Random Hentai Generator Story : The Heroine(Futa, sex, violence, preg, reluct)

Story by gunman

Just a random story I did a few months back. The die rolled onto futanari, so I constructed a story around one in the world I've restricted the Random Hentai Generator stories to. Some have asked me to make more stories with the characters from this one. If you think I should, just let me know. As far as fiendling creatures are concerned, think of them as the more nasty things you might see in European folklore or mythology(or just fantasy lore in general) with a bit of a sexual sci-fi angle thrown on them. I've rambled on long enough. Here, ya go.

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This, like all my stories, is a work of fiction. None of the people in my story are in anyway real or based on real people. This story is adult oriented, so unless you’re old enough to view it, STOP READING NOW!!! Otherwise, enjoy the debauchery.

Oh! And before I forget... thanks, Kevin Smith.

Okay, so now you STILL can’t sue me!!!

RHG Project - The Heroine

by Dr. Hype

In the forested regions between the Horsehead mountains in the north and the almost impassable swampland to the south, there wasn't much in the way of law to keep the bandits and savage fiendling creatures in line. Along the winding path from the cities in the mountains to the next most civilized town along the road were towers with walled Outrider stations at the base of them. Every couple dozen leagues there was one about a half mile from the road with an Outrider squad of soldiers ready to answer distress calls.

Many of the people travelling the roads didn't have radios, so the Outriders always had someone at the top of the towers at each station keeping watch for the blue-colored flares travelers were always told to buy just in case something dangerous happened.

In the middle of the entire stretch of territory there was station Sigma. Most of the soldiers from Sigma had been called off into the field to a little village much farther away. The villagers were in the middle of being attacked by a roving band of fiendlings that were kidnapping people and stealing whatever wasn't nailed down. The other Outriders were called on at least four days ago and hadn't been heard from since.

The one left at the top of the tower was a young woman in her early twenties. She was slim and athletic with short dirty blonde hair. She sat back in her chair, reclining with a look of complete boredom on her face. Since all the others had left she had been doing nothing but sitting in the tower keeping watch with a book in her hand. She'd stand up and look around with the binoculars around her neck at the end of every chapter.

So far nothing had happened and she was damned sure that nothing ever would.

June was cynical and often seen as the most pessimistic person on her squad. The others had been adamant on going off to play hero, so she opted to stay behind and guard their homestead. That was normally where she stayed since coming to Station Sigma. She wasn't prone to be the one to get killed for a cause that other squads nearer to the village could have easily picked up. If their skills were worth a damn.

Even during the two months in which she was supposed to take her vacation leave, June remained there, still working or training. She hadn't been to the city in almost a year and had no desire to do so. So long as she got her mail order book series and didn't have to do much more than put down two or three dangerous incidents every couple of weeks, June was content to stay right there. The others may look at her as a recluse and a shrew, but at least she didn't waste her time trying to be some useless paragon of justice.

They were little more than mercenaries and she wasn't afraid to say that or act like it.

The detective in her book tossed away his cigar and slammed the door on his uncooperative witness just as the chapter came to a close. With that, she put the book down and walked over to the window to the western side of the tower. June looked through the binoculars and snorted.

'Nothing out there, as usual,' she thought.

She swept around the circular room at the top of the tower, looking out at the acres upon acres of forest out there. Then, against the gray background that the mountains cast above the land, she saw it. She saw blue smoke rising above the trees.

"Oh, shit," she muttered aloud.

As quick as she could, June tore out of the tower, almost falling down the stairs. She quickly ran to the locker room and threw on the rest of her uniform. She strapped on her weapon holsters and body armor before strapping on her boots. The autumn uniform consisted of a heavy white coat with fur along the collar, hood, and bottom edge. The dull orange coverall suit beneath was one-size-fits-all, so there was a host of straps and velcro made to attach to equipment and to adjust size. All of it was tight on her body after she had cinched it tightly to her body, making it cling to her perky bust and to her long legs.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," she

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