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Friday, April 5, 2013

Hunt and Seek

By Christopher Leeson


"That's the one!" the plain woman said to her blonde companion.  The latter, Mara, was already looking where the other was nodding, at a twenty-something, fair-haired male lounging on a bar stool

She frowned thoughtfully.  "If you say so, Clara." 

Clara smiled.  Mara Carnovon, as her colleague called herself on this world, never could see what was always so obvious to her. 

Mara, though she didn't have the same talent, admired Clara's expertise.  As chief Hunter for the Ludnican mission, Carnovon 
appreciated talent, and Clara was the best seeker she had on call.  But her subordinate was an insecure type that had to be handled carefully. 

On Vedar, most slavers were male; women mainly served the Guild as support staff -- as clerks and office managers, and, of course, whip-trainers.  That was still mostly true of the work on Earth, but here the basic idea of male and female was all mixed up.  The reality-shift between Vedar and Earth had turned everything on its head.

Mara had been born male -- Marar C'jarnovaun, scion of a traditional slaving clan.  In such a household, a young person couldn't help but develop an admiration for the slavers' calling.  Young C'jarnovaun could barely have conceived of working at any other trade.  Right after completing basic education, Marar had been taken on by a prestige House, the Ludnican.  


Early on, he had excelled as a hunter.  Always on the lookout for slave catchers who could work effectively on Terra, the House saw to it that all their most promising people were checked out.  This was done by skilled seekers that periodically reviewed the newer staff members to discover those suitable for assignment to Earth.

A seeker had a talent for envisioning what a man of Vedar would look like as a woman on Earth (and vice versa).  Few men welcomed the prospect of living and working as a woman on an alien planet, but such an appointment would qualify a slaving agent for large and frequent bonuses.  Accelerated income would allow a slaver's early retirement in comfort, a prospect that appealed to a great many.  It was mostly the ambitious who went to Earth.

On Terra, the hunter and seeker roles were pivotal.  They were the specialists who found and brought in the prey.  The seekers' talent was so rare that most of those serving the Guild had to be recruited from outside the members of the traditional slaving clans.  But not every good hunter on Vedar made a good hunter on Terra.  Violent abduction was to be avoided; it was a messy business that attracted official attention from Terran authorities.  Sexual allure was a better way to entice and capture a potential victim. 

For the Guild houses, this meant finding hunters who would translate into attractive women one Earth, and training them to perform seductively.  Their aim was to meet and fascinate Terran males, with the intention of leading them into easy and safe captures.  The prey was almost always Earth males, since there was very little market for captured women who would become men on Vedar.  Slave males were largely used for manual labor, and modern engineering had made unskilled labor secondary in the economy.  The small market that existed for erotic male slaves could be satisfied with local men, mostly those taken in war or born as the children of slaves. 

Vedaran males lived for status, and they gained it in many ways, including through sexual conquest, and though monogamy was widespread, the institution of pillow-slavery got around it.  The more supernally beautiful women that could be brought into the market, the better for business.  But stealing other city-states' women, either slave or free, could lead to war.  It was better to acquire stock from Terra.  Mara's team was one of many posted across the face of the Earth to supply that luxury market.

While the feminine face looking back at Mara from the mirror no longer awed her, contemplating the mysteries of multiplanar existence always did.  Ordinary biology or physics couldn't explain the results observed when the dimensional barrier between Earth and Vedar was pierced. 

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Women's Venom Prelude #1



Women’s Venom
Prelude #1

School began in an odd way today. Well, for one, this seemingly normal spring morning my mom decided to come with. It was nice to get a ride to school instead of the bus, but for some reason I felt uneasy. Mom had also brought a small duffel bag with her. It seemed mostly empty, but no doubt some things were in there. While mom remained her usual stoic self, Jennifer seemed oddly perky today, kicking her legs a bit as mom drove.

“What’re you so happy about?” I ask, confused. Jennifer was rarely ever this happy about going to school. Usually only if there was some special event, or it was a rather easy day. These didn’t happen often, and I don’t recall it being a field trip day for the fourth graders or so.

“Oh, you’ll see little bro.” Jennifer added extra emphasis on the bro. She smirked a bit and continued energetically moving her legs a bit. “Can’t wait to see how it turns out.” 

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Trans-Venus (Manga)

Hey folks, new contributor to the team, here to share a favorite manga of mine.

Trans-Venus is a mystical comedy-drama about a young man, Takehiro, who follows rumors of women being sexual in a secluded forest, and soon is about to die at the claws of a monster. His pleas for help are answered by a VERY sexual goddess, who has a small.....favor she wants in exchange for saving him....

From there, it becomes a very sexy, crazy playground of gender-swapping and sexual play.

To give you a taste, here's the panel where our 'goddess' first shares Takehiro's body:


for the rest of this amazing two-volume manga, follow these links:

Trans-Venus Vol. 1 on G-E-Hentai

Trans-Venus Vol. 2 on G-E-Hentai

I hope for a first post, you all enjoy it!

Friday, August 17, 2012

Women's Venom Chapter 3


Women’s Venom
Chapter 3

I never thought I’d want to concentrate on doing random math problems for once. If anyone told you the mind is a plaything of the body, they’re probably right. I don’t know if girls are naturally this interested or if my sister’s handiwork is really that potent. Come on, just work on problems from old lessons, and keep yourself occupied.

A loud clack distracts me as Mr. Phearson drops the meter stick he was using to draw some shapes on the board for example problems. I instinctively look up at the boy in front of me and my mind wanders again. I immediately notice the smell of the pool again since it’s the guy, Sean, from the swim team. He kind of always smelled like it but why is it so tantalizing now? Maybe it’s that he’s so much bigger than me now the smell kind of drapes over me, calmly as the air conditioning presses it down in my direction. He’s also in great shape I might add, and eager to show that with his strong, muscular arms shooting out of his shirt. Very toned indeed, as I look at them intently.

Saturday, August 11, 2012

Women's Venom Chapter 2

Women's Venom
Chapter 2


"Hey, wake up already." A voice says to me, shaking my shoulder. Poking
an eye open, the clock next to me shows it's over an hour before I
normally wake up for classes. It's barely past five in the morning; the
soft light of the guest room gives me a bit of a headache.

"Why so early?" I mumble. The soft, quiet voice reminds me why I'm here
in the first place. I groan and pull the covers over my head to get back
to sleep. They're immediately pulled away as another slight pain in my
head happens with the light softly glowing on me. Jennifer stands to my
side, tired herself but at least moving about.

"Time to get up Rachel. We've got a lot to do before school." She yawns a
bit, poking at my side. Her nail seems harder than usual. I slap her hand
away a bit and sit up in the bed. Man, laying down was so much better.
I'm immediately bombarded with my back hurting and chest getting heavy.
Gravity at work once again as I lean forward a bit, trying to adjust by
pulling back some. Long black hair covers my eyes as I brush it away. It
keeps to my sides thanks to the scunchies but I can already tell they're
rather knotted from the way it looks. Running a finger through one of the
pigtails, it immediately gets stuck and I have to pull it out.

"Why so early?" I yawn, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I still feel a
bit groggy. Jennifer just pulls me out of bed. Standing on my own legs I
wobble a bit, mostly from tiredness, but still awkwardness with the body.
That and the sophie shorts have ridden during the night. I quickly use my
free hand to pull it out, not that it goes very far.

"Like you know how long it takes to get ready for school, and I've got to
measure you so I know what to give you to wear, so this is gonna take a
while..." Jennifer groans a bit.  We leave the room, and my mom, apparently
hearing the groan, gives Jennifer a bit of an angry look. No doubt the
two worked out some kind of agreement for Jen going behind her back
yesterday.

"So, that means...?" I ask, walking up the stairs behind my sister.

Women's Venom Chapter 1

Women's Venom


Historical Notes:

The human body is very peculiar, different from other animals on the
planet in many ways. This is particularly true of the female human.
Females are one of the very few non-insect or reptilian species to come
equipped with a stinger. However, this stinger has very different
properties than others, which primarily use venom or the stinger itself
for defense. The woman's venom serves a very different evolutionary
function, reproduction.

Women's venom has the ability to affect stung males in making them
completely female for a period of time. It is believed that this original
purpose was during the early days of human history, to keep the human
population going. It is thought that this was for dire times in early
human history, such as rapid disease spread, droughts or crop failure,
and so on when it was likely many humans would die. While a woman takes
time to carry and give birth, this allowed the population of females to
expand greatly without the need for waiting for new babies to grow up.
Males, would then become female and could then reproduce more humans,
thus making it more likely humanity would survive.

Over time, this would lead to males having all the internal traits and
organs of women, such as eggs, ovaries, and so on. However, these traits
would not become active unless stung by a woman's venom. After stung, the
male will rapidly lose any male traits and shift to that of a fully
functioning female inside and outward. This is likely so in order to
attract males for reproduction. The change is not permanent however; it
depends on the potency of the venom itself. Younger females seem to have
longer lasting potency than older. This is likely to make sure that there
is never a true imbalance among genders.

Three particular oddities occur with regards to this change. The first is
pregnancy. With fossil records having an even split between males and
females, it is thought that after pregnancy the changed male will change
back, however that is not the case today, where pregnant males find
themselves female for the rest of their lives. The second is a slight
mental shift in changed males. The venom seems to have an adverse effect
on the male's mind, making them more open to sexual interaction with
other males. The cause is debated, but this is perhaps to get the changed
males to go along with the mating needed for humanity. Finally, is the
growing percentage of natural females without the stinger. Males changed
to females do not have a stinger, but with modern society, and no threat
to human extinction, an increasing number of women are born without the
venom of others. As many as 1% of females are born without the stinger
each year, and the number is gradually increasing... much to the delight of
men it would seem.