FailedChef

[Mature novel with a lot of sexual content, so please prepare for that.]

Allen wakes up in a new world, but not your average “I’m a hero now” fantasy—nope, this world is full of hot beastkin babes, seductive elves, and spicy situations that he never asked for. With no memory of how he got there, and no clear path to fame or fortune, Allen discovers a few wild abilities that’ll make you squirm in your seat.

When he realizes he can make women fall for him with just a few sweet words or the flick of his—well, you get the idea—things get out of hand fast. Turns out, the ladies in this world are more than happy to share their affection with a guy who knows how to use his mouth (and other parts). But there’s a twist. Allen’s mission isn’t just to woo them—he’s taking them.

From beastkin to elves, noble women to princesses, Allen’s on a mission to steal them away from their husbands, boyfriends, and anyone else who thinks they’ve got a claim. His skills? Let’s just say they’ll make you blush and beg for more.

[MC is not an ugly bastard and the MC will become strong enough to consider as a force of nature.]

NTR: Stealing wives in Another World

Calla's fingers were a blur between her thighs, clawing and digging, her breath coming in short, wet sobs. Her pussy gushed weakly every few seconds—clear, slick squirts of raw relief mixed with the sting of shame. Her nails scraped against swollen folds and cursed leaf pulp, flicking out red, twitching fragments like confetti from hell.

Allen pressed his foot down onto her crotch.

Calla squealed, a gurgled moan bursting from her throat as her fingers were pinned between her cunt and the hard sole of his heel.

"That's enough," Allen said smoothly, grinding his foot down, the leather squelching wetly against the soaked, scratched mess of her folds. "I didn't say you could enjoy this, pet."

Calla sobbed. "N-No, Master, please—I-I thought—!"

"Did I say," Allen drawled, "that you could stop suffering?"

She froze. Trembled. "B-But you let me scratch…"

A gift