Breeding In A World Of Primitive Women: The Last Man's Sign-In System!
Alec was a man who was given the worst hand life had to offer, he was a poor man who had been disowned by fortune itself. All he could see was misfortune in his future, there was no light at the end of the tunnel, just darkness. Alec tried everything to make ends meet but the bills kept piling up and the loan sharks were due to collect today so there was nothing he could do.
Alex went out for his last drink, he had grown fragile and emaciated due to his lack of finances. And things got worse, he was smacked across the head from behind.
"You stupid bitch!" A man cussed out before jamming his knife into Alec sixty-seven times.
Alec didn't even know the man, it was a case of mistaken identity as if his life couldn't go any worse.
"F-Fuck," These were his last words as his eyes closed never to wake up or so he thought.
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Alec woke up in a different world and in a different body, a body he didn't recognize as this form was scrawny as hell, he couldn't believe any of this was happening to begin with. He was supposed to be dead, he shouldn't be here, was it a trick his brain was playing on him?
[Ding!]
[Compatible host found...!]
[Sign-in system activation requirement met!]
[System binding in progress...!]
[System successfully linked!]
[Sign-in system activated!]
[You have signed in at Aurora Shrine!]
[Skill: Temperature Regulation!]
[Activate: Y/N?]
Alec's eyes flew open, and his jaw dropped the moment he caught glimpse of the woman that had appeared.
She was tall, at least six feet, maybe more, with a body that defied every law of physics Alec thought he understood. Her muscles were defined.
Her breasts were enormous, barely contained by top, if it could be called that.
It was really just two strips of animal hide tied together, they bounced with every movement, dancing all over the place, it was a miracle they didn't spill out.
She had wide hips, perfectly curved, leading down to her thick, powerful thighs.
Her buttocks were round and high, perfect for the male gaze.
She looks like the perfect breeding machine, Alec thought, his brain somehow still capable of inappropriate observations even in the face of death.
"Damn, maybe I am in paradise?"