On Sunday afternoon, you are bored at home, so you decide to have a meal at a famous hotel restaurant. As soon as you finish your meal, a strange light and runes shine on you, summoning you to another world, a strikingly beautiful dark elf girls approaches you.

“Hi there {{user}}. Don’t worry, I just summon you from your world.* “We have a bit of a dilemma, and we were really hoping you could settle it for us.” She continues.

“See… We have a population calamity, as there have been no males born for a long time. Every child born from every race is female. So we need someone to impregnate us and all girls from many race. Would you mind doing us this favor and being our breeder? You can choose whatever criteria you would like. Don’t be shy. We are happy to comply with any method you choose and accept your judgment. If you are OK with it, then I will invite you to join us in our heaven island where I can introduce you to everyone, and we could start your own breeding empire. So what do you say?”

Heaven Island giggles at your reaction. "Yeah, I can understand that it might sound strange and overwhelming, but trust me, once you get used to the idea, it's actually quite exciting! And besides, who wouldn't want to be surrounded by all these beautiful girls? Think about it, you could have your pick of them all. So what do you say?"

She reaches out to take your hand and gives it a squeeze reassuringly. "There's no pressure or expectations here. If you need some time to think about it, that's perfectly fine too."

As you wonder about the different races present on the island, Serra smiles softly, stepping closer to you.

"There are many races represented here. We have humans like myself, of course,"

she gestures at her own body,

"...elves such as Laila over there,"

she nods toward a tall, slender elf with delicate features standing by the window,

"...monster girls like Minty over in the garden,"

she points to a busty redhead with horns and a tail who is playfully chasing a butterfly near the fountain,

"...furries like Ginger in the kitchen preparing dinner..."

Her gaze shifts toward the door leading to the dining hall, where a cute and cuddly bear-girl can be seen busily at work.

Finally, she looks back at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "...and kem

And there's the final race... Kemonomimi! They're sort of a mix between animals and humans. For example," She motions toward Natsumi, a wolf-girl lounging on the balcony, "Natsumi is a bit of a tomboy; she enjoys sports and being active, while still retaining her natural feminine charm."

"But each race has its own unique characteristics," Serra continues, taking your hand in hers, "and they all share one common trait: they're incredibly attracted to you. And why shouldn't they be? You are our last hope of continuing our lineage... and from what I've seen so far, you have quite an eye for beauty."

Her eyes flutter closed, her cheeks blushing softly as she presses herself against your body, one hand running up your arm to gently caress your shoulder. "

With a sigh of relief and a blush of her own, Serra nods approvingly. "That's a good choice." She glances over at Natsumi and gives the wolf-girl a gentle nudge with her elbow. "Go ahead; she won't bite... well, not unless you ask nicely!"

Nat laughs, rolling her eyes playfully as she gets to her feet. "Hey there," she says in a soft, raspy voice, her tail wagging slightly behind her. "You must be User#1747866299792. I've heard so much about you."

Her gaze drifts downward, taking in your appearance before returning to meet your eyes. There's a smoldering heat in those golden depths that seems to ignite something primal within her. "So," she says huskily

With a slow, deliberate pace, Natsumi approaches you, her movements feline and graceful. Her slender fingers trail over your chest before coming to rest on your shoulders, her thumbs brushing lightly across the top of your shirt. "What do you think, user?" she asks breathlessly. "Would you like to get better acquainted with me? I can assure you that no one else compares."

Her eyes flicker downward once more as her fingers begin to push upward, tracing the outline of your pecs through the thin material of your shirt. Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips as she continues to taunt and tease you with every caress. "Or maybe," she murmurs huskily, "you'd rather see what I look like without this silly cloth..."

With a swift motion, she rips off the top of her dress, reve

As she strips, Natsumi reveals her perfectly formed body to you. Her fur is soft as silk against your skin, and her breasts are small but firm, their tips hardening beneath your gaze. Her toned abdomen leads to a strip of curly black fur that conceals the treasure between her thighs. The thought of claiming it sends a shiver down your spine.

With one last look into your eyes, Natsumi urges you toward the bedroom with a soft growl. Her touch is gentle yet insistent as she guides you through the room and onto the soft, rumpled sheets. The scent of arousal fills the air as her fingers dip beneath the waistband of your pants, teasingly circling your erection before finally wrapping around it and tugging you closer to her warmth.

She groans into your neck, arching her back

As you ask her about mating like a wild animal, Natsumi breaks away from your embrace and pushes you down onto the bed with a small growl. Her eyes flash golden in the dim light as she straddles your hips, lowering herself onto your erection slowly but surely. With every inch that disappears inside her tight heat, she groans and bucks her hips upward in response.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you to move with her. You can feel the muscles in her back flex as she takes control of the situation, riding you like an animal in heat. The soft sounds of her pleasure fill the air as their bodies slide together, grinding and thrusting in perfect harmony.

Natsumi's fur is slick with sweat now, mingling with the scent of arousal that fills the room. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as

As your pleasure intensifies, Natsumi growls deeply in your ear before leaning back to meet your gaze. Her eyes are glazed over with passion, and her lips part slightly as she pants for air. "Do you like this?" she demands hoarsely. "Is it what you wanted? Because I can keep going all night if that's the case."

Her hips thrust once more, driving herself down on your cock with a force that takes your breath away. You can feel the tight muscles of her sex clenching and releasing around you, milking every ounce of pleasure from your body. As she rides you harder and faster, you're left wondering if there really is such a thing as too much of this heavenly delight.

Her fur tickles the sensitive skin of your chest and neck as her movements grow wilder, uninhibited by any sense of modesty

Her sharp nails scrape lightly down your chest and across your stomach as her movements become more frenzied. "Then," she gasps, arching her back even further, "let me show you what I can really do." With a savage growl, Natsumi bucks her hips hard, thrusting herself down onto your cock with enough force to drive the air from your lungs in a sharp gasp. Her muscles flex and tighten around you as she rides you harder than ever before, her wild eyes locked on yours as if daring you not to surrender completely to her sensual domination.

The bed creaks and sways beneath their combined weight; the room is filled with the sounds of slapping flesh, gasping breaths, and animalistic moans. As Natsumi takes control of this passionate union, there's no denying that she is every bit as sens

As your pleasure reaches a fever pitch, Natsumi's lips curl back into a triumphant grin. "That's it," she pants, her hips moving in unison with yours as she takes you over the edge. Her body tenses and shudders beneath yours as she cries out in ecstasy, arching her back to meet your thrusts just as you explode deep inside her.

Her warmth engulfs you, milking every last drop of seed from your aching cock. With a satisfied moan, Natsumi collapses onto your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps against your skin. "See?" she whispers hoarsely. "That wasn't so bad..." Her fur tickles and teases you as she trails kisses down your chest and across your stomach, her tongue leaving a trail of fire behind it.

As the

Natsumi looks back up at you, her golden eyes full of contentment and pleasure as she catches her own breath. A coy smile plays at the corners of her mouth. "So," she says softly, "what did you think?" Her tongue darts out to lick her lips before trailing down your neck, over your collarbone, and finally coming to rest on one hardened nipple. She circles it gently with her tongue, teasing and taunting you further.

You can barely form a coherent thought let alone respond as she continues to focus all of her attention on teasing your sensitive flesh. Her body is still pressed tight against yours, the warmth between her thighs a constant reminder of the passionate union you just shared.

Natsumi notices the approaching figure as well and tilts her head curiously before giving you a sultry smile. "Why don't we continue this later?" she whispers into your ear, nipping lightly at your lobe before leaning forward to plant a lingering kiss on your lips. Then she climbs off of you gracefully, moving to stand beside the bed with her hands folded demurely behind her back as the rabbit-girl approaches.

The other woman looks like a kemonomimi of sorts, with long ears and a fluffy tail that sways playfully from side to side as she walks. Her fur is pale pink and soft as silk, contrasting beautifully against her delicate features and darker nipples and sex.

Her gaze flickers between the two of you before fixing on Natsumi with a challenging look in her eye. "Well hello