were let off while the peddlers go their wagons ready. The docks were busy, as travellers departed riverboats, new arrivals asked for directions, longshoremen hustled about their work, and sailor meandered about. “Aaaah!” Katriana sighed aloud while stretching her back, or at least as much as she could in her mail, once we were on shore. “Wooden benches don’t work for me. I’d almost rather have had to swim.” I glanced around the busy docks, only...
Following the servant, Katriana and I wove our way around serving girls and chattering guests eating dinner. He lead us to the back of the inn, where there were private dining rooms for more exclusive and richer guests. He opened one of the doors for us, holding it so we could duck into the intimate space. A glowing fireplace lit the small room, which was dominated by a round table. Around the table were three other people- a pretty, silver-haired elf woman in white robes, a dwarf in brown...
Katriana woke up first, and had to shake me awake. I guess I did end up sleeping pretty poorly after all, despite my best efforts, but at least my older sister let me sleep until after she was out of bed and had a moment to stretch. After last night, it would have been a little awkward to have to watch her stretch anyway. While Katriana started strapping her armour on, I cracked open my spellbook to memorize new spells for the day. My sister caught on before I did, though. “Why are you doing...
Oh, how video game RPGs have desensitized people to the danger posed by spiders. In video games, the spider is often an early game enemy. It’s weak poison saps a handful of HP at a time, but out of a pool of hundreds if not thousands. That’s if it poisons you- a very rare event. However, Large Spiders were a deceptively deadly enemy in any AD&D game. Armed with a 1 damage bite, they seem harmless (Well, not to me, but to most people... ) but their bite kills slowly and quietly, often...
“It would have been easy- he wouldn’t even have needed to become invisible, because it was so damn dark out.” We were preparing for a another ascent into the ruin. Voss was sharpening his spear, while Katriana mended a popped rivet in her splint mail with a bit of twine. Having been awake the longest, I was already set to go. Voss shrugged at me. “Well, at least we know he probably is still in there, and if not, he’s close.” “Either way, it’s going to be a tough fight,” Katriana stated,...
“What!?” Katriana’s eyes went wide and she just stared at me, so I repeated myself. “I want to be king, and I want you to be one of my queens.” There was another long pause. “I don’t even know where to begin with that statement,” she replied flatly. I let another moment pass. “I notice you’re not saying no...” Katriana stood up, and started pacing the room rapidly. “I’m your sister. You know, I behaved! I saved myself! I knew that you might need to offer my hand in order to seal an...
I flinched when Ashryn referred to me as “Lord Esche”, and from the corner of my eye, I could see Katriana glancing around the early morning street making sure that nobody was listening. The name probably didn’t mean anything to Voss- being a former guard he probably wasn’t educated in the geopolitical landscape of this world, and besides, was distracted by the elven cleric’s holy fonts. Ashryn immediately noted our discomfort, though. “Did I say something wrong? You are Lord and...
From there it was easy to find the site of the temple dedicated to Yphion. It was the huge, burnt-out husk right next to the Islingquet, was a pair of morose-looking acolytes picking through the wreckage. Our quartet was just one of several lookie-loos peering over the husk of the temple, but a pair of city guards were on hand to prevent people from swarming the site. “The two guards are men, I’ll handle this,” Katriana said, and drifted away from the party, “Why don’t you look for what...
Soon after all that, conversation wound down. Ashryn excused herself in order to get to the convent before it got too dark, and Voss decided that he’d better drop by his tenement at some point since he hasn’t spent more than hour there that wasn’t sleeping in the last four days, and at least he ought to keep his landlord from renting the place out from under him. That was fine, as it left me and Katriana all by ourselves. However, once everyone left, she seemed to hesitate, playing with a...
“Oh, gods! Theodore, are you alright!?” Katriana came racing over to me, sheathing her sword as she went. She stopped to feel my chest and look me over, and after confirming my state of good health pulled me into a tight hug. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn’t even see that crossbowman until it was almost too late! You’re okay, right? Please say you’re okay!?” I stroked her back a little while I was hugged, though it was a little hard to breathe. “I’m all right, Katriana, I’m just fine. Ashryn...
Ashryn and Katriana elected to stay downstairs while I took Voss up to the room to let him drop off his chest. He managed to handle the thing all by himself, I just needed to make sure the guard recognized me and unlock the door. Which he did, acknowledging me with a nod, and I did, using the big brass key. Voss put his chest just inside the the room, just out of the way so that people wouldn’t trip over it, and look around whistling at the luxury of the place. “Wow, this is nice! I didn’t...
Now that I had had a name to go on, memories of Calliope came flooding back. I had been enamoured with her ever since I noticed her two week into basic lessons. She was smart, attractive, kind ... if a little too serious and standoffish. But that didn’t matter, what are little things like human flaws to get in the way of a good infatuation? The best part is, she seemed to warm up to me in time. We didn’t flirt, precisely, but she would blush whenever our eyes met, and she was really...
Immediately as the cloaked figures drew steel, Voss had his longsword in hand and his shield at the ready. Surprisingly, Calliope drew her own weapon- an ornate dagger from a sheath just inside her sleeve. The cloaked figure chuckled. “Little girl, you don’t thin-” So I threw a trio of darts at him to shut him up. Calliope chanted and gestured, just barely casting a Shield spell in time to deflect the enraged stranger’s counterattack. Meanwhile behind me I heard Voss and the other three...
We stuck to crowded streets and, if not that, deserted alleys. Even though a gap opened up around us as we traveled through crowds, we’d still rather be around witnesses than not. We saw no more of the hooded hobgoblins- presumably, the one that survived convinced the others to fall back and regroup. After awhile, we began to relax, as it didn’t look like we were being followed. I finally began to breath a sigh of relief as we finally entered into the Lazy Ox, exhausted from the constant...
“So what do we do about the rest of that stuff, then?” I asked then, “I don’t mind speculating about what girls I’m going to marry, but what’s all that stuff about fire and doom and breaking chains and stuff?” “I think it’s kind of like a timeline,” Katriana replied, “Before we’ll have the resources to get our kingdom back, we’ll need to do seven quests like that. Or something. I mean, we might have already done the fire one, if the temple arson counts.” That kind of bothered me. A two-day...
Corgiel, that puppy-eared angel, floated down into my viewpoint. My gut went cold. “Did I ... did I die?” “No, silly! You levelled up! Congratulations!” Sparkly confetti rained down from above, and Corgiel did a cute little dance. “Okay ... so why am I here?” “Oh, you’d prefer a seamless experience? I thought you might prefer to roll for your HP gain! Although, maybe I should have waiting for when you go to sleep rather than just the end of the encounter...” I looked down at the small,...
We filed into the room the carrion crawlers had occupied, gagging at the stench, and saw what they were feasting on- a small pile of bodies, stacked like cordwood, charred and burned but still quite raw on the inside. They just barely identifiable as humanoid, and since we were unable to do anything for them now, we moved on. “Am I beginning to sense a theme here?” Voss said after a tense silence, “The fire pattern on the jar, the guy they burned at the stake, the arson of that...
It was extremely boring. Sitting there, talking as little as possible, waiting for hours. Or at least what seemed like hours. Finally, there was a sharp rapping on the door, one that got all of us (except Calliope and Bekker) scrambling up to our feet as quietly as possible. “Hey, old man! Is Thronric in there with you? How long does it take to check for some stupid rats?” All our eyes (except Calliope’s) descended on the old butler. He cleared his throat. “Some of these casks are quite...
I put a soft hand on Katriana’s shoulder. “Sister ... take this, and go trade with Voss. You can secure our escape route while we continue on with him.” I handed her the runic greatsword that the lead hobgoblin had, safely sheathed now that Enna had cut the scabbard free of his back. Chances are it was some kind of magic- these hobgoblins didn’t seem to be fond of embellishments or artistry in their weapons, so I’m guessing the runes were there for a purpose, The leader also had a small vial...
I looked around at my other party members. Voss just gave a helpless shrug. Enna was mopping her her scalp wound with a bit of fabric ripped off the lord’s satin cape. I looked back to Ashryn. “Sorry, you’re going to have to back up. God of destruction sounds bad, but is it kinda bad or is it very bad?” Ashryn looked pouty for a moment- was she annoyed with me?- before taking a deep breath. “The All-Fathered created the earth-goddess Cyona after Lathlys, the celestial goddess, proved too...
I knelt in front of Calliope, who was despondently flipping through her spellbook. She glanced at me momentarily, before looking back to the pages, chin in her other hand. I shifted to a sitting position and sighed. “Yeah, I’d be pretty disappointed in myself if that happened to me, too.” “Well, it didn’t,” she replied, “So you don’t have to worry about it. You’re not a burden on anyone.” “Except that it could’ve happened to any one of us, you just got unlucky. I’m sure you’ll have plenty...
I awoke to the sounds of someone shuffling around in our room. I squinted, eyes hazy with sleep, to see a figure standing over by the couch. “Excuse me, your grace, I did not mean to wake you.” “Oh, Bekker,” I said, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from my eyes. At some point someone pulled the blanket up over me, which I was grateful for. “Yes, your grace. I assumed you’re not adventuring today, so I picked out the blue robe for you, your grace.” I blinked. Your grace... ? Oh. The man...
Our meal was fairly solemn after that. We sent Bekker to get the usual, stew with fresh bread and butter, which he supplemented with an unasked-for plate of cheese, olives and pickles. The extra food was welcome- I’ve always had an extra stomach for olives, a trait I shared with previous!Theodore- and everyone was able to eat their fill. When we were getting up to head off to bed, Bekker lingered, and as I was about to leave, tugged my sleeve. “Your grace, may I trouble you a moment?” “Of...
So, to recap, while I reflect on how massively fucked I was. Katriana, Ashryn, Voss and I were lying on the floor of the arena, bound by Hold Person spells (or whatever stupid name that spell had in this universe). We were all still alive, but for how much longer was anyone’s guess. The only other person still alive in the arena was Mariska, who had taken a hard right into mad religious nutcase territory and never looked back, cackling and capering with joy now that she had managed to...
We were taken to the palace of the lord paramount in Tresens, which was a fortified estate. If what Mariska said was to be believed, it was also a former temple to Malgarath himself. The thought set a shiver up my spine. I don’t know what will happen to Malgarath now ... Ashryn’s little myth seemed to imply that the gods are totally unkillable by mortal hands, but who knows if she’s accurate. I mean, that sounds like something a god would totally tell a cleric to say. Well, I could at least...
I woke up early for once. I was turned toward Ashryn, spooning her. I felt a little bad for poo-pooing the rooms here- the mattress was soft enough that you sank three inches into it, the sheets were silk, and whatever the pillows were stuffed with, they were just stiff enough to provide the right amount of support, as if they had been carefully calibrated that way. Ashryn was still sound asleep, her silver hair arrayed around her head like a halo. Most of the time, she seemed to have that...
I pulled on my robe, thoughtfully left out by Bekker while we were sleeping, and headed out into the courtyard, where I was greeted with applause. Enna was seated on one of the couches under the pavilion, grinning at me and clapping her hands. “Y’know, if I hear another performance like that, I’m going to be gettin’ in line, m’lord!” I flushed, embarrassed. Everyone else was already up, Calliope giving me a cool look as she studied her spellbook under the pavilion, Katriana giving me a...
Voss was glad to be back. He joined us leaving the audience hall, and we were glad to have him back. The Theodore Esche Royal Harem was a pretty exclusive club, and I got the sense that as much as Enna found all the debauchery amusing to watch from the outside, it would eventually drive a wedge between her and the rest of us if she was the only one left out. Voss being in the mix made us a team which happened to include the harem, rather than the harem plus Enna. Bekker not counting in this...
We started our little drinking party at the Lazy Ox. The innkeeper there recognized us, though he was not ecstatic to greet us. I suppose the number of times we returned to his inn bloody, dirty, smelly, or what have you didn’t endear us to him, despite our coin. Still, we were able to sit down, have some wine, and enjoy the music and revelry around us. I was keeping my drinking light. I didn’t really have any desire to go on some kind of huge bender like Voss was implying he wanted. I...
My neighbor Nikki and her husband Rich wanted to have a baby and Nikki had some very strange theories on how human breeding should be conducted. Based on her study of ancient Italian history and theology she was convinced that there was an old breeding ritual that translates into english as “cluster breeding” or gangbang with the intent to impregnate in more modern terminology. What is even more exciting is that I was chosen to organize the event. My plan was to have 3 other men of various...
Introduction: After the Fathers Day/Birthday cookout, Richard, Olivia, the boys along with the Gemini twins and Lila all take part in a breeding orgy. The second & last part in the two-part series. Little slow going at first, but it picks up as it goes along. *********PART TWO: ALL IN THE FAMILY************* As we all got ready for what was about to be an exciting day, my son Julian called to wish me both a Happy Fathers Day & a Happy Birthday. So when are Damian and Lila coming over dad?...
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