The Sex Goddess, Vol. I

By Shay Okami

The story of a boy’s journey to discover what is wrong with the world.

He is transported to a different world where mythological creatures exist, magic is real, and sex is outlawed. People only procreate with the permission and observation of the church, or through “magic insemination”. In this world, being called a pervert can lead to prison and even a death sentence.

It is said that gods need prayers and worshipers to stay alive. What will one boy do to rescue a beloved being and restore the balance of society and life itself?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Shay Okami
• Release date: Apr 29, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005006587

Shay Okami

I am femboi Shay and I write hentai~I have been writing hentai for four years and trying to start a career with it. I have also been writing anime light-novels for six years.I currently have one major series published with Thurston Howl Publications, which is due to be released this year on paperback!I also have two short stories published with Armoured Fox Press that are due for release this year in two different paperback anthologies, one anthology is based on maids and the other on monster girls/boys.I used to have a Wattpad, but it was shut down because my stories were too lewd. This happened when I received my 1,000th follower. I set up a second account, but that was shut down a few weeks later.I also used to have an Amazon KDP account, where by my second month posting stories I was earning a couple hundred a month in sales. I knew that if I could just increase my volume, I would be able to pay my bills and rent on just writing hentai, and could write full-time. But Amazon didn't like the popularity my stories were gaining, so just two days before my birthday, after I had tried three times to publish the first volume of my series Maid for a Month, they terminated my KDP account. The second volume of my series How I Became the Manager of a Mansion Full of Cat Girls received #1 New Release in the Graphic Novel Erotica genre a month before this took place. I am still receiving the monthly royalties that I earned from my sales, but I am now banned from selling stories on Amazon, because my stories are pornographic (this is despite Amazon having a mess of hentai and porn, created by popular studios in the industry, that they still sell on their site today (if you search "hentai" or "porn" on Amazon, you'll see what I mean)). So I guess poverty stricken KDP authors aren't allowed to write and sell erotica on their site.And so, now I'm here~ I hope you like what I create! ^w^I'm still working full-time delivering food for DoorDash to pay bills and rent, which means I don't have much time to be able to write, but I take advantage of as much time as I can to continue series and create new ones. I have loads of ideas that still have yet to be fleshed out in my word processor.If you want to check out my fanfictions, I'm also on HentaiFoundry and FanFic.net!

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Chapter 1

It was a slow agonizing downward spiral for the life of Kiyo.

We’re terminating your employment.

He had been fired from a job he had only held for 3 months as a coder for a popular game design company.

The bosses there were cruel to their staff. He worked harsh hours for pay that could barely be called minimum wage.

Still, he was devastated to be losing the job, with no knowledge of what else to do, other than try to find a new job bagging groceries.

Despite all of this, he was only 21 years old. He had completed his game design certificate in a little over a year, and was potentially the best coder and graphic designer a company could ever ask for. But none of them cared about that. They didn’t even care about what he could do to improve the company if they put him in the right position. They just wanted money and the power to abuse others.

When Kiyo wasn’t coding for a company, he was working on designing various eroge with the few friends he had online, other designers, artists and one writer.

Despite this being his joy, every day felt like agony to him, with fewer and fewer moments of joy in between.

He felt like no matter how hard he worked, or how much he worked, society always dragged him down with it. He was gifted, and used to be confident about this, but now he wasn’t sure anymore. Everything he ever tried fell apart. Every time he went out of his way to help someone else, he received the due punishment for it. Despite this, he still always offered his hand in kindness, even to total strangers. He was now starving and unable to pay his bills while looking for a job. Society kept moving on without him, filled with spiteful, deaf and blind people, hating each other, hating themselves, existing just for the sake of existing, while the rich looked down on them and laughed at their expense.

What had gone wrong?

He asked himself questions like this every day.

He didn’t feel like he belonged. He probably didn’t. No one saw value in him, despite his merits and ethic, and so the world kicked him down and then kicked some more, every chance it got.

He returned to his dingy one bedroom apartment, with a cheap bottle of liquor in one hand, and bottle of pills in the other.

He drank and flitted through memories, all full colored fragments of his broken life like clips of a film, and wished he could jump back in time to live them again, and be safe from this hell.

He sat against his bedframe and hung his head.

His thoughts always kept returning back to one person that he felt was most responsible for all of this. The one person that could change so much and never did. He knew he had no control over his life or the world around him, so he figured something had to be causing all of this misfortune, or at least letting it happen.

God, why do you hate me...

When he lifted his head and opened his eyes, he wasn’t in his room anymore.

Wind swept back his hair. He could see fields of grass, trees in the distance and mountains even further. Butterflies drifted past him, and the field was alive with wildlife.

Eh...?

Chapter 2

Had he gone crazy? Was he seeing things? Or did he really take the pills and was having a near death hallucination?

Everything felt so real. Even the air...it was clean...fuller. When he took a deep breath, he felt his lungs fill immediately and his body was filled with more energy with every breath. It was as if the air was sustenance enough for his body, or as if he had been starving for it all this time.

This has to be heaven... He thought.

The sun above was warm, but the air was crisp and cool. There were big puffy clouds in the sky.

He wasn’t alone either. Ahead of him he saw a girl. She was in a yellow gown, carrying a basket.

She noticed him and waved. He waved too and she started walking up to him.

Hi there, Mister!

Her face was bright and young, but she appeared to be about his age.

Wow! She blinked. You sure have some strange clothes there.

Uh...yeah, I guess I kinda do.

You sure talk funny too~ She giggled. She was cute, very cute. It was hard to tell with her dress, but she probably had a wonderful body.

Mister...what are you looking at...? She tilted her head.

"Ack! He panicked and scrambled to stop looking down her neckline as she leaned down to talk to him. Uh, n-nothing, nothing at all~!" ^^;

Her look changed to mild worry. Are you hungry? Where did you come from?

He didn’t know how to answer the second one, he wasn’t even sure how he got here, and that was enough to freak him out. He just had to try and remain calm and sort things out as he went along for now. I’m...uh, definitely not from around here... But I’m very tired, and a little hungry...

Hmm~ Her mouth slumped a little. Then come with me~ I’ll take you back to the village. She held out her hand.

Wow! He almost gasped out loud! He was a complete stranger and she just offered her hand without hesitation or caution!

This has to be a dream, or heaven, or something, but whatever it is, I don’t wanna go back~

He took her hand and blushed immediately. It was so soft~ He hadn’t held a girl’s hand in ages.

Chapter 3

The town she took him to was a cozy settlement of bustling villagers. The houses and buildings were just like the clay walled, thatched roofed places he’d learned about in history courses and had seen in some movies and anime.

The village appeared smaller when they had been approaching it.

There were people coming and going on horseback or in wagons, and a lot of them stared at him in his modern clothing.

There weren’t just people either. Most of the village appeared to be human, but every once in a while he’d spot a short stout man with a big beard and long hair, or some strange tall person with gray skin and a flat face that made him think of aliens, or what really freaked him out, a giant salamander walking on two legs and talking to villagers in a guttural tongue!

Where the hell am I...?

He almost forgot that a beautiful girl was tugging on his arm. Whatcha staring at, Mister? Dontcha wanna eat something?

He followed her into the market where there were more people, and a few more strange creatures.

She took him straight to a vendor that sold lots of fish and seafood.

The vender knew her personally, which made sense, with this being a small town.

She ordered two plates of what looked like cured fish with fried potato slices and some kind of green leafy plant with tiny flowers.

Come on~

He sat with her next to the vendor on a couple of barrels as they ate.

So what’s your name, Mister? She asked as she dug in.

He didn’t start eating immediately, he was still confused about, well, everything.

Kiyo... He said, as he watched her stuff her cute face.

She laughed again. That’s a funny sounding name ya got~

He chuckled too, blushing. Yeah, I guess it is...

Kiyo had never had a girlfriend. He had wondered if it was because of his intellect or how dedicated he was to starting a wealthy career. Focus on his life goals and wrestling with a multitude of troubles had left him socially inept at times, especially when it came to the prospect of communicating with someone that he had any kind of sexual or romantic interest in.

This girl seemed so free spirited, which was quite a turn on for him. He wondered if she took an interest in him for some odd reason. It wasn’t hard to imagine that she might, with how she’d been talking to him and letting him hold her hand. And if they started something, he might have a place to stay while he tried to figure out what the hell was going on. Who knew, they might actually fall in love.

He wondered if back in the field she would have been alright with him pulling off her dress and fucking her luscious body to his heart’s content, while surrounded by all that beautiful nature.

Uh...Mister...? She was chewing very slowly and staring at him. She looked...uncomfortable all of a sudden.

He realized he’d been staring at her too, the entire time. Uh! I mean! Wh-What’s the matter...?

Oh, n-nothing... She went back to eating.

She’s totally into me! I can’t miss this chance!

Ya know...you’re...really pretty~ Kiyo muttered, but smiled gently so it wouldn’t seem too creepy.

She stopped eating and stared at him, the fish she’d been taking a bite from fell out of her hand.

Suddenly her face twisted into an expression of horror! She let out an ear splitting scream! "KYAAAAHH!!! PERVERT! PERVERT!!"

Chapter 4

Kiyo couldn’t understand what he did wrong! He only called her pretty and suddenly the girl that just fed him was pointing at him while backing away, screaming that he was a pervert!

"Call a guard! Somebody, please, help!" She continued to scream. Was she completely nuts?!

Suddenly everyone in the town was staring at him! The entire market had gone silent for just one moment, until a bunch of noise erupted!

Several strong looking men started talking openly between themselves. That outlander is harassing Lila! Carnal defiler! He practices the forbidden ways! Infidel!

Were they talking about...him?!

I only told her she was pretty! I don’t understand! He cried out to the villagers, and they only became more disgusted and angry! The only way he could rationalize this in his own mind was that a mob mentality was taking over!

A group of men had banded together and began stomping toward him.

Kiyo backed away and turned to run, but there were 2 armored guards approaching from his escape!

He bumped into something, or someone. It was a short man wearing a cloak with a hood over their head. His hand was grabbed immediately.

"Come with me! You must run!" They snapped in a stern, young sounding voice, before his arm was pulled with so much toned strength he thought his shoulder might pop out of place!

The person in robes pulled him into a nearby alley, just as Kiyo heard the shouting and screaming closing in on them!

Chapter 5

Hold...your...breath...

Kiyo was shoved up against a clay wall in a dark narrow passage littered with baskets and crates. A leather clad hand with soft exposed fingers was shoved over his mouth. And he was staring into what were possibly the greenest pair of emerald eyes he’d ever seen in his life... They were big, round, and looked so innocent... Despite that, the voice of the person pinning him against the wall sounded young, though they spoke with sternness and authority. He could also see under their hood that they had long pale golden hair~

Their body was pressed firmly against his, and it felt curvy and soft, even from under their cloak. However, for a moment