Erik, a blonde 16 years old boy from the small village of WorkSheep tossed his old leather backpack around his back and touched the cable of the wooden sword on his belt. Giving one last kiss to his crying, but proud, mother, he stepped out of his house and walked to the city's gates.
Ever since the shemales had invaded his nation and flooded it with monsters, a lot of boys had joined in the journey to kill the shemale witch and bring back peace and justice to the world. But for this, they would need to go through an army of orcees, giantesses, demons, imps and a lot more that would just love to empty their futa balls inside their guts. The tears on Erik's mother's face were more than justifiable since most of the boys didn't come back...
Also, despite all of the shemales being futas, there had been reports and tales about humans, most of them barbarians and witches, also portraying a female form, but carrying on massive cocks...
But, this didn't intimidate the boy, he was going to achieve glory, defeat the Shemale empire and bring peace to his land! Or that's what he hoped so...
After walking past the gates for some time, Erik faced a crossroad, with two paths, one led to the city of Bellawho, but he would need to go to a forest, the other one went to the city of Rashgad, in the red mountains, a weird and not familiar territory to his people...
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