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FREE USE in Primitive World

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality until their only purpose is his pleasure. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [Milfs][kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Legends][Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. It will have lots of sex scenes but will be balanced later.
Moanarch · 1.5m Views

CROWN: THE AGE OF TECHNIQUES

In a world without magic—only skill, mastery, and ruthless human ambition—a young prince vanishes without a trace. Ron Raiger, heir of the Crowneous Kingdom, is believed dead after a mysterious plane crash over the deadly region known as Caynion. But Ron didn’t die. He was captured. Raised as a hostage, surviving brutality no child should ever face, Ron eventually escapes a burning ruin—scarred, broken, and alone. Fate leads him into the hands of Maria and Fark Luxro, a simple mercenary couple who give him something he’s never had: a home, warmth, and love that feels like parents. But Ron is not just any child. Within him lies the legacy of the Dragon Techniques, the lost martial foundation of the royal Raiger bloodline—skills that can topple kingdoms, shape warriors, and rewrite destinies. Unknown to the world, unknowingly hidden by the people who saved him, Ron grows up not as a prince… but as a survivor. Years pass. As Ron matures under the harsh life of the mercenary territories, the truth buried in his blood begins to awaken. The world beyond the village shifts—kingdoms clash, elites rise, ancient institutions move in the shadows, and enemies of his forgotten lineage continue to hunt what they believe is long dead. But Ron Raiger is not dead. He is rising. From a lost child to a hidden prodigy, from a survivor to a force the world cannot ignore, Ron begins a long journey where brutality, brotherhood, betrayal, and ambition collide. Guided by the love of the parents who saved him and haunted by the girl he could not save, Ron’s path leads toward a destiny greater than anyone imagines. This is the story of a boy reborn from fire, growing into a man who will shake the foundations of an entire world— not by birthright, but by the strength he carved from pain, survival, and the love that shaped him. ------------------------ © 2025 A X CROWN. All rights reserved. This story and all its contents are the intellectual property of A X CROWN. No part of this work may be copied, reproduced, translated, or transmitted in any form, including reposting to other sites, without the author’s written permission. This is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, organizations, or events are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
A_X_CROWN · 539 Views

The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe

A prideful snake who bowed to no one—until he became a jealous husband. A snow tiger beast warrior feared and respected, reduced to an obedient husband. A wolf chief known as a Casanova, who never stayed—until he chose loyalty. And a selfish merman who learned generosity for the first time, expecting nothing in return for his prized possession. All of them changed after meeting one woman... After sniffing in an impossible scent. Her name is Arinya. …And unfortunately for this world, that’s me, haha. *** I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, wanting to be my mate because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?
Author_fredah · 321.4k Views

Infinite Skill Points in the Apocalypse

Sebastian, a Tier-9 Warlord and humanity's last stand, died fighting the Void Monarch, only to wake up in his cramped apartment exactly one year before the "Great Merge"...the day the game {The Ethereal Plane} consumes reality and destroys Earth. Knowing the horror that is to come, he logs in to prepare, only to select the "Drifter"... a trash class with zero stat bonuses that makes him the laughingstock of the entire server. But just as the system attempts to load his corrupted data from the future, a critical error occurs. [Ding! System Glitch Detected!] [Compensation Awarded: Infinite Skill Points!] While other players grind for weeks to save a single point, Sebastian has an endless supply. [You learned (Basic Spark)] "Too weak," Sebastian mutters, watching the alpha wolf lunge. "I need a sun." [100 Skill Points Invested...] [Evolution: Fireball (Tier 1)] "Hotter." [1,000 Skill Points Invested...] [Evolution: Pyroblast (Tier 2)] "More." Skill Point draining like water into a black hole until the text flickers from blue to a menacing, pulsating gold. [10,000 Skill Points Invested...] [Warning: Mortal Limit Reached.] [Constructing Law of Fire...] [Congratulations! Skill Evolved into Forbidden Spell: Solar Flare!] While others cast tiny fireballs, Sebastian snaps his fingers and unleashes the thermal power of a miniature sun. [You learned (Basic Sneak)] [10,000 Skill Points Invested!] [Congratulations! Skill Evolved into Divine Art: Void Walk!] While tanks rely on heavy armor, Sebastian walks through reality itself, becoming an untouchable ghost who ignores all damage. Armed with a resource that defies the laws of the game, Sebastian’s path to domination is absolute. Mocked for his ragged starter clothes? He crushes a 50-man elite guild raid with a single gravity spell. Desperate for resources? He uses Forbidden Alchemy to break the global economy and buy entire cities. But the game is just the beginning. As the synchronization rate increases, Sebastian brings his God-tier powers into the real world. From slaughtering the first wave of monsters in his apartment hallway to hunting down "Saints" invading from other dimensions, Sebastian isn't just trying to survive the apocalypse. He’s going to own it. Follow Sebastian as he builds the ultimate Sanctuary, enslaves gods, and rewrites the laws of the universe. The tutorial is over. Now, the real game begins.
Knight_Plot · 7.4k Views