In the small bedroom of a cramped apartment in Whitewood, Texas, a young man was currently cursing his friend. A tall, blond, muscular man yelled into his phone, staring at the screen with his neck veins bulging, his blood boiling. "Hell no! What the fuck did you send me, bro? What is this shit?"
"Hehe," laughed another young man from the other end of the line. "Bro, you lost the deal when you couldn't stop yourself from grabbing Tyrone's GF and banging her back at the gym."
"You said you could hold off from fucking for 3 days, but you couldn't even last one!"
"Dude! You know that monkey talked to me like he was the big shit, only to end up pommeled to the ground. It was natural for his chocolate GF to pay for the stupidity of her useless monkey she was raising."
"No, no. A deal is a deal, my friend. Look at that shit I sent you," the man on the line laughed, then said seriously, "You are my friend, right?"
"Fuck you. Of course, dumbass."
"Then if I'm going down, you're going down with me!" the man on the line laughed, knowing the trolling he was giving. "I read that shit the little dicks from Japan make by mistake because of my brother trolling me. Now you need to be trolled by me so I can be a little at peace."
"I was boiling in anger all day after reading that, dude!" The blond young man was sweating bullets hearing that from his friend. "And you want me to read this shit? I'm seeing the portrait and tags, and I already know it's some little wimp protagonist that has his girls stolen from him, and there's a fucking monkey in the background. Are you shitting me, dude?"
"I just fucked up Tyrone's GF, and now you're sending me this shit? You have a black heart, dude, even darker than Tyrone's..."
"I'm a saint, my friend. Just opening your eyes to the dark side of the shit of these Japanese wimps." The man on the line said as he cut off the call. "Read and tell me tomorrow what you think."
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"I ain't reading this shit!" the blond bloke said as he looked at the bitches with stupid faces in the hentai doujinshi in front of him, with a monkey in the background. 'But I have to say, these cuck authors know how to draw! Couldn't they just draw netori or pure love? Fucking cucks, they even use the useless stereotype of monkeys breaking bitches with their dicks? My fucking cock is the true mind destroyer. If not, ask Jessica, the chocolate slut of Tyrone who was a mess, pissing all over herself after being fucked to stupidity, and all the other sluts I have at my beck and call.'
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The blond bloke stepped away from the desk, slamming the chair behind. "Fuck this dumb shit," he muttered, stretching his back. The hentai was still open on the screen, the stupid expressions of the whores staring blankly with hearts in their eyes while some generic "Kokujin" jackass grinned like the ape he was drawn to be.
He walked off to train—pull-ups, push-ups, shadowboxing. Let the body cool off the brain.
An hour passed. He hit the shower, the heat of the water not as strong as the boiling rage still stewing inside him. Dried himself, put on some sweatpants, cracked open a cold beer from the mini fridge.
He took one long sip, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, then turned back to the glow of the screen.
He sat down. Another sip. Then another. The beer was empty.
"...Fucking hell."
He grabbed the mouse and started reading.
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A moment later—
It was in the current end of what was drawn by the cuck author, Chapter 6, part 2. More heart-eyes in the sluts. The MC Hiroki crying again like a bitch while the four whores, his whore of a mother, his tanned slut of a sister, the cheating bitch of a GF and the stupid friend from karate moaned for some guy twice his size in the bed of Hiroki.
"WHAT THE FUCK AM I READING?!"
The blond bloke slammed his fists into the desk, shaking the whole damn setup. He stood up, flipping off the monitor. "These little limp-dick cuck authors, I swear to fucking God—who even thinks of this shit?"
He opened up the comments section. Typed like a madman.
"YOU'RE ALL FUCKING CUCKED! YOU THINK THIS IS HOT? YOU'RE ALL MENTALLY ILL. I HOPE YOUR WIVES, GIRLFRIENDS OR STUPID IMAGINARY WAIFUS GET RAIDED/DICKED DOWN BY REAL MEN YOU SPINELESS FUCKS."
Copy-pasted it into every hentai comment section he could find. Twitter, Reddit, Pixiv, wherever the word 'NTR' lived—he was there to shit on it.
"This is why Japan's birth rate is dying! Because their men are writing about getting their girls stolen while jerking off!" he shouted at the empty room.
And then—
FWOOOOM!
The room lit up in a flash of pink energy. The air sizzled, and a circle of light burned itself into the hardwood floor.
Out from it—they appeared.
The Cuckolding Sentai NETORANGER.
"NTR Red: Ugly Bastard!"
A 300-pound sweaty gremlin of a man with glasses fogged up, pants stained.
"NTR Yellow: Gyaruo!"
Bleached hair, tanned skin, wearing three layers of chains and fingerless gloves.
"NTR Black: Faceless Muscleman!"
No face. Just raw muscle and a bulge so obvious even his pants were scared.
"NTR Blue: Sadistic Shota!"
A short, smirking demon with a lollipop and a dagger.
The blond bloke stood frozen for half a second.
Then, NTR Red pointed and yelled,
"Let's go, team! It's CUCKING TIME!!!"
The sound was enough.
*CHHHHK!*
The bolt was racked.
The blond bloke grabbed his AR-15 from beside the desk.
"CYKA BLYAT, little shits! Who the fuck are you?!"
He opened fire.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Red went down first—chest exploded.
Blue turned to run—head gone.
Yellow got hit in the gut—spitting blood, crawling on the floor. "You're gonna suffer the power of the NTR world—!" he screamed.
*BANG!* Straight through the throat. Dead.
The blond bloke walked slowly toward the last one standing.
"You weirdos, who the fuck are you, appearing in my property?" he said, lowering the barrel.
"I'm lawfully right to kill you on the spot, little shits... and you, monkey—" he looked at the faceless muscleman. "You're still alive? What are you even? You don't have a face. A monkey without a face!"
NTR Black stumbled, bleeding out, but somehow still stood.
"You will get... cucked... in our world...You will feel the despair of being in the shoes of a cuckold protagonist!"
From the PC screen behind the blond bloke—a dark beam burst out.
The hentai doujin—Chapter 6, part 2—flashed.
The dark beam struck the blond bloke in the back.
He turned just in time to fire one last shot—
BANG!
Faceless Muscleman fell, twitching, then lay still.
"Fucking weirdos..."
But before he could turn back, his body began to shine.
Orbs of cursed light and sexual energy leaked from the dead bodies and swirled around him. His muscles trembled. His skin cracked with light. His feet began to vanish.
"No—wait, what the fuc—"
And then he was gone.
Disintegrated.
Transported.
To another world.
To the world of NTR.