Chapter 1
Here I was standing before the King in his castle with three other guys and I swear the Princess winked at me. Her father began his speech, but I was too distracted using my body to ask the Princess if she was winking at me. The King obviously noticed and powerfully said, “Am I boring you?” Straightening up, the Princess chuckled and I replied, “No your Majesty.”
Luckily, the King didn’t make this anything more and said, “Now as I was saying, the Dark God has created a new race of Femboys called Demons whose only purpose is to take away mans freedom. Unlike Angels, men can fight the creatures, but the Demon King is the true enemy. If we can defeat him, the God of light will win and mankind will never have their freedom targeted by the Dark God again. The Light God has given mankind a fighting chance, you are that chance, the four heroes destined to defeat the Demon King. Now come up and place your hand on the pedestal to discover your hero class.”
We were all excited, just what amazing skill would we unlock, maybe we could become a legendary swordsman or a mage who could use godly spells. We looked at each other before placing our hands on the orb on the center of the pedestal and I took this time to make a pledge, “My new friends, my name is Zesty, I look forward to saving mankind with you by my side.” A man in his chef uniform said, “Zesty, what a great spice, I will have to stock up on it, for I will not only fight by your sides, but make us great food on our journey. I swear by my name, Chef Sal.” Next up was a fragile looking man with little muscle and carried a satchel on his waist. His voice came out timid as he said, “My, my name is Timmy, I will do my best and record our journey.” He gained some confidence and spoke louder, but still meekly said, “I will write the greatest book of mankind’s most important journey.” The last of our group was loud, but charming as he went, “Well said and I Leon Wolf will bring my merchant skills to make sure we never suffer a lack of funds.”
A Chef, a scholar, and even a merchant who must come from a noble background to have a last name. Each of them had skills to bring to the group and then there was me, a simple farmer, what could I possibly bring to the table. Well, it was time to find out as we placed our hands on the orb to see our hero class.
A giant blue screen appeared for everyone to see and I was quickly reminded what type of world we lived in. Showering my class with the name Tanker hero, but then to tell me my only worth is to be bait and what was with this skill description. All Femboys find me pleasing to their eyes and all Femboy enemies find me irresistible.” Now I know why I kept seeing Femboys looking my way as I ventured to the castle and it figured my skill would be bait, all farmers are bait for monsters. All my dreams of being a great Hero just went down the drain, I wish this hero class never came to me.
Looking at Sal’s skills, I felt jealous as he was the Sword Hero who apparently got to use his dick to hit their G-spots. Even Leon’s class gave him a dominant role over Femboys as his kiss would distract them. Reading the last hero’s class, it just made me realize I got the short end of the stick. Timmy was the Enchanting Hero who could write words to manipulate the bodies of Femboys. Such a God level skill, he didn’t even need to touch a Femboy to hold power over them.
We all looked to the King and his face had turned red, I guess even he didn’t expect this messed up class system. Still, he was the King, so he professionally said, “These Heroes have an important quest to fulfil, they will need some gold and weapons and we shall set them up with quarters for the night.” Leaving as fast as he could, the Princess came down and said, “These classes may sound silly, but they are the best way to overpower a Femboy since all Femboys are superior to man in every way. Consider this an honor as no man has ever been given a skill to control a Femboy, you four are the most unique individuals in the world, especially the Tank Hero, you will become the greatest ‘ass set’ for the group.” The way she said asset sounded weird, but it did make me feel good to be called important, but even better when she grabbed my hands and only my hands and said, “All our hopes rest on you four, you must defeat the Demon King.”
Someone came over and took us to the blacksmith to have the best level one weapons and armor we could receive. Placing our hands on another gem, the blacksmith got the blueprints to our best equipment we could receive at our level. Gathering the supplies, the blacksmith put them into his forge and activated his skill. Seconds later, a shield came out. A tiny circular shield with a simple design, but I guess it was good enough for a level one. Taking the shield, Sal’s came out next and it was a dagger with a little rubber penis as the blade. He reluctantly took it as Leons came out, which was funny, he got a tub of lipstick and I almost broke out in laughter. In fact, we all looked like we would start laughing and I know Sal was happy someone got something worst then him. Though we were all jealous of Timmy who got a fancy glass ink pen as his weapon.
Feeling good that I didn’t get the short stick this time, we moved to our equipment and did the same process. I got clothes out that honestly annoyed me, my farmers clothes were more durable. It was the same for everybody, but Timmy, he got a little black cloak that made him look like an amateur magician. We got our clothes on next and they were tight. They made my ass pop out and a clear bulge at my front for everyone to see. Sal’s and Leons looked like normal, except Sal pants were like pajamas as they had a fly hole to pull his sword out fast. Once again, we were all jealous of Timmy, but there was nothing we could do, we had to use the equipment that was designated for our class, since each one had the symbol of our Hero crest on it so everyone knew we were the hero party. The crest itself was pretty cool, it was a four-point gold star with the God of Dark on the top left side and the God of Light on the top right side. Under the God of Dark in the bottom left was a Femboy Demon and the bottom right under the God of Light was a Femboy Angel.
We returned to the castle and a new person showed us to our rooms for the night, all but me. I was taken away from the standard rooms and into the royal quarters. This was where the royal family’s bedrooms where and when my escort opened the door, I came to a pretty pink room with a grand bed sitting at the center. On that bed was the Princess and my escort said, “You have been requested to share the bed with the kingdoms jewel tonight.” The princess then said, “Thank you for bringing him, you may be on your way.” My escort bowed and closed the doors behind us.
Now it was just us in the room and the princess got up and pulled me over. She rubbed her hands down my pants and seductively said, “The second I saw you, I couldn’t get you out of my head, before you can leave, I just had to taste you for myself.” Responding, I said, “Princess, why would you want someone like me, how could I possible be good enough to share a bed with you.” She started walking towards her private bathroom and said, “You are a hero, that alone qualifies you, but you are also extremely cute. Now, why don’t you get undressed and I will get into something a little more comfortable.”
Sitting down on the bed, I couldn’t believe it, I was about to lose my virginity to the Princess of the kingdom. Soon, she came back out in a purple silk night gown that just barely covered her waist and she looked extremely sexy. I’ve never seen such a beautiful woman and she was all mine tonight.
Using her fingers, she called me over and so I floated over to her, completely infatuated and ready to become a man. She pressed her body against my chest and we brought our lips together. Passonitly kissing, I could feel my cock getting hard and pressed against her belly. She pulled away and said, “Getting that excited with just a kiss, you are just too cute.”
Rewarding my honest body, she slid her soft hand around my cock as she used the other rub my chest. Using my hands, I caressed her shoulders, slowly making my way to her chest. Groping her small petite boobs, she let out such a cute moan and then I felt something big hit my belly. I went to look down to see what it was, but she used her free hand to pull my face in for another kiss. Whatever that thing was, it was under her night gown and she started rubbing my cock against it. Did she have her weapon hidden under her clothes. No, that couldn’t be right, so I pulled away to see a large object lifting her gown up. Afraid to ask, she pushed me down onto the bed and revealed it.
It was a huge cock, way bigger than mine and she confidently said, “Bigger dick tops, I don’t make the rules.” He was the prince, he literally makes the rules, but that wasn’t important. The indispensable fact was that I was trapped in a room with a Femboy who just stole my first kiss and had plans to steal more of my first. Taking a dominate position, I could feel his tip against my ass and he said, “Don’t worry, I will be gentle.” He didn’t immediately try to push it in, instead, lifted my ass up and used his tongue to loosen my asshole.
I didn’t want this, I never wanted a Femboy to be my partner. I had a preference and that preference had a vagina, but as much as I wanted to deny him, I couldn’t deny his skill with that tongue. He made my asshole feel so good that my cock got hard again. When he saw that, he brough my ass back down and slowly inserted the tip. There was soo much pressure, but as he started rocking it back and forth inside me, that pressure lessened.
Going deeper and deeper inside, he finally got all the way in and pressed his body on me and came in to nibble on my ear. I knew of this technique, I’ve read how to pleasure female books, he was treating me like I was a woman. His hands roughly grabbed my chest and he played with my nipples as his thrust inside me got faster and faster.
There was nothing I could do but let him take my anal virginity and when I felt his cock pulsing and growing inside me, I knew it was over. He didn’t even pull out and released his full load as he forcible took another kiss from me, except this time, he shoved his tongue down my throat to declare his dominance over me.
Once he was done ejaculating, he pulled his tongue out and looked me in the eyes to say, “As a Holy Femboy of the Dark God, I will engrave my cock inside you. Let the start of your journey be a reminder that Femboys will always be superior to you, no matter how irresistible you may be.”
I wish I could say it ended there, but he flipped me on my side and laid on the bed to slowly screw me while his hands held my back tight against his chest. His Femboy class gave him the power to take me over and over again and fill me with so much cum, it overflowed into my stomach. With half the night over, he fell asleep with his cock inside me and all I could do was think about the warm feeling throughout my rectum that was trapped by his massive cock. Thinking about it, I should never have left my farm, what was I thinking. Then again, I needed to do this journey, these Femboys think they can do whatever they want, I had to put a stop to it. Suddenly, his hips started moving again, but he wasn’t awake, this asshole was screwing me in his sleep. Fuck, this cock wasn’t going to let me get any sleep tonight. At least I had one thing going for me, I still had my cock virginity to give to who I wanted. Thank God I still had that.