Futa Trigger's Trials

As always like any other ignorant human, I thought that nothing out of common sense or bad would happen to me… of course, only until it happened.

By what I could remember I was just finishing complaining in the phone because I was three days without internet in both my cellphone and notebook, making me lose the encounters I had marked with a friend of mine in a game forum and a work of mine for college.

When suddenly my front door was opened and my stepmother surged incensed at discovering I lost some college days because I was just not feeling excited to study and graduate. I never had within me the necessary to really finish anything and people called me of lazy, not just for me not being the definition of ‘fit’ or ‘fitness’.

She screamed a lot about wasting the money of the family and other things, I argued back and it was a pretty bad fight even though I loved her and she never showed any signs of not liking me as her stepson.

I regret what I did and I was already thinking of apologizing since I was actually doing my ‘job’, but everything went black back then and I was in this no sense place taken from a badly written game both in the geological and spacial sense.

Above me there were two suns, a yellow and a green one, hanging on a bluish sky that seemed more like purple.

And to make it worse my sandals were full of sand from the beach I am, near the red ocean and there was something taken from a sci-fi setting… no, there were uncountable almost transparent giants robots amounted together in several places so closely that they seemed like walls depending on the angle.

I considered myself a normal man with flexible values and normal appearance of a short black hair and hollow brown eyes to combine with my unremarkable face, but even this was too much for me.

“It should have a limit to how ridiculous this can become, right?” I said aloud mostly to myself, not expecting to be answered.

“No, it can become worse.” A cute feminine voice sounded behind me and I turned to see a beautiful bespectacled woman small as me that for some reason had a black headphone on her head.

She had a long brilliant blond hair and blue eyes full of gloom, she had a modest chest and by her clothes, I could immediately perceive she was out of my league.

Not only she was wearing a fine white shirt and hoodie coming from an exaggerated brand, but her shorts and black stockings were also clearly from the multinational company my father worked and showed me sometimes their new products with pride, albeit he wasn’t important enough to influence anything in the company.

“Introductions can be for later unfortunately, take a look at this first.” She passed to me a tablet with a video loaded into it and I bewildered accepted it, still trying to understand the situation.

Putting the video to play, one of the robots but pink appeared. “Well, first of all, I would like to apologize as a man ended up here, but I’m not apologizing to all of you, only the man since he will be obliged to get part of this. This actually makes easier for me organize the teams in the correct proportions though. And excuse me for any term or word I use without actually being true because of the script.”

The robot ‘coughed’ to its embarrassment and screamed as loudly as it could. “Anyways, welcome to Trial Island, also known as Lust Island or even Futa Island by some degenerates. Here all of you are futanari or hermaphrodites, who cares about the correct term? What matters all of you have a penis and a vagina down there and will be to play a ‘Killing Game’ for my amusement or… maybe not, I wasn’t installed with comedic senses or the capacity to feel happy now that I think about it.”

What the hell this thing is talking about? Was I a mistake? And everyone else here isn’t a man or woman?

I looked to the woman at my side and I could see her blushing, a small bulge was even perceptible in her shorts now that I looked to it with more attention.

I wouldn’t believe she would be a futanari normally, however after seeing two suns and walls of robots, that was probably the least of my concerns and with my flexible mind which I love to brag I could accept that.

But a Killin-

“Yeah, let’s change the script. Let’s do something else less dangerous and more in conformity to your guys’ nature, I really don’t want to my creator go to the court because of plagiarism with how this situation is similar to another IP I know. To do that I will even go to the lengths of deleting my personality to not exist a likable mascot from now on.”

The robot had smoke coming from its head and after moments its the amicable voice disappeared to be replaced by an emotionless voice without any traces of personality and only reading a script written beforehand. “I will use the term ‘Killing’ from now on to be a euphemism for ‘being tainted by an enemy’s semen’ since all of you are really horny or just plainly rapists.”

Wait, this can’t be going in the direction I’m thinking… please tell me not.

“If you want to survive in this island with poisoned water from the red ocean and no fruits in all trees, you will need to finish daily easy ‘quests’ to receive food from me to not starve to . I assure you there’s no other way to arrange normal food on this island and that many of the quests will involve something sexual just like all of you like it.”

This is just a porn plot from the nineties!

The worst is that considering everyone else has a dick, by the patterns from the past then it will eventually go to my most precious place if I don’t actively try to think of a plan to stop it.

“Eventually I will explain about other features but now I need to explain the most important rule of this game.” The robot on the tablet brought out a table with two images of humans in it. “Everyone here has a partner that you can trust your life on and it will depend on both partners to the quests and eventually the Trials to be completed, so if I were you I would make sure to become friends of your partner, your life depends on her ,” one of the humans stabbed the other in the back, “and maybe she can suddenly betray you to go to another enemy team if your bonds aren’t strong enough.”

My life depends on her?

Both I and she looked at each other and I’m sure apprehension was visible in both of our eyes.

This was the start of a weird relationship in this no sense island.