[An entirely fictional setting, unrelated to reality. Please don't draw parallels with real life. Thank you!]
Female-dominant society | Denial | Unbreakable entanglement | Chasing his husband | Mild coercion | Time travel
He grew up in a strange family, the only male insect among them.
The rest were all the romantic entanglements his male parent had left behind, including his female parent and other female insects.
It's hard to imagine female insects being willing to share one male insect with other female insects, let alone raise his offspring together, in a world like this, even if the offspring's origins were unknown and the male insect had been completely dead for ages.
They even lived in the same house! And doted on the same offspring that wasn't theirs!
It was simply inconceivable, because each of those female insects came from a distinguished background.
They never looked for new lovers, and there wasn't even a single sub-male in the house. With so many admirers chasing after them,
why spend their lives guarding a male insect who died young and his offspring?
He thought these female insects must be crazy. But that was all right.
With them protecting him, he wouldn't be devoured alive by the female insects outside who were watching him like prey.
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He had always wondered what kind of male insect could have such charm, so he asked his female parent.
His female parent said, "Your male parent was special. He was different from other male insects."
How was he different? Two eyes, one mouth, a tail hook. How was that different? He looked exactly like him!
There were other female insects in the house. He could ask them too!
The first female insect gazed gently at the medal of honor on her chest, stroking it fondly.
"I met him at military academy. At first, I thought he was a female insect. He was different from other male insects."
The second female insect sat down carelessly and showed off her little snack.
"I met him on the battlefield. He almost killed me back then. Oh, I was still a space pirate at the time. I hadn't turned over a new leaf yet."
The third female insect set down the thick book in her hands, lowering her eyes as her lashes cast a shadow over them.
"He was special. The other insects all avoided me, but he went out of his way to approach me, and even swindled me out of thirty billion."
The fourth female insect had just returned home. She took off her uniform bearing the research institute's insignia, her long hair falling over her shoulders.
"My heat was triggered during an experiment, and the System matched us... But I loved him. There isn't an insect who doesn't love him."
"What about you?" He stared at his female parent.
His female parent thought for a moment, then rested a hand on his face. Their eyes held a wistful look. "The first time I saw him, I punched him."
He: ?
A hopeless romantic, a masochist, a pervert, a Stockholm syndrome sufferer, and a sadist... This family is beyond saving.
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He was very troubled, because these female insects kept raising him according to their own preferences. They had endless demands, and it drove him crazy.
But he couldn't leave home. The female insects told him it was dangerous outside, though he wasn't convinced.
But when his aircraft crashed, he believed them.
It really was dangerous out there. He wanted to stay with the female insects at home!
Unfortunately, it was too late. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a strange era.
He wandered the streets with his little bag, then caught sight of a flash of fiery red in an alley. Holy crap! It was his female parent when she was young!
Female parent, why do you look like a street thug? Never mind, female parent! I've come to you for help
"Bang!"
A fist struck him squarely between the eyes.
As he lost consciousness, his mind was full of questions: Didn't you say you punched my male parent?
Why are you hitting me!!!
Am I my male parent?!
#So does my male parent still exist?
#So you were teaching me things you used on each other yourselves, right?!
Reading Guide:
1. After being reborn and transmigrating, neither the top nor the bottom has any prior sexual experience. They are not related by blood.
2. You can tell from the blurb how twisted I am. I'll write the upcoming novel no matter how few people like it, but if it doesn't get much attention, I'll update it less often. Think of it as cooking for myself.
3. I'm a wholehearted omnivore, but I can't handle a bottom who is obsessed with tops. I won't write a top who gets dominated, a delicate top, or anything like that. I'm firmly into handsome, commanding tops who take charge. This is a story I wrote while going crazy. Some things came up in my real life and messed with my head. I'll go back to normal after I've had my breakdown.
4. Female-dominant setting, multiple bottoms. Don't read if that's not your thing.
Theme: Love warms an insect's heart