"*Bang* Fuckmefuckmefuckm- no, fuck me is the problem! *Bang* Fuuuuuuuck!"

August was someone who died pathetically, it was actually something he doubted anyonecould ever guess, even at the scene of the crime. He was stabbed to death... because he was excited about being caught by a rapist.

His would-be assailant held him at knifepoint and tried to get into his pants, poor August was so backed up andsexually charged he almost came when his assailant yanked his boxers and gavehimawedgy. This should have been good news for sexually repressed August... but his knees buckled in pleasure and landed him throat-first onto the knife.

Now that same August, who wasn't such a bat-shit crazy sex fanatic on a normal day, was banging his against a tree in shame after getting killed by a wedgy. As for how he was in any condition to do that... he was currently looking at a system message while dressed in rough hemp clothing in the middle of a forest.

You know, standard Isekai shit.

Now, other than his death bringing him shame, there's also the fact that what he read, his reaction to it, as well as his choice all contributed tohis shame multiplying several times over.

Firstly what he read:

Name: AugustRace: HumanGender: Male(?)Class: Sex SlaveLevel: 0/32 (0%)

Traits:Adaptation: 10% reduced difficulty in adapting to different situationsHuman Diversity: Humans are the most genetically diverse race - Slightly easier acquisition of classes and skills beyond your race.Sex Slave - A class given to those either 1. forced into sexual servitude (or) 2. those who have been a sexual victim of some kind, yet making it their most pleasurable memory with little to no psychological rejection to said event - Class 1st Choice:Skilful hands: Instinctive use of hands to bring your partner pleasure - 10% proficiency acquisition for all sex skills that predominantly require the use of your hands.Libido Regen: Have a shorter refractory period between sex sessions - 10% health regen alongside 200% regen of your semen alongside reduced exhaustion from repeated sex.Masochist: A change to your nerves and how you process pain - 10% of all pain becomes pleasure with 50% pain of from any act with sexual intentions or while horny turning into pleasure.

Stats:Str: 50Agi: 110 Cons: 95 Toug: 64 Sense: 121 Cha: 357 Mag: 10

Skills:Sex Slave:Blowjob - 0 (0%)Cunnilingus - 0 (0%)Handjob - 0 (0%)Unique: Inspect - 0 (0%)

Stat Points - 0 PointsSkill Points - 0 PointsTraitPoints - 0 PointsLottery Points - 0 PointsBonusPoints- 0 Points

Inventory:Hemp Clothes

Notonly did he die a sexual deviant, it even followed him over into his new life.

Second, his reaction:

'Does this mean I can get to serve centaur horse dickwithoutit being so fucking weird?'

And finally, third:

August felt like he just bungee jumped with the other end being used as a whip by a giant when he arrived at another world, he was disorientated to say the least, and in Lala land to put it nicely. So when he read the three options, he went with the 'still horny from rape scenario' choice on auto-pilot.

He could have made any woman (or even man if he decided to accept his sexual interest), submit without pulling his pants off. He could have also made up for size with stamina in bed and maybe even gottenover his size complex in the long run.

But nooooo~. He just had to imagine that wedgy feeling more than just painful (not that he minded) but even make it feel good to boot.

So here we have an Isekai protagonist... with a sex slave class...and a masochist skill. Sounds like fun!

And lots of spanking is in order.


Afterchoosing the worst, yet one could argue is the best choice for his Class Trait, it was time to start moving. The main issue was the cold, the wind wasn't strong but the simple hemp clothes didn't help at all and August already shivering from thecold.

His hair was longer now; long. silky black that reaches to his narrow waist. He bundled it together and used it like a scarf although it didn't help much. It was a seasonal forest, something easy to notice by the last few yellow and red leaves that had yet to fall. This meant animalssuch as bears and wolves might live here.

August let out a misty breath as he stood on a pairof delicate feet pretty enough to make evenhimget hard. That might soundnice but it wasn't now, the hemp clothing did not include any footwear. In the forest which was only a few degrees above zero with all sorts of things hidden under the layers of leaves and soil, it was going to be a horrible trek.

August had no idea which way to go, the ground was a mix of earth and huge roots all over the place. It felt like a maze, a maze with who-knows-what hidden behind every root.

He finally decided to just follow the setting sun as he started to shiver from the cold, it wasn't much more than another couple of minutes before the sound of chattering teeth was heard.

The more he tried to stop the chattering, the worse it got, even walking faster to warm up wasn't enough. The quiet, barren forest with the occasional touch of red and yellow that showed the passing of autumn was a beautiful sight, a sight that was like it was out of a fairy tale as there was a frail, delicate maiden within.

His soft looks made him look young enough to give others a senseof taboo, yet his alluring lips and tantalising hips indicated his body was waiting to be claimed. August looked like an Asian middle school student that people want to see with bunny ears and a school uniform... one that has a meaty bubble butt.

Yet for all his new body's fuckability, it didn't help him get warm nor did it help him find civilisation. His originally rosy lips were blue which just gave them an ethereal charm instead, his sweat from climbing over roots and continuous walking made things worse due to the constant cold wind.

He walked for around half an hour, his careful steps made his already slowpace due to his small stature even slower. A 5'1 femboy with a sex slave class canonly walk so fast and his feet were swollen; he had lost feeling in them due to the cold. Eventually, he felt himself reaching his measly limit: "I-I s-s-we-ear-r. I-I'll even suc-ck a week o-old unw-washed d-d-dick if someo-one sav-ves me right n-now."

"Hmmm~, alright, I'll hold you up to that sweetheart." In the distant future, August was never afraid to admit that he jumped right out of his skin andsqueaked at the sudden voice.

"W-what?! Where are you?!" I looked around wildly, trying to find whoever it was. In his panic, he didn't even realise they were speaking English in this world too.

Out from a cluster of roots came... something, a mass of fur and animalisticbeauty.

It was a bipedal beast in mail armour holding a crescent-shaped short axe. The stripes of black on orange gave away its identity as some kind of tiger.

The talking creature was around 8ft tall with a lithe physique packed with dense muscles. Behind it was a more normal-looking man, close to 6ft in height and armed with a bow alongside a whole lot of pocket filled with who-knows-what.

The man was Caucasian with brown hair and a pointy chin, it made him look permanently bitter somehow.

But none of that mattered to August so much as the sensory overload caused by a walking wall of predatory muscle appearing in front of his even smaller new body. He took an involuntary step back and fired with the first thought thatcame to mind, "U-uh, you will?"

August felt like an idiot, just because the fur monster's voice sounds feminine doesn't mean he isn't a man. 'Wasn't I an obvious example? Now I can only hope this huge killing machine isn't as touchy about it as I was.'

The tiger looked in amusement as the most harmless little thing they had ever seen seemed to try and make itself even smaller. Not that the tiger could imagine that being possible, not only would it be hard to imagine an even smaller young lady, it couldn't comprehend how she could hope to hide those thicc hips and thighs. She was a walking, talking personification of breeding that also promised to suck their balls dry... 'No way in hell am I letting her take that back.'

"Well? You don't think you can hitch a ride for free do you?" Honestly, thechances of a young lady who looked barely illegal agreeing, when her flawless skin showed a sheltered upbringing, was close to zero but I can at least get a hanj-

"Can't I use my hands?"

tch*


In aquiet forest filled with nothing, naked trees with the last vestiges of the passing autumn, a beautiful boy was confronted by a wall of fur. August was currently putting his mind into overdrive, no matter how much he joked about it or even fantasised, he was still a man at the end of the day.

'Isn't too sadto give up on having a huge alpha dick when in a world with skills that might be able to give me that? P-plus, I want a girlfriend!' Despite his desperate thoughts, he was unable to voice them due to the beast-like eyes staring at him.

In front of him was a bipedaltiger standing over 8 feet tall, covered in leather amour with metal plating and a large crescent-bladed axe in one hand. The odd thing was that this beast person who wasasking for a blowjob... had boobs.

From the same direction, a rough-looking, Caucasianman with brown hair and a toned body stepped out. He hopped over the maze of rootswithsuch smooth movements that Tarzan would be impressed. He looked human andstood around 6 feet tall with a large bow and a short sword, his armour wasmuch lighter but looked to be of higher quality with some decorations engraved into it.

"I-I was just talking nonsense... plus, I'm a man, although I know it's hard to notice." He felt like slapping himself the moment he spoke, what ifthey're bandits?! August knew that just finding out that they tried to hit on a man would could make someone feel humiliated, if they were unreasonable and took it out on him, he wouldn't be able to survive even a day of his second life!

"Wiv hands dat soft, ya could get a gran'pa 'ard, man or woman! No' ta mention that pre'y lil mouth." His accent was odd, to say the least, but he couldn't help but feel his ears burning at the archer's words.

'I guess some things won't change no matter what world I'm in.' He took a breath to compose himself and said, "I'm looking to find the nearest city, if you can help me get to the city I-I'll take care of your needs. I might just be using my hands but..."

Before he could say any more, August felt himself being knocked back. Pain started radiating from his stomach as he stumbled back and tripped over.

"Take cover, they're h- forget it, retreat!" The tigerwoman's voice sounded oddly distant to August, the arrow in his gut was too much to process. Before he could think or act further, the world went dark as he passed out.

Gasp* Panic kicked in as he regained consciousness, he reached down to his abdominal area, expecting to find an injury but there was only soft, unblemished skin.

August checked again in disbelief, there was still some blood but no injury but before he could think further, he sensed someone coming nearer. It was only then that he looked around, if his guess was correct then this cave was carved into a particularly large tree root. He was on a bed of pelts and covered in a silk blanket, hunting trophies and a small bench filled with weapons and other nicknacks dotted the room. The room had a kind of primitive charm,

"You're finally awake, I was going to use you in your sleep if you didn't wake up. I haven't felt like this in a long~ time." A deep, guttural voice made August shiver. The new arrival was another tiger person, a definite male this time.

He stood around 9 feet in height, even bigger than the other one and he was only dressed in some cotton trousers, his body was covered with fur that did nothing to hide his explosive physique. He stood at the entrance of the cave, he was leaning against the wall as he eyed August up with undisguised lust.

"U-ummm, why did you attack me?" August was proud of himself for not stuttering his question, the sense of oppression this man gave out was overwhelming. He couldn't help but lift the cover to hide from the invasive gaze, not aware of how that stoked the man's appetite even further as his delicate feet popped from the other end of the blanket.

"What did you expect of bandits, but since you're such a fine piece of meat I decided to spend some of my precious healing potions. Now, why don't you bend over and let me show you just why feline beastmen are so famousin bed." As he finished speaking, his pants were pulled and a monster came out of his sheath.

A red and oddly wet cock that looked easily a foot long showed itself, swaying with each step he took towards the bed. August jumped out of bed and aimed for a window by pure instinct, "I'm a man, dammit!"

Chuckle* "It's all the same when you squeal with my seed filling you to the brim, I'll make a good little girl out of you." It looked like he was moving leisurely, but even then he was faster than August. He was caught at the waist by a hand large enough to wrap around him with ease and toss him back into bed.

"Now, let's break you in."


Augusttried to escape again,but a wet and heavy smack across the face slammed him back down into thebed. He looked up and saw the heavy, masculine meat that was going to enter him, 'I was dick slapped so hard I hit the bed face first.'

August felt his babycheeks were stinging, the strong musky smell of the wet stains left on his skin made his head spin. Before he could try and escape again, the tigerman reached out with his furry, clawed hands and pushed August's head into the rugs beneath.

The feline's breath quickened at the luscious viewbefore him. He never imagined that an ass that big could be paired with awaist thatsmall. The way those hips flared out and how they sway with each movement, he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep until he got a taste.

The hemp pants didn't do a thing in hiding how tight and round its owner was. *Smack* He lifted his heavy cock and dropped it between his cheeks.

Despite the obvious difference in size, his cock fit perfectly due to just how juicy August's ass meat was. Head down and bottom up was the tigerman favourite position, the power it gave him over his partners always sent a shiver down his spine.

Just as August registered what was happening, he felt something else that reminded him of a fun fact from his past life. Something that sends genuine fear deep inside him; felines have barbed penises.

He could feel them as the thick cock slid up and down his butt crack. The harder the bandit got, the tougher the barbs felt as they scraped across the hemp and made his skin tingle.

"Fuck, I knew you were going to be worth the potions. I've got a few more to make sure you don't break, so no need to worry your fuckable not-so-little ass about it." He reached out and pulled off the pants,slowly.He watched in a trance as the milky skin was squeezed out of its confines, the way it indented due to the hemp pants pressing on it and how it billowed out after it came free.

The feeling of this little bitch boy's bare skin on his cock was heavenly, he couldn't stop himself from thrusting forth. The ass meat was so voluminous that even with his dick buried his hips still made a *pah* sound on impact with his parted cheeks. The wet, sticky fluids along the shaft were good lubricant and so, August was forced to give his first-ever buttjob.

"C-can't you just d-do it like this and finish? I'll compensate you, my hidden wealth is worth the trade-off. Really!" August decided that if he couldn't escape then it was time for plan b; buy some time.

But before he could persuade the bandit any further, the barbed phallus pulled all the way back. The barbs were more concentrated near the tip which made him let out an involuntary moan as cock-head was buried in August's ass crack.

He then started to feel the pressure building up on his back door, it was clear that this was the bandit's reply to his attempt at negotiation. August tensed his butt in response, this was an instinctive response to the attempted invasion of his bowels. Unfortunately, all that did was make the tigerman groan in satisfaction because of the increased pressure around the tip ofhis cock, this goaded him on as he pushed even harder.

"That's it, keep tensing your fine ass meat. Other bitches need toshake their hips but your ass jiggles more just by tightening and relaxing, what a fucking talent. You sure you're family didn't raise you to give away for the sake of an alliance or something?" He continued to prod August's asshole as he spoke, slowly raising the pressure with each thrust. If he wasn't being held down then he would have been knocked off the bed by how hard the tigerman wasthrusting into his victim's behind.

During all this, August tried to move his feet and hands but they were stuck to the bed and wouldn't move an inch; he suspected it was either some kind of item or more likely a skill of the man looming over him.

Whimpers were slipping out of his lips, he couldn'tbring himself to accept this as a final outcome. Honestly, he was so fucking hard his balls were aching from how exciting being dominated by an alpha tiger person was, butit pissed him off that the one to enjoy his new, luscious body would be the same guy who almost killed him for no reason whatsoever. It was obvious he was too poor to rob too!

And yet, all his protests meant nothing when his soft butthole finally gave in and stretched wide for its first master.


"Ah-GAAAAAHHHH! O-ohhhh-aaaa." The overwhelming pain made August wish he would pass out already. He could feel the entrance to his guts being opened far beyond their limits, he was sure that his rectum was currently bleeding and yet, that did nothing to stop his violator from pursuing his own pleasure.

"O-oh fuuuuucckk~ You were born for this, I hope you're ready for what it means to be fucked by a feline,especiallya tiger or a lion kin." He completely ignored August's screams of pain, his mind was zoned in on the incredible sensation caused by his new toy around his shaft. He had fucked a diverse amount of species, so many he couldn't count them all, 'To think that the finest hole I would use would belong to the most common race, a human! And it was a boy toy to boot!'

He then noticed a growing poolofblood trailing down his victim's shapely thighs, he clicked his tongue and pulled out a glass vial from his pants. "Open your mouth, you either drink this orIpull out and fuck your throat with blood still on my cock."

August opened his mouth in a daze, barely registering the order he was given, let alone the threat that followed. Surprisingly, this wasn't because of the pain but rather because of the effect of a trait:

Traits:Sex Slave -Class 1st Choice - Masochist: 10% of all pain becomes pleasure with 50% painof from any act with sexual intentions or while horny turning into pleasure.

At first, all he could register was the pain, butthe same could not be said for his body. The instant his bottom was torn open, his inch-long penis stained his pants as an orgasm wracked his whole body.

Just as he swallowed the potion he was given, thepleasure struck belatedly. His whole body shivered due to the pleasure that wasjust as excruciating as his pain. It was like his body wasn't sure whether to focus on the injury or on the breeding of an overwhelming alpha.

The translated in a mix of screams of pain and howlsof joy, "Ahhhhh! Oh! Ooooh! N-no- Oh, Oh g-god." He came again, his tiny testicles working overtime to let out a trickle of semen, this also resulted in his rectum gripping the barbed shaft even tighter, not caring for the injuries it caused.

"Good boy, tighten that ass for me. I've only put the tipin but it's already begging for my cum." His beastly eyes almost seemed to glow with lust as he reach for August's slim waist, one hand alone would have wrapped around it but two made it look like he truly was nothing more than a toy. And August felt like he would die of shame as he came a third time from the thought of being used like this.

The pain and pleasure doubled, then tripled and continued to rise as the most alluring yet animalistic sounds came outof August'splump lips. Every time his pain would reach a threshold the pleasure would force himto cum, every time he felt like he would pass out, a notification would pop up and he would endure even further.

Even the tiger was surprised, he expected to need many potionsto keep this tiny fuckhole alive during the 'breaking in' as he liked toput it. He thought the seductive little brat would pass out, but it was proving to behisbest fuck ever! He couldn't imagine that such a creature could exist unless itwas a succubus but they weren't something a bandit like him could touch, no matterhow powerful he was.

The more of his cock he put in, the more his expectations were blownaway. No matter how much dick or much blood came out, the tight, sexy ass wouldn'tstop trying to suck him in further. Every thrust deeper would make the boy toy shiver enticingly as his butt rippled as well, the way his legs tucked in and toescurled in response goaded him to push his cock even further.

"You were born for this! Just admit it! How else could you handle so muchdick with such a small, delicate body!? I'm going to fucking break you boy, and you'll thank me for it by the end of it! I'm halfway in now... I wonder how your body would react if slam it in, huh?" August squeaked in response, but mostly because of how the cock that was already so deep inside him vibrated as the beast mounting him growled as he spoke.

The submissive, frail sound in response made him even harder, something he doubted was possible. At first, he just said it to get a reaction of fear and submission from his victim but the response he got caused his lust to override his logic; he slammed his entire cock into August.