RECODE - DISCODE Done Right (Completed series, contains Futa and Male)

Completed Story Download Link At Bottom Of This Post.

That's right, PROJECT: EVER DREAM, the writing project I've been working on for a while now that's been shrouded in secret is a rewrite of Discode. I knew I had to do this project as soon as I came up with the brilliant title...and I never have any luck with titles.

We're gonna get it right this time, I assure you.

It's been almost a year since I got any writing done, so I may be a bit rusty.

The plot follows VERY closely to the OVA (as that is the version of DISCODE-2 that people are familiar with.) There are key variations and expanded scenes. The main deviation will come near the end. I will explain my reasons for following so very closely when I'm done.

NOTES:

There will be non-porn chapters, but they'll be right next to really smutty ones though. Also, I release multiple chapters at a time, so you're assured some porn.

Updates will be every so often. (I imagine twice a week, but I dunno) I'm not completely done yet actually...so I got to have time to write don't I?

As usual, I have no editor. (I don't really want an editor though.)

When I'm done, I'll make one nice download of the whole thing for you all.

: DISCODE is a series of v-novels, mostly following 'Kyouka' (the blue haired girl). DISCODE-2 is the exception, as it follows Futaba, the futanari girl, with Kyouka playing a slightly smaller role. The Discode OVA is mainly DISCODE-2, but the second part of the OVA (which has no futa) I assume is portions of the plot of the first game.

Contains:

Futanari solo

RECODE - DISCODE Done Right

By: ‘The Self-Proclaimed Baron of Futa and Male’ Randomguy664

Why: Because it needed to be done.

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to DISCODE-2. Those are held by the people who made the game, the original video animation (OVA) and the original artist. Please don’t sue me, I don’t have any money nor do I intend to make money with this.

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The sound of chalk scribbling against a blackboard is unmistakable. As the teacher scribbled in just barely legible script the math equation, one student could not pay attention.

She was too engrossed in a personal matter. Futaba’s blue eyes were not focused on the board, but rather downward toward her desk. She trembled in her seat. “It’s getting bigger again…”

From one seat behind and one to the left, Kagekiyo turned his gaze from the board to Futaba’s cherry red hair. He smiled, a muttered half laugh escaped his mouth. Her hair was just slightly disheveled, looking like she had just woken up a few moments ago and tried frantically and futilely to brush it. It always seemed to look like that.

Futaba doubled over, the side of her head resting on her desk. One would think maybe she was tired, or stressed. High school is stre