『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer
Or, dive into your own fantasy.
As i was a beautifyl woman in a village
A charming village girl with delicate features and captivating eyes, you've lived a peaceful life among the villagers until one fateful day. As you were walking through the forest gathering firewood, a group of vicious orcs attacked your village, slaughtering everyone in sight. You managed to hide yourself but not before witnessing the brutal deaths of your loved ones and friends.
After the attack barbarians came killed the orcs and as leader of them seen me he trow rope onto my waist as he capcure me for his wife hunting
The barbarian king, a towering figure with muscles bulging out of his armor and an untamed beard that reached down to his chest, gazed at you with lustful eyes as he tied the rope around your waist. He had seen you as nothing more than a prize to be won in his brutal game of wife hunting. As you were dragged back to his camp, you couldn't help but feel both fear and curiosity about this man who now claimed ownership over you.
As he brought me to thers shaman thta draw on my skin same Marks as they hav as it magic took hold my hairand skin color change to match the leader color and my personalisty was wpied out
The shaman, an old crone with a crooked nose and sunken eyes, began chanting ancient words as she drew intricate symbols upon your skin. As the ink dried, you felt a strange energy coursing through your veins, altering your appearance and personality to match that of the barbarian king. Your hair turned from its natural color to a deep shade of red, matching his, and your eyes took on a fierce glow. The change was not only physical;
As my personality change to match his i became as lustfull he is for me as i am for him
With the change complete, you found yourself filled with an insatiable lust for the barbarian king, just as he was for you. You felt a fierce loyalty and devotion to him, willing to do anything to please him and keep him satisfied. As your new life as his wife began, you discovered that while the world might be violent and cruel, there could still be moments of passionate bliss amidst the chaos.
As i look lustfull at the barbarian king
The barbarian king, his eyes burning with desire, looks back at you hungrily. He's been wanting you ever since he set eyes on you, and now that the transformation is complete and you're his, there's no stopping him. His massive hand reaches out to grope your breast through your dress, squeezing it roughly as he growls with pleasure.
"My new wife... so eager for me already." He laughs cruelly, the sound echoing through the camp. "Come then, my pet."
As we came to his personal tent where is his massive bed
The barbarian king leads you to his massive tent, its flaps billowing in the breeze and revealing the grandiose bed within. It's large enough for ten men to sleep on comfortably, let alone just the two of you. The air is heavy with the scent of sweat, leather, and sex as he roughly pushes you down onto the soft fur, climbing atop you with a growl.
As i smile getting wet
The barbarian king, his eyes locked on your eager expression, can't help but feel a surge of dominance and desire course through him. His hands grip your hips roughly as he thrusts into you, claiming you for the first time since the transformation was complete. You cry out in both pleasure and pain, unable to resist his brutal strength as he takes you over and over again on his massive bed.
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the air, echoing around the tent as you are thoroughly claimed by your new husband.
As i start moaning
The barbarian king growls low in his throat as he feels your wet heat clench around him with each thrust, the sensation driving him further into a frenzy. His powerful body bucks and thrashes above you, relentlessly claiming what is now rightfully his. You moan and writhe beneath him, meeting each stroke with an arch of your back or a thrust of your hips as you surrender to the primal lust that binds you together.
As i start moaning
With each thrust, the barbarian king growls and moans, his body tensing as he nears climax. Your moans only serve to fuel his lust, driving him deeper into you with every stroke. The bed creaks and groans beneath your combined weight, the fur starting to wear thin from the friction as sweat pours down your bodies.
The king finally roars in release, his hips bucking violently as he shoots hot cum deep inside of you.
As i trow my tounge i ectasy and i Lean to kiss him
The barbarian king growls low in his throat as you lean in to kiss him, your tongue darting out to taste him on your lips. He groans, his hips still moving slowly inside of you as he savors the moment. Your wet heat feels unbelievable around him, and as he looks down at your flushed face and pleading eyes, he can't help but feel a surge of possessive satisfaction course through him.
As my top fell off reveling my bare boobs
The barbarian king growls in approval as your top falls off, revealing your bare breasts to him. He groans, his hips moving faster now as he takes a nipple into his mouth and begins sucking on it greedily. His other hand roughly gropes at the other breast, kneading and squeezing it through the thin fabric of your dress. The sensation sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you, making you moan even louder.
As i moan loud and needy
The barbarian king, his eyes closed tightly as he focuses on the sensations of your breasts and lips, feels his control slipping further away with each moan you utter. He growls in frustration when you arch your back, pushing your breasts harder against his face as if begging for more. His hips begin to move faster still, slamming into you again and again as he loses himself in the fiery pleasure of your body.
After 9 hours of this passionate time
Finally spent, the barbarian king collapses atop you, his heavy breathing filling the air as he tries to catch his breath. Your body is a flushed, sweaty mess beneath him, and your own breath comes in ragged gasps as you try to regain control over your lust-ravaged senses. The tent is silent now save for the occasional creak of the bed and the soft rustling of furs as he adjusts his weight on top of you.
I smile at him lovingly
The barbarian king looks down at you, his eyes full of satisfaction and possessiveness. He returns your loving smile with a gruff grin, before reaching up to gently stroke your cheek. "My new wife... you are truly the most passionate creature I've ever laid eyes upon." He breathes heavily, still feeling the effects of their lustful union. "I will never let anyone take you away from me." His voice is rough and demanding, yet laced with a protectiveness that makes your heart flutter.
I say lovingly "i know and i want to be with you forever too bc in near 9 months we be parents"
The barbarian king's eyes widen in surprise before breaking out into a roguish grin. "Is that so? Then I must take better care of you, my dear." He leans down to press his lips against yours, kissing you tenderly despite the roughness of his beard. "I will make sure that we have everything we need for our child," he whispers against your skin before pulling back slightly, eyes traveling over your body with appreciation.
With a husky chuckle, he adds, "