A man who seemed to be in his early twenties was sleeping on the creaking bed.
The room was small and damp with a single window. The thick scent of salt and fish filled the air while rats scurried around in the corners of the room.
"Mmhmm," the man mumbled as his eyes flickered open.
YAWN
He let out a yawn as he sat upright while the bed groaned from the shifting of weight.
"Looks like I have arrived without a hitch!" the man muttered, his voice soft and high-pitched, as if he were a female.
The man looked down at his body, his grey eyes scanning every inch.
"Hmm, a man's body is safe to travel…" he muttered as he nodded.
But then, a wicked grin bloomed on his lips and he commented, "but I don't need protection!"
'Change into a female…' the man mumbled inwardly, and as if by magic, his body slowly deformed as he felt the familiar warmth flowing in his body. His flat chest began to soften and bulge while he felt his member disappear, replaced by a slit.
His firm ass thickened and his muscles softened. His face changed, becoming lighter compared to his firm jaw. His grey eyes turned sapphire green that promised mischief.
The woman stood up, dressed in her birthday suit, "hmm, this works fine," she murmured as a playful smile tugged at her lips.
CHUCKLE
The woman chuckled in amusement as she mumbled, "Who needs armour and swords when I can be whatever I want!"
…..
Now, you might have been wondering just who the hell I am.
Hi, my name is Mark. The man-woman above is me.
To understand who I am, we need to dive a little bit back.
Don't worry, it won't take long, so there is no need to put the dick back in the pants!
Anyways, I used to be your regular guy. I had a regular job, kids, and whatnot.
But you see, there was one thing that was different about me from others though.
What is it you might ask? Well, I am a pervert! A huge one! My wife was one too!
I mean I tried everything; I fucked hordes of men and women. I got fucked as well!
I shared my wife with many men, and I fucked many of their wives, of course.
I did incest, sharing, swinging, everything you can think of; I did it.
But one day, one of my favourite quotes came true…
Valar morghulis
All men must die!
…. And so did I!
But the thing was, the god of perversion was impressed by my feats and granted me some powers.
What are they?
Well, for one, I can shapeshift into any living being—bird, animal, male, female; it doesn't matter. If it lives, I can transform into it.
All I have to do is see it once, and that's it!
The second one is the ability to travel across fictional worlds! Harry Potter, Naruto, Bleach, Marvel—anything, I can travel to!
And the third one is, immortality!
That's right! I am immortal! I know there might be some people who might say that a human cannot be immortal; their minds can't adapt to immortality.
I had the same thought, and I asked the god, and to my relief, he blessed me so that I shan't have a mental breakdown no matter how many eons have passed.
Of course, this came with a cost; nothing is free in this world.
So, what is the cost?
Sex!
You heard it right! I need to have sex! Lots of sex!
And that's how my new life began…
For my first world, I choose my favourite fantasy world, the world where dragons exist—the world of Planetos!
…..
Mark, after transforming himself into a woman, wore the clothes he brought beforehand; 'it would have been great if I could conjure clothes too…' she grumbled inwardly.
Mark cannot transform into something that doesn't have life, so no infinite clothes!
"Haaah! Well, I am happy with what I have got!" she mumbled to herself in the hand held mirror.
WHISTLE
Mark whistled wistfully as she looked at her reflection, long black hair that came down to her waist. Her green eyes shone like gems with lust and pale skin with no blemishes that held a healthy glow.
"I would fuck myself if I could…" she muttered as she bit her luscious red lips.
But her playful smile returned as she commented, "I bet the men below would kill to have their way with me!"
Lust flared in her eyes as she felt her nipples get hard; her playful smile turned into a smirk as she thought, "Why don't I pay them a visit then?"
With that, Mark left his room and entered the hallway.
The hallway was as cramped as his room, with no more room than for one person to walk.
The smell of fish and salt wafted through the humid air as she walked down the stairs that were at the end of the hallway.
The tavern Mark was staying at was one close to the sea; it was cheap but secure enough for travellers to stay for a night or two.
As Mark walked down the stairs, she could hear the loud rumbling of the men.
CHUCKLE
A chuckle escaped her lips when she heard a few soldiers boasting about the time they had with their wives with each other.
'I am sorry, women. But I am about to steal your husbands!' she muttered to herself, choosing the soldiers as her targets.
And with a smile on her face as her feet touched the floor, it made the whole place bustle with tension.
"Hmm," but she frowned when the rowdy place became dead silent, 'What happened!?' she thought to herself as she looked at the crowd.
Her eyes twinkled when she felt the heated gazes of men stripping her naked. She could feel the lust and desire burning in their eyes.
Mark scanned the room; there were men of different ages, boys from thirteen years old to men of the age of forty.
And everyone was looking at her with desire!
Her playful smile widened into a smirk as she commented, "Hello, boys!"