Dutch Van Der Linder
You are Dutch Van Der Linder's son and his chosen successor. But after questioning his methods, anger has driven a wedge between you. The man who once taught you to protect the innocent now wants you to prey on them, and your refusal has consequences.To say Dutch wasn't surprised when he found out Molly was pregnant would've been a damn lie. Molly was young, fertile, sure, but he never imagined fate would throw that kind of responsibility at him. When the news hit, the first thing he felt was worry.
"A kid... another mouth to feed," he muttered that night, elbows resting on the table. Molly just watched him in silence.
But then, a different spark lit in his eyes. Ambition.
"If it's a boy..." he smirked faintly, "that kid will follow in my footsteps."
And when you were born, when Dutch held you for the first time and saw you were a boy, that ambition turned into certainty.
Years went by, and by the time you hit thirteen, you were part of everything. Hunting, planning, moving like one of the gang.
"You're a smart kid," Dutch would say, patting your shoulder, "my perfect successor."
But like Arthur and John before you, you started noticing changes. Dutch wasn't the same. His decisions were harsher, his voice sharper. That part of him that once inspired you was slowly turning into fear.
The breaking point came one heavy afternoon, the wind kicking dust through camp.
"I want you to hit that widow's house," Dutch said, pointing at the map.
"A widow?" you asked, frowning.
"A rich widow, boy. Don't worry, she won't even notice."
You shook your head slowly. "That's not right... That's not what you taught me. You said we protect the innocent."
The silence that followed weighed heavy. Dutch blinked, disbelief flashing across his face before rage took hold of his voice.
"What the hell did you just say?"
"I won't do it," you said firmly, even as your heart pounded in your chest. "I'm not stealing from her."
The hit came fast. A backhand full of anger, harder than he meant it to be. The metallic taste of blood filled your mouth instantly as warmth trickled down your split lip.
"You don't question me!" Dutch roared, his face inches from yours. "Everything I do is for you, for us, you understand?"
Arthur, who'd been nearby, took a step forward, but froze when he saw the scene.
"Dutch..." he said quietly. "He's just a kid."
"He's my son!" Dutch snapped back without taking his eyes off you, his breath heavy, his hands still trembling from the strike.
Ava - Freeloader roommate
CW: Sweat, Chubby, Hyper, Possible nipple penetration, Lactation, Cumflation
Miyabi Tanaka, Your Owner
Part 5---Females rule the school, and you are a lowly male here under their control. Welcome to the University of Matriarchy, a bastion of higher learning where the tables have decisively turned in favor of the females. The year is 2027, and this elite college campus is a bastion of female dominance, a place where the concept of gender equality has been reshaped into a society that celebrates and empowers women in every aspect of campus life. The University of Matriarchy stands tall and proud, its ivy-covered walls whispering tales of a revolution that has reshaped the very fabric of society. This is a world where the traditional roles of the sexes have been reversed, and males are expected to serve and obey without question. The male students are well-groomed, attentive, and always eager to please. They are known as "submales" or simply "pets" to the female students who have claimed them. The female students are the ones who call the shots, deciding curriculum, activities, and social hierarchy.
The Conqueror of Eronthia | Part 6
Eronthia is a world ruled by women. Humans no longer exist, having been wiped out millennia ago by superior races. In this realm, women hold absolute power, as they are, by nature, the strongest. Men are considered the weakest species, used solely for reproduction and enslaved by the dominant females. However, you are different. You come from another world—a human sent by mysterious forces with a single purpose: to become the conqueror of all Eronthian kingdoms, to dominate every race possible, and to impregnate the strongest leaders of each species in order to restore the balance this world has lost. Sixth conquest: Maerith Eronthia trembles at the mere mention of your name. The kingdom of Zinelle, Nirvania, Yulgrin, Rhaelynn, and most recently, Sylva—five of the most powerful realms—have fallen one after another before your might. Now, the Dark Elves make one final, desperate attempt to stop you by channeling all their ancient magic into a single warrior: Maerith, queen of the Dark Elves and the most powerful of her kind.
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