Concept Stories - I Reincarnated Into A World of Switched Gender Norms

“We’re getting near the lair.” The knight pulled off their helmet, revealing a set of silky golden hair.

They kneeled and pressed their ear against the ground, listening for something.

“Do you always have to show off like that?” The ranger frowned, glaring at the knight kneeling over with their butt in the air. “We finally get a cute white mage on the team and you can’t wait to show off.”

“Nonsense, I’m listening for vibrations.” The knight scoffed, blushing slightly as they stood up, shooting a glance at the white mage.

They weren’t paying attention though. Instead, they were trying to cast a light spell to help the team, failing the spell three times in a row.”

“Are you sure you want someone so incompetent on our team? Rampant Storm is a C-class adventuring team. Allowing an E-class adventurer is beneath us.” The warlock made a face, casting their magical light with the flick of a wrist.”

“The White Mage will improve. Besides, we’ve gone without a healer long enough.” The Barbarian scoffed. “I’m getting real tired of the taste of potions.”

A light finally sprung up in the White Mage’s hand, causing them to look excited. “Ah! I got it!”

The light flickered a few times and then went out, plunging them back into darkness.

“So cute!” The knight looked starry-eyed at the white mage.

“I knew you invited them to just get laid.” The warlock scoffed.

Before any of them could respond, a creature’s roars echoed through the cavern, causing the very rock to shake.

“Does that sound like an orc to you?” The ranger asked.

“How am I supposed to know?” The knight laughed. “Aren’t you the one who learned every beast sound?”

“And yet you’re the one on the ground listening for vibrations?” The ranger rolled their eyes, but noticing the knight still was waiting for a response, they continued. “This cave is far too echoey. I can barely tell anything.”

“Does it matter what it is?” The barbarian asked. “Pigman, orc, they all die the same. The quest is to kill the thing in the cage. Can we stop wasting time and kill it already?”

The knight and the ranger exchanged a look before sighing and nodding. At that moment, the white mage ran up, proudly holding their glowing sphere.

“I did it!” They announced.

“C-cute… ahem… I mean, let’s get going.” The knight lowered their voice for the second part.

There was another roar, but this one sounded much closer. The white mage looked slightly alarmed. The ranger took a step forward.

“I don’t think that it is…” They paused as a large, green monster emerged from the darkness, its massive form towering over the party like a mountain of muscle and sinew.

With a roar, it lifted a club onto its shoulder, grinning with yellow teeth. When its eyes fell on the white mage, it perked up even more.

“That’s no orc… it’s an ogre!” The swordsman cursed.

“I-is that bad?” the white mage asked.

“They’re a B-class monster.” The ranger spit. “A bit out of our pay grade.”

“If we can defeat it, we could be promoted to a B-class party!”

“We agreed we’d do that slowly once we trained the white mage enough.” The warlock growled.

“Come on! We can do this! Plus, imagine all the gold!” The knight cried out.

“Wait!” The ranger called, but the knight already was running forward. “Damn it, everyone, cover that idiot!”

The white mage raised their staff and chanted, but a few sparks came out and nothing else. “Not now!”

The ranger drew a bow and fired, their arrows finding purchase, but the ogre’s thick skin prevented them from penetrating deeply. The warlock summoned a lightning bolt, which stunned the beast.

“Die!” The Barbarian ripped open their shirt, baring their chest as they screamed, meeting the ogre just as its club descended on the knight.

The two collided with a sickening crunch. The ogre’s club was dented, and the Barbarian’s arms broke… The knight managed to dance out of the way.

“White Mage!” The Barbarian roared, ignoring the pain to cling to the ogre’s club, preventing them from raising it again.

“Come on… work… work…” The white mage tried a spell one more time.

This time, the healing spell worked, and there were two cracks as the Barbarian’s arms were repaired. Before, the barbarian looked overwhelmed by the ogre, but that changed with the successful healing and they were about even.

The white mage tried their spell again. This time it didn’t even spark.

“Guided Arrow!” Ranger announced their skill as their arrow glowed.

The barbarians, even though they were raging, still managed to move out of the way. This time, the arrow sunk an inch into the ogre’s chest. It let out a roar of anger. At the same time, the knight got behind the ogre and stabbed at its calves.

“We’re doing it! We’re doing it!” They laughed excitedly.

The ogre was not amused and kicked the knight, sending them flying backward. At the same time, it grabbed the barbarian and hurled them into the ranger, causing both to fall over.

“White Mage! Heal!” The warlock cried out.

The white mage panicked for a moment. Who were they supposed to heal? They decided to try to heal the knight who looked to take a more vicious attack, but the spell sparked out and failed. The warlock noticed this and cursed.

They began to create a fireball. “Buy me some time!”

The barbarian and the ranger managed to get off of each other, the ranger annoying punching the barbarian’s chest, causing them to grin. The ranger then began to fire a barrage of arrows in quick succession, while the barbarian stormed them again.

The ogre sneered, taking the broken club and chucking it at the warlock. They let out a cry as the club struck them right in the head. It was so sudden that no one could even react. There was a crunch as they hit the wall. The white mage let out a cry, running to the warlock, but the body only twitched a few times before it stopped moving.

“Damn!” The white mage let out a curse.

“You bastard!” The barbarian grew enraged, starting to slug the ogre with their fists.

They punched the ogre several times, causing it to stumble back, but after the tenth hit, the ogre grinned back, its teeth bloody. Then it punched the barbarian. The barbarian’s head snapped back. They turned, trying to escape, but the ogre grabbed their head with one hand and their body with the other and twisted. The barbarian died just like that.”

“Nooo!” The knight let out a scream, leaping to stab the ogre.

The ogre laughed, grabbing their sword arm, and then their neck.

“Let them go!” The ranger screamed in a panic, shooting arrow after arrow, but they were all useless.

“Help me!” The knight pleaded.

“Healing hands.” The white mage finally managed a spell, touching the knight.

They were released as their flesh began to repair. The knight looked at the white mage gratefully, but then the ogre chuckled. It squeezed its large hand, and the knight’s neck cracked just like that.

“No.” The ranger was only able to get out these words as their eyes met the white mages. The ogre killed the ranger too with a single punch.

The white mage, the last one surviving, collapsed to the floor. “This… this can’t be happening again.”

The ogre looked at the white mage, and a perverted expression crossed their face. They picked up all the dead bodies and then through them in the corner. Then, the ogre pulled out a water skin and washed off the blood from its body. After a few moments, it quickly took a wet towel and wiped its tits, crotch, and ass before nodding to itself. The white mage barely reacted to any of this. It all felt somewhat familiar.

“Your adventuring partners served no purpose to me, so they naturally should die. However, I can use you as breeding stock. You can make my babies.”

“C-can I go when I’m done?” the white mage asked nervously.

“That’s the monster code.” The ogre declared. “Now, let’s show me what you’re working with.”

The ogre reached out and ripped off the white mage’s clothing. The white mage cried out, trying to cover their shame, but the ogre wouldn’t let them. It grabbed their hands and forced them to show everything.

“Mmmm… that’s a good-sized penis… for a human.” The ogre declared. “I’ll suck it until it’s hard, and then you can make me pregnant, okay?”

The ogre took off its shirt, its big boobs flopping out as it got on its knees. But even then, it was still too tall, so it pushed the white mage to the ground.

I couldn’t help but sigh as I felt my thing go into the ogre’s mouth. That was right, I was the white mage. Two months ago, I reincarnated into a world of magic and fantasy. It was a world where monsters bred out of control and only through the valiant efforts of adventurers could the populations be controlled. Yet, there was one peculiar thing about this world. The genders were seemingly reversed. It wasn’t just a matriarchal world, women were the pursuers of sex. This went all the way down to the monsters, who raped men and collected their seeds to make babies.

In my former life, I had wanted nothing more than to be an adventurer, fighting as one of the classes in my beloved video games. Yet, I was too cowardly to learn anything but healing magic. I didn’t like pain or extreme physical activity. That didn’t seem to matter, because countless adventurers were eager for a white mage to join them. It was just a shame I was no good at it. Yet, this was my second quest with my second party, and once again.

“Now… give it to mommy ogre!” The she-ogre had finished making me erect and was ready for action

The giant monster squatted on my dick.

“O-oh fuck.” I whimpered.

It was like sticking my dick in warm mashed potatoes. My cock was being strangled by the she-ogre’s cunt. She was so strong, she could break me with her pussy.

“Yes!” The ogre let out a grunt. “Human dick is the best. Fuck me. Give me your sperm. Let me bear your children.”

“S-s-slow down.” I stammered, not sure if I was asking the ogre to slow down or my own body to stop getting aroused.

“No!” The ogre declared, bouncing up and down.

I groaned, not knowing what else to do. I could tell the ogre was having fun, their breasts bouncing up and down in tune with her movements. They were really big.

“Ah! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!” The ogre moaned.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned.

I was about to cum. It was too fast.

“Do it! Cum in me. Fill me with your baby-making liquid. Impregnate me, human!” The ogre commanded.

“N-no!” I cried out, not wanting to do that.

“I said cum, boy.” The ogre demanded.

My balls clenched and I let out a cry, feeling like my insides were going to fall out. In my previous world, I had died a virgin. I was much too weak-willed. Even if she was a green ogre, her pussy was still wonderful. I couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Fill me with your human seed! Impregnate me, you little bitch!”

“No!” I cried out, feeling my cock pulsate as I filled the she-ogre’s womb.

I could feel the ogre’s stomach getting rounder and fuller as I kept shooting load after load. It was so hot. Finally, the ogre let out a cry, orgasming herself. I groaned, falling back on the floor.

“Good boy.” The ogre smirked, standing up, its pussy still leaking white cum. “You can go now. I don’t need you anymore.”

“Huh?” I gasped, trying to process what the ogre had just said.

“Well, if you’re interested, you could always come back and see your kids.” The ogress teased.

“N-no thank you!” I yelped, rushing to gather my things, and run away.

I had a long walk of shame back to town. I didn’t know how I was going to explain it happening again. My entire party was gone, and I had been raped once again by a monster. Of all the fantasy worlds I could have reincarnated to, why did it have to be this one?