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Jorym Zynth lives in Dairilia, an island country on Seazuno, a planet in a different universe from Earth. Memories from his previous life on Earth remain intact. Seazuno only has men. Things like customs, anatomy, and reproduction process are also different. Men find their potential husbands through scents.
When more men develop negative reactions to the advanced technological items, the government temporarily hires Jorym to enter Druna JGQ8, a forbidden and dangerous territory, to find a possible cure. Jorym cooperates with Xelara Bryston, Tynrax Velos, and Fynlith Darvox. They receive assistance from Forgefury, the best guild for adventurers. They’re surprised to discover they’re scent-compatible. They also have four other potential husbands in the guild, Zylthar Vexis, Kethra Ominox, Oraxyl Thunox, and Nyxara Quoril. The men start dating immediately while exploring Druna JGQ8. They discover an underground chamber from ancient times, which is full of danger.
Will the men survive the exploration and get together in the end?
STORY EXCERPT
“When I accepted the request from the government to go on this trip, I could never imagine, not in a million years, that I would end up finding my potential boyfriends out here in the wilderness,” Jorym said with a chuckle, and he simultaneously sounded really nervous and thrilled.
Zylthar grinned at Jorym. All eight of them were seated on separate couches and armchairs in the meeting room. Zylthar could totally understand Jorym’s feelings at the moment. Finding the men who might end up as one’s boyfriends and possibly husbands wasn’t the most difficult thing in the world. However, people didn’t go around in public places and spread their natural scents everywhere. In most places, they had the courtesy and common sense to consciously conceal their body odors. Certain activities made that difficult, though. Sex was the most obvious one. Many single men would visit the bars or dance clubs in search of one-night stands. They didn’t need to know the body aromas of their sex partners. If they liked one another’s appearances, they would go somewhere together and have some fun.
Another activity that made it easy to get a whiff of other men’s pheromones was when they were exercising at the gym because they would perspire, and inhaling the stench of their sweat was one of the most common ways to discover if they could become boyfriends and something more in the future. Zylthar and the members of his guild would lock up their scents within confined spaces most of the time. When they were out and about to explore Druna JGQ8 or anywhere else out there, they always wore their masks to reduce the risk of breathing in something toxic.
“Tynrax, Fynlith, and I also didn’t expect to come across more prospective boyfriends during this particular exploration.”
Zylthar was taken aback by the implication behind Xelara’s words, and judging by the expression on Jorym’s, Oraxyl’s, Kethra’s, and Nyxara’s faces, he wasn’t the only one. It wasn’t because there was a high likelihood of him dating and maybe marrying seven men. Historically, most marriages consisted of fifteen men. Zylthar had read up on the statistics so he knew that having three to fourteen men in a marriage wasn’t the norm, but it was acceptable. The highest number of men in a single marriage was when a hundred and eighteen men tied the knot nearly six thousand years ago, but that was an anomaly. Up to forty men was still all right. Only two men getting married had to be the weirdest occurrence. Zylthar knew for sure that something like that had only happened once.
“This day is turning out to be one of the craziest ever!” Oraxyl exclaimed with a snicker.
“How so?” Tynrax inquired.
“Zylthar, Nyxara, Kethra, and I have been in the same guild for years, but because of our positions, rankings, and statuses as either warriors, shield, or healer, we have never explored Druna JGQ8 in a single team,” Oraxyl replied. “We would always be split up. We need to educate, guide, and protect the men who are weaker than us after all.”
“It was one of the men in my team who was poisoned by the gas from that wolf,” Nyxara interjected. “As you’d seen earlier, Kethra’s antidotes didn’t seem to be working. I became frustrated and angry at my helplessness.”
“This idiot lost his cool, along with his hold on his natural scent,” Kethra said while using his hand to mess up Nyxara’s hair.
Nyxara glared at Kethra while attempting to fix his hair, but he didn’t look mad at all. He was beaming widely instead. Zylthar chuckled at the sight. Honestly, he also wanted to get much closer to the other men in the room, but he refrained for the time being because they had to finish the conversation first.
“When I got a whiff of the body aroma coming from Nyxara, it felt like time stood still for a moment,” Zylthar admitted. “Then, as if instinctively, I lost control of the hold that I had over my body odor, seeking the man who could be my boyfriend.”
“Me, too!” Kethra and Oraxyl exclaimed at the same time.
Fynlith laughed. “All hell must have broken loose afterward.”
Zylthar shook his head. “Not quite that bad, but close enough. I momentarily forgot about Orvel, and I think Kethra and Oraxyl also did.”
“As for me, I was torn between excitement of finally finding the men I could possibly spend the rest of my life with and fear for the life of my team member.”
Zylthar smiled at Nyxara. “You handled the situation well.”
Nyxara looked relieved. “Thank you.”
Zylthar simply nodded before asking about the situation between Tynrax, Fynlith, and Xelara. According to Fynlith, he, Xelara, and Tynrax found out about their compatibility almost two months ago when they happened to finish their individual weightlifting routines at the gym. They had been going to the same gym for years, but their paths had never crossed before. On that fateful day, their lockers were right next to each other, and because they had perspired so much, it was impossible to hide their natural scents.
“We combined our mobile homes last week.” Fynlith concluded the story several minutes later.
Aside from Xelara, Fynlith, and Tynrax, Zylthar and everyone else were definitely taken aback because they knew what that meant. He wondered what the next step should be because Tynrax, Fynlith, and Xelara were in a much more serious stage of their relationship.
“How should we proceed then?” Jorym asked.
ADULT EXCERPT
Jorym wasn’t sure how long he had been asleep for or what time it was at the moment. When he peeked in the direction of the sliding door, which led to the balcony, he noticed that it was still dark outside. Then he remembered that the sunlight couldn’t penetrate all the way down to the lowest part of Druna JGQ8 because of the trees. Hence, it was always pitch-black out there. Jorym quietly activated the chip embedded in him so he could check out what time it was. Then he groaned softly. It was only a quarter past two in the morning.
“What’s wrong?”
Jorym was startled, and he glanced behind him at Zylthar. He scooted impossibly closer to Zylthar, who was hugging him so tightly. Zylthar, even by the standard of the men on Seazuno, was much more hirsute than most others, and the body heat he exuded was intense. His scent was also incredibly strong and intoxicating. Jorym liked everything about Zylthar and his other boyfriends. He learned that they weren’t big on being excessively tactile in public, but they would do little things. A gentle touch on his lower back, the back of his neck, or his shoulders. Their gazes conveyed so much emotions, and Jorym was content.
“Nothing. I woke up for some reason, and I’m finding it a bit difficult to sleep again.”
Men on Seazuno, when they were dating, were all extremely possessive, but that particular trait would mellow by quite a bit after they were married, and according to research studies and surveys, that was most likely because the husbands would have access to one another’s thoughts, feelings, and everything else. Most importantly, they could feel the affection and tenderness between them. They would be less insecure, and they would be less clingy. Jorym noticed that his boyfriends could be proprietorial and overprotective of him and each other, but overall, they weren’t as extreme as some other men who were dating.
“Maybe you need to get laid then,” Zylthar whispered next to Jorym’s ear.
Jorym trembled from the excitement that abruptly coursed through his entire being. He couldn’t help it. Zylthar’s voice sounded so husky and sexy, and his body aroma was making Jorym even more heady and aroused. Moreover, his hairy upper body was pressed against Jorym’s smooth back, and the contrast was a major turn-on. Jorym could sense the burning lust within him reach a feverish point, and his cock hardened in an instant. Unlike the penis of a man on Earth, the one Jorym had, just like all of the other men on Seazuno, looked almost identical, but the outer skin wasn’t stuck to it.
To urinate or have sex, the men would peel off the skin, but not completely, until the dick within was totally exposed. As for the skin, the part between the dick and the ball sac would remain attached. Jorym thought of the skin as like a beanie for his cock, but a portion of it was glued to him. Every time he peed, while he was holding his dick with his fingers, he could feel the skin of his cock beneath them instead of touching the balls. He had always found that to be hilarious even though that was the norm for the men on Seazuno.
Another impressive thing about men on Seazuno was the number and size of their balls. The men had five balls, and each was around one and half times larger than a tennis ball on Earth. Some men’s balls were ever bigger than that. Jorym had a few one-night stands so he knew for sure that not all men were born equal. Zylthar, Tynrax, Nyxara, Oraxyl, Kethra, Xelara, and Fynlith had massive balls. A single testicle was almost two and a half or even three times the size of a tennis ball, and Jorym had a strong feeling that his boyfriends’ cocks were certainly much more enormous than the average size of a penis on Seazuno. He, unfortunately, was pretty normal in that department. Then again, since all men could lengthen their cocks, it didn’t matter much in the end, but there was nothing Jorym could do about the girth of his dick.
“Count me in!” Oraxyl, Nyxara, Tynrax, and Fynlith exclaimed almost at the same time.
Jorym didn’t know that his four boyfriends had also woken up. “SAI, switch on the lights, but not too brightly.”
The SAI did as Jorym had instructed, and he could see that all of his boyfriends were beaming widely at him. After kicking the blanket away, he found out that he had been right about the impressive size of his boyfriends’ erections. They were all sporting hard-ons between thirty to thirty-five inches, and the girth was at least twice of what Jorym had down there. Jorym knew that during sex, the shortest of the men would be the one who was penetrated, but not in his butthole. Every man on Seazuno had a separate hole about a couple of inches underneath that. The fucker’s penis would slip in through that hole and pass through all the way to the one right above his lover’s dick. Once all of the men’s cocks had gathered together, they would rub their dicks against one another. Kind of like snakes intertwining...