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The market is booming in this post-apocalyptic fantasy world

Chapter 1 by TheCommanderFluffy TheCommanderFluffy

It has been two weeks since you've made the request of the "commodities" you desire so dearly. With dust on your face you make it from your bed to the washroom. Water hasn't been collecting in the rainwater reservoir as of late, and it's getting too expensive to ship in or to buy a synthesizer.

"Black magic technobabble." you say softly to yourself, not even putting any means to enunciate fully.

The city is more of a citadel since you've moved from its slums, with the Rq'ay looking down on us from their near translucent towers made from what looks like white steel. Rq'ay have assimilated nicely since the last thousand years or so. The pedigree purebloods are very strict in their nobility and lineage as even mating with one causes a genetic change in themselves which they would call mutants, changing their spiney hair to harden along with their skin and their eyes to form out more like a humans instead of like a housfly. Halfbloods are actually quite stunning, soft hair and perfectly toned skin and asses and tits so lithe yet full and a soft bluish gray tint to their bodies.

You begin to think about how beautiful halfbloods are but then immediately saddened by the fact of the matter... the halfblood holocaust has pretty much wiped every single one off the planet. With that being only 15 years ago you have seen a few as a teen but they were all slaves for human royalty. And even though a handful still exist in the second towers, no one sees them outside of large parties and social gatherings if you're lucky enough to live in second district. And since they're damn near infertile they will all die off eventually considering their 30 year lifespan.

"I remember wanting to fuck the shit out of Eretith when she lived next door." you say remembering that she helped you bud into manhood when you walked in on her getting gangbanged by the older boys in her shack. Panting heavily with her pointy soft tongue hanging out of her mouth and eyes rolled in the back of her head. Tied up and covered head to toe with cum, she looked like a goddess fallen from the heavens.

You finish washing your face with the dirty water you've stored in the sink and get some breakfast. Today is the first day that you can take it easy and not have to work fifteen hours tilling fields and cutting brush for your crop. As you sit down to enjoy your meal you notice the letter underneath your door. Excited, you run to the letter eager to tear it open.

What's next?

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