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Welcome to //Rags to Riches//, an adult furry text game by LapisLutrine.
You will play as a male human peasant who has just been thrown in the dungeons of the medieval fantasy town of Ighena. In this town, humans are discriminated against as they are considered a lower class to the other species. In order to get out of prison, you must find a way to change his appearance and escape the burden of discrimination he experiences in this town.
For simplicity, when referring to any animal, a mouse, a wolf, etc, you should assume that they are anthropomorphic.
''This is a pornographic work. Do not continue unless you are of the legal age to view pornography where you live.''
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[[Start]]
Behind bars again. Being thrown in jail has become a routine.
<<set $map to 7>>
"I didn't even do anything!" You shout at the guard.
"Quit your talk, flatsnout," the wolf barks back. "This isn't the worst we can do to you, you know."
The lupine guard slams the metal door and locked it.
"Maybe it's time to consider finding another town to stay in, human. Your face is dirtying our streets."
The guard ties the keys to his belt and walks off. You turn to the jail cell, bare as always. The dark stone walls are lit dimly by a torch down the hall, but the tall bars and columns drew thin shadows across the holding cell. The cell was scarcely furnished, not even a bed or chair to rest on, just the cold stone floor.
//'At least it's dry,'// you thought, sitting down in the corner. Normally there'd be someone else to keep you company in here, but unfortunately the cell had only one customer today. You slowly drift off to sleep.
[[Continue|Prison2]]First, what is your name?
Be aware that you will start playing as a human male in a fantasy medieval world.
<<textbox "$name" "Jacob">>
[[Begin]]Would you like to skip the intro?
[[Play the intro|Prison1]]
[[Skip the intro|Free]]You wake to the sound of jingling keys. A wolf guard stands at the door, someone different to the one who imprisoned you. You recognise the guard to be Ricard, one of the friendlier, more tolerant guards. He has another prisoner with him, their head covered with a dark brown cloak.
"Oh, hey $name," Ricard said. "How come you're back in here?"
"You guys keep putting me in here."
"Oh, right. Sorry."
Ricard opens the door for the cloaked prisoner to enter, not pushing or forcing them in like his colleague, then locks the door behind them.
"You hungry? I'll get you two your dinner soon."
"Thanks."
Ricard smiled sympathetically, then headed back down the dungeon corridor.
You watch from the corner as the cloaked prisoner finds their bearings, awkwardly standing in the middle of the cell.
"What did you do to get in here?" you ask them.
The prisoner turns to face you. Though the lighting was dim, you can just about make out their feminine features. Her face is clearly feline, her whiskers just catching the light from the corridor.
"I think I'd rather you answered that first," the mysterious cat replied. "I won't converse with a common thief."
"I'm no thief."
She paused, her eyes growing a little wider. "You're not some barbarian, are you?"
"No! Don't give me that look!" you settle her down. "I'm locked up because I'm a human. The people here don't really like me."
"Oh, right. I forgot. I'm not from around here. Are they really that cruel towards your people?"
You shrug, though whether she could actually see that in the darkness, you weren't sure.
"So, you happy to 'converse' with a human like me?" you tease. "What are you in here for?"
"I uh..." she seemed embarrased. "I tried to break into the castle."
That deserved a double take.
"You what?"
"I know, I know. It's kind of complicated."
"Well, we have plenty of time down here, I'd love to hear your story. My name's $name, by the way."
"I'm Fel. Nice to meet you."
[[Continue|Prison3]]"So, you tried to break into the castle?"
"I promise you, with the best of intentions."
"I am a subject of the royal family of Sanjelir. My lady, Princess Varla is soon to wed Prince Aron of Rujelah. The prince ordered a gift from his treasury, a silver tiara embedded with Lapis Lazuli, to be delivered to her. However, the courier was robbed on the journey, and the tiara went missing."
"We received word from our friends in the court at the castle here that the tiara had been sighted here. And in possession by none other than the Ighenan prince, Prince Alonya. My suspicion is that he heard of Prince Aron's gift and intercepted it as he wishes the princess for himself. We believe he wishes to win over my princess by sending her the tiara himself. We simply cannot allow any disruption to the wedding; it is imperative that I reclaim that tiara."
"I see," you say. "What makes you think he wants to send it to the princess himself, though?"
"What else is he going to do with a tiara? Wear it?" Fel spat.
You shrug. Fel's eyes lit up suddenly.
"Wait, maybe you could-"
Fel stopped as a loud sound echoed from down the corridor. She waited in silence, afraid of being overheard. Believing the coast to be clear, she continued in a whisper.
"Maybe you could help get the tiara back!"
You scoffed. "What, you think I'm gonna be able to sneak around the castle? I don't know if you've noticed, but people in this city don't really like my kind."
"I know a guy that can help you with that. There's an alchemist who lives in the Ruby Quarter, he helped me change my appearance into a cat so that I could get into the castle in the first place. I'm sure he can do the same for you. Although..." Fel stopped for a minute. "Uh, don't worry actually, just go and talk to him when you get out. That is, if you're willing to help me?"
You consider. Being a human hasn't exactly had many perks. You don't suppose it would hurt to talk to him anyway.
"Alright, I'll see what I can do," you tell Fel.
Fel smiles at that. "Wonderful! I have absolute faith in your ability."
[[Continue|Prison4]] "Come on, $name," Ricard says, opening the cell door. "Let's get you out of here."
The wolf beckoned for you to follow him.
<<set $map to 8>>
"Where can I find you, Fel?" you ask.
"She won't be leaving here any time soon," Ricard replies for her. "Breaking and entering? In here, of all places! Sorry, $name, your friend here is going to be here a while."
"Here I guess then," Fel said. "Please do visit. You've been kind to me."
You nodded, then followed Ricard up the stone steps to the ground floor of the castle.
"Best to avoid the castle," Ricard advised. "But you should already know that. Be safe, okay? I don't like seeing you down in that cell."
"So tell your friends to stop putting me down there."
"They're not-" the wolf shakes his head. "Just be safe, okay? This city is dangerous for someone like you."
You nod your head, then walk out of the castle and into the light.
[[Free]]You are now free to explore the city of Ighena. As a human, you have very limited privileges. Fel recommended an alchemist who can change your appearance. He lives in the Ruby Quarter: go and visit him!
<<set $map to 2>>
You have $money gold to your name.
[[Welcome to Ighena|Castle Gate]]!!The Castle Gate
You're standing in front of Ighena Castle. It's not terribly impressive: the Ighenan ancestors tended to prefer utility over beauty, much to the distaste of the current rulers. <<if $race is 0>> As a human, you'd be wasting your time trying to enter the castle.<</if>>
<<set $location to "at the castle gates">><<set $map to 2>>
Go to:
[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][The Town Square]] <<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<if $rogue isnot 1>>[img[Rags_img/CastleSign.png][Entering Castle]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/CastleSign.png][Rogue at the Gates]]<</if>><<else>>[img[Rags_img/CastleSign.png][Entering Castle]]<</if>><<if $castle isnot 1>><<if not hasVisited("Rogue at the Gates")>><<set $rogue to 1>><</if>><<if $race is 0>>The guards at the gate take one look at you and scoff.
"Fuck off shitmonkey," the wolf barks at you.
Yeah, you're not quite sure what you were expecting there.
[[Castle Gate]]<</if>><<if $race > 0>>The guards at the gate wait for you to approach.
"What's your business here?" the wolf asks you.
"Uh..."
[[''I want to visit the prison''|Visitor's Fee]]
[[''Nevermind!''|Castle Gate]]<</if>><<else>>The guards at the gate nod.
"The captain's boy, eh?" one of them snickers as he opens the gate.
The other guard slaps him.
"You want to thrown out? Running your mouth like that is how you fucking do it."
The wolf opening the gate shamefully looks down at the ground.
"Sorry," he says to you. "Go on in."
[[''I want to visit the prison''|Visitor's Fee]]
[[Castle Grounds]]<</if>>!!The Town Square
The town square is the centre of Ighena's community. On the market day, there would be all sorts to buy here, but for now you're limited to the shops in the Trade Quarter. A modest fountain marks the centre of the town, and you can see a few couples walking around or sitting on benches.<<if $race is 0>> A couple of people point some ugly looks your way. You're not really welcome here.<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and not hasVisited("CultWelcome")>> There are still stains of blood on the stone around the fountain, a tragic reminder of the murder that took place here. You can see on the faces of the people walking around here that the mood nowadays is morbid, a cloud of fear settled over the population after the events that took place here.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CultWelcome")>> The blood around the fountain has been cleaned up now. Still, the population appears shook by the tragedy that unfolded here. The people are afraid to walk these streets alone nowadays.<</if>>
<<set $location to "in the Town Square">><<set $map to 3>>
Go to:<<set $random to random(19)>>
<<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/MoonSign.png][The Moonstone Quarter]] [img[Rags_img/GateSign.png][Castle Gate]]
[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][The Ruby Quarter]] [img[Rags_img/TradeSign.png][The Trade Quarter]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/MoonSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 6]] [img[Rags_img/GateSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 2]]
[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 5]] [img[Rags_img/TradeSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 4]]<</if>>
<<if hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>><<if not hasVisited("JonahRaidAlone") and not hasVisited("JonahRaidCorrupt")>>[[The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("JonahRaidAlone") or hasVisited("JonahRaidCorrupt")>>A sign on the door of the Barking Bitch declares that it has shut down. Nobody is left to run it.<</if>>
[[The Town Hall]]<<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin") and not hasVisited("MeetKyde")>>
[[Kyrin's House|MeetKyde]]<<elseif hasVisited("MeetKyrin","MeetKyde") and not hasVisited("MeetKyrin2")>>
[[Kyrin's House|MeetKyrin2]]<<elseif hasVisited("MeetKyrin","MeetKyde","MeetKyrin2")>><<set $random to random(1)>><<if $random is 0>>
[[Kyrin's House]]<<else>>
[[Kyrin's House|Kyde's House]]<</if>><</if>><</if>><<if not hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>The Town Hall and the Pub are closed right now. Go see the Alchemist first!<</if>>
<<if hasVisited("RicardAccept") and not hasVisited("RicardDate2")>>[[Wait for your date with Ricard|RicardDate]]<</if>>!!The Trade Quarter
The Trade Quarter is lined with stores for all kinds of folks. There's always a good smell here coming from Yulius's Kitchen at the end of the road. Yulius is an old friend of yours, perhaps he could help you? There are a number of dark alleys in the trade quarter. It's a dangerous place to explore, but perhaps you'll find something of interest...
<<set $location to "in the Trade Quarter">><<set $map to 4>><<if not hasVisited("Alley1Kiera")>><<set $alleys to random(1,10)>><</if>><<if hasVisited("Alley1Kiera")>><<set $alleys to random(1,4)>><</if>>
Go to:<<set $random to random(19)>>
[img[Rags_img/blank.png]] <<if $murder isnot 9>><<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][The Town Square]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 3]]<</if>><</if>><<if $murder is 9>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][Murder!]]<</if>>
<<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][The Ruby Quarter]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 5]]<</if>>
<<if hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>[[Yulius's Kitchen]]<</if>><<if not hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>There's a huge crowd around Yulius's Kitchen right now. Maybe it will have died down after you talk to Fel's alchemist.<</if>><<if hasVisited("BumpKyrin") and not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1") and not hasVisited("EliasEvac")>>
[[Madame Coeur's Establishment]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1") and not hasVisited("EliasEvac")>>
[[Amelie's Establishment|CoeurTalk]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasEvac") and not hasVisited("EliasAmelie")>>
[[Amelie's Establishment|EliasAmelie]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasAmelie")>>
[[Amelie's Establishment|Amelie's]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("Alley1Kiera")>>
[[Kiera's House]]<</if>>
<<if $alleys < 3>>[[Explore the dark alleys|Alley0][$location to "exploring the dark alleys"]]<</if>><<if $alleys > 2 and $alleys < 5>>[[Explore the dark alleys|Alley2][$location to "exploring the dark alleys"]]<</if>><<if $alleys > 4 and $alleys < 8>>[[Explore the dark alleys|Alley3][$location to "exploring the dark alleys"]]<</if>><<if $alleys > 7>>[[Explore the dark alleys|Alley1][$location to "exploring the dark alleys"]]<</if>>!!The Ruby Quarter
Ighena's Ruby Quarter is a mishmash of houses and buildings tightly packed between the Trade and Moonstone Quarters. Unlike its namesake, the Ruby Quarter is not much to look at. You're careful to watch your step as you make your way through here.<<if $corrupt is 1 and hasVisited("RicardDate2") and not hasVisited("RicardCorrupt")>>
//@@color:red;Ricard's house is near here... He would make a fine addition to the brotherhood, don't you think?@@//<</if>>
<<set $location to "in the Ruby Quarter">><<set $map to 5>><<set $random to random(19)>>
Go to:
<<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/MoonSign.png][The Moonstone Quarter]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/MoonSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 6]]<</if>> <<if $murder isnot 9>><<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][The Town Square]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 3]]<</if>><</if>><<if $murder is 9>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][Murder!]]<</if>>
[img[Rags_img/Blank.png]] <<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/TradeSign.png][The Trade Quarter]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/TradeSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 4]]<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>[[The Alchemist's House]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>[[Rache's House]]
<</if>><<if $corrupt is 0>><<if $race is 1 and hasVisited("RicardDate2")>>[[Ricard's House]]
<</if>><<if $race isnot 1 and hasVisited("RicardDate2")>>You probably shouldn't visit Ricard unless you're a mouse.
<</if>><</if>><<if $corrupt is 1 and hasVisited("RicardDate2") and not hasVisited("RicardCorrupt")>>[[Ricard's House|RicardSurprise]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("RicardCorrupt")>>[[Ricard's House|RicardCorrupted]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("ConfessAzi") and not hasVisited("CultWelcome") and $race isnot 0>>[[The Ahriman's Hideout|CultWelcome]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("ConfessAzi") and not hasVisited("CultWelcome") and $race is 0>>You imagine the cult would frown upon a human entering its hideout.
<</if>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation2") and $corrupt is 1>>[[The Ahriman's Hideout|Ahriman's Hideout]]
<</if>><<if $cult is 7 or hasVisited("CultRun")>>You are exiled from the Ahriman's hideout.<</if>>!!The Moonstone Quarter
<<set $map to 6>><<if $race < 3>>As you walk up the road towards the Moonstone Quarter, you are stopped by a large boar-like man.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked.
"I just wanted to-"
"Unless you have express permission from a resident of the quarter, I can't let someone like you past. Get out of here."
<<set $location to "outside the Moonstone Quarter">>
<<if previous() is "The Town Square">>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][The Town Square]]<<elseif previous() is "The Ruby Quarter">>[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][The Ruby Quarter]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][The Town Square]]<</if>><</if>><<if $race > 2>><<if lastVisited("The Town Square") is 1 or lastVisited("The Ruby Quarter") is 1>>You pass the boar-like guard of the Moonstone Quarter as you walk down the street. He nods you past.
<</if>>The Moonstone Quarter is for sure the nicest part of town. The streets are neatly paved and the houses even have spaces between them. The place screams wealth. There must be someone around here who could get you into the castle. There is also a very picturesque park around here; you'd love to have a walk through there and the woods around it sometime.
<<set $location to "walking around the Moonstone Quarter">>
Go to:<<set $random to random(19)>>
[img[Rags_img/Blank.png]] <<if $murder isnot 9>><<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][The Town Square]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 3]]<</if>><</if>><<if $murder is 9>>[img[Rags_img/CentreSign.png][Murder!]]<</if>>
<<if $random < 17>>[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][The Ruby Quarter]]<<else>>[img[Rags_img/RubySign.png][RandomEvent][$map to 5]]<</if>>
<<if $elias is 1 and not hasVisited("MeetElias")>>[[Find Elias|MeetElias]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetElias") and not hasVisited("HypTurn")>>[[Elias's House]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetElias", "HypTurn") and not hasVisited("Elias and Emery")>>[[Elias's House|Elias and Emery]]
<</if>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<if hasVisited("Emery and Elias") and not hasVisited("EliasEmerySupport")>>[[Elias's House]]
<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasEmerySupport")>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>>[[Elias's House]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and not hasVisited("EliasEvac")>>[[Elias's House|EliasEvac]]
<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("Elias and Emery") and not hasVisited("EliasEmerySupport")>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and not hasVisited("EliasCorrupt")>><<if $corrupt is 1>>[[Elias's House|EliasAlone]]
<</if>><<if $corrupt is 0>>[[Elias's House]]
<</if>><</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasCorrupt")>>[[Elias's House|EliasCorrupted]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasEvac")>>Elias no longer lives here.
<</if>><<if hasVisited("ParkSilas") and not hasVisited("The Snake's Laboratory")>>[[The Snake's Laboratory]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("The Snake's Laboratory")>>[[Silas's House]]
<</if>><<if not hasVisited("ParkSilas")>><<set $park to random(2)>><</if>><<if hasVisited("ParkSilas")>><<set $park to random(1,2)>><</if>><<if $park is 0>>[[Walk in the Park|Park0]]<</if>><<if $park is 1>>[[Walk in the Park|Park1]]<</if>><<if $park is 2>>[[Walk in the Park|Park2]]<</if>><</if>>This is the address Fel gave you. The house is small, and just across the road from the library. You rap on the door.
"Who is it?" a voice called from within.
"My name's $name, I'm a friend of Fel's," you reply.
You heard the clanging of metal locks before the front door swung open. In the doorway stood a mouse wearing a cloak similar to the one Fel wore. All you could make out beaneath his hood were his small mousey features and his bright blue eyes. A thin tail poked out of the bottom.
"What are you doing here? Where's Fel?" he asked.
"Fel is in prison, but I promised I'd help her finish her task. But I can't do it looking like this."
The mouse nodded. "Come in."
You enter the mouse's small abode and shut the door behind you. The house is coated in a thin layer of books. Everywhere you look, more books. You;re not quite sure where to sit.
"$name was it?" the mouse asks. You nod. "My name is Rache. Come with me, we'll fix your problem for you."
<<set $location to "in Rache's laboratory">>
Rache guides you to a small lab in the corner, a make-shift workshop littered with tubes and liquids bubbling all over the place. And of course, what room in this house would be complete without books? Looking around, you realise that the lab is just a repurposed kitchen. You wonder how he's able to live like this and sustain himself. Maybe he has a potion that lets him go without food? You're not exactly sure what this alchemist is capable of.
"Take a seat," Rache gestured to a mountain of books on the floor in his workshop.
"What you need is a transfiguration potion," Rache explains. "The potion itself is simple enough to make, but you'll need to gather one of the ingredients yourself."
"No problem," you say. "What do you need?"
"For the potion to work, it needs a subject for you to actually transform into. I can easily make the base potion for you here," the mouse explained. "But I'll need you to add the essence from the species you desire."
"Uh, the //essence//?" you ask.
"That's correct. You're aware of how reproduction works, I assume? The man injects his essence into the woman and it grows into a child. You'll need some of //that// essence."
"You want me to go and gather some cum?"
"To put it rather bluntly, yes. You'll need these..."
Rache fumbles around his desk and brings out a large pack of vials. "Make sure and put the stopper on once you've collected the fluid. You'll transform into the species whose essence you've mixed into the potion."
"What about women? Isn't there a way of getting their essence?"
Rache thinks for a minute. "I've heard of other alchemists using hair and fur in their experiments instead of cum. Maybe that would work? I'm only used to working with male fluids."
Rache's white furry cheeks flush red.
"I mean, uh, professionally, I mean!"
The mouse pulls himself together.
You think for a moment. "I'll see what I can do."
"Alright!" the mouse's blush has died down a little now. "Come back quickly."
He returns to his experiments.
//Note: You cannot transform into every species, but you will be able to collect essence from ''most named characters''.//
[[Rache's House]]<<if $map is 0>>[img[Rags_img/map.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 1>>[img[Rags_img/castle.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 2>>[img[Rags_img/gate.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 3>>[img[Rags_img/centre.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 4>>[img[Rags_img/trade.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 5>>[img[Rags_img/ruby.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 6>>[img[Rags_img/moon.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 7>>[img[Rags_img/Cell.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 8>>[img[Rags_img/BFloorCorridor.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 9>>[img[Rags_img/GuardPost.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 10>>[img[Rags_img/Grounds.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 11>>[img[Rags_img/Hall.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 12>>[img[Rags_img/Stables.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 13>>[img[Rags_img/LowerCorridor.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 14>>[img[Rags_img/Mess.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 15>>[img[Rags_img/Kitchen.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 16>>[img[Rags_img/UpperCorridor.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 17>>[img[Rags_img/CaptainRoom.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 18>>[img[Rags_img/PrinceRoom.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 19>>[img[Rags_img/KingRoom.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 20>>[img[Rags_img/Antechamber.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 21>>[img[Rags_img/Throne.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 22>>[img[Rags_img/TreasureCorridor.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 23>>[img[Rags_img/Treasury.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 24>>[img[Rags_img/Servant.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 25>>[img[Rags_img/AihlaRoom.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 26>>[img[Rags_img/Servant1.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 27>>[img[Rags_img/Servant2.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 28>>[img[Rags_img/Servant3.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 29>>[img[Rags_img/Servant4.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 30>>[img[Rags_img/Servant5.png]]<</if>><<if $map is 31>>[img[Rags_img/Dungeon.png]]<</if>>
You have $money gold.
You're $location.
You are currently <<if $race is 0>>a <<if $cheat isnot 1>>dirty <</if>>human<</if>><<if $race is 1>>a mouse<</if>><<if $race is 2>>a shark<</if>><<if $race is 3>>a wolf<</if>><<if $race is 4>>a cat<</if>><<if $race is 5>>a horse<</if>><<if $race is 6>>a fox<</if>><<if $race is 7>>a dragon<</if>><<if $race is 8>>an eagle<</if>><<if $race is 9>>a tiger<</if>>.<<if $gender is 1>>
''@@color:pink;You're a woman!@@''<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>>
''@@color:red;You're corrupted!@@''<</if>><<if $author is 1>>
''This passage was written by [[Kanja|https://kanja.sofurry.com/]].''<</if>>
[[Walkthrough|https://lapislutrine.blogspot.co.uk/p/rags-to-riches-guide.html]]
You are playing version 0.4.0<<set $race to 0>><<set $name to "Jacob">><<set $money to 15>><<set $location to "in prison">><<set $elias to 0>><<set $fakename to "Alex">><<set $job to 0>><<set $water to 0>><<set $skin to 0>><<set $gender to 0>><<set $map to 0>><<set $corrupt to 0>><<set $build to 0>><<set $cult to 0>><<set $author to 0>><<set $castle to 0>>!!Rache's House
<<set $location to "in Rache's laboratory">><<if $corrupt is 0 and not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Hello $name," Rache beams as you walk in.
The mouse is very small in stature, his paws in his cloak pockets as he shyly watches you enter. His fur is a very light grey but his eyes stand out with a bright blue. Behind him, his prehensile tail fidgets and curls around the table legs of his workshop.
"Have you collected any vials of essence?" the mousey alchemist asks, offering you a seat on a pile of books.
<<if $race isnot 0 and $corrupt is 0>>[[''I have some human essence.''|Human]]
<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>><<if hasVisited("BlowRache") or hasVisited("FuuckYve")>>[[''I have some mouse essence.''|Mouse]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 2>><<if hasVisited("YuliusFuck") or hasVisited("SuckPaune") or hasVisited("LickPaune") or hasVisited("FuckPaune1") or hasVisited("FuckPaune")>>[[''I have some shark essence.''|Shark]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 3>><<if hasVisited("RicardFuk") or hasVisited("FuckKiera")>>[[''I have some wolf essence.''|Wolf]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 4>><<if hasVisited("FuckElias") or hasVisited("HypFocus")>>[[''I have some cat essence.''|Cat]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 5>><<if hasVisited("JonahFuck") or hasVisited("FuckKyde")>>[[''I have some horse essence.''|Horse]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 6>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation2")>>[[''I have some fox essence.''|Fox]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 7>><<if hasVisited("HeistSeduce4")>>[[''I have some dragon essence.''|Dragon]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 8>><<if hasVisited("MeetHura2a") or hasVisited("FuckHura")>>[[''I have some eagle essence.''|Eagle]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race is 2>>[[''Perhaps I could collect some of your essence?''|BlowRache]]
<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>>[[''Perhaps I could collect some of your essence?''|BlowOuch]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("Talk with Yulius") and not hasVisited("Abaddon Pepper")>>[[Ask about rare ingredients for Yulius.|Ingredients]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("SilasLab", "BlowRache") and not hasVisited("RachetoLab")>>[[Invite to Silas's Lab|RachetoLab]]
<</if>>
[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1 and not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Hello, $name, have you-" Rache stops mid-sentence. His face drops as he sees you. He backs away slightly.
"What- What happened to you?"
//@@color:red;He's a special one. He can sense my presence on you...@@//
"I'm trying to help out Jonah with something," you explain. "Don't worry about me, I've got everything under control."
"Um, okay," the mouse says uncertainly. "Well I can't transform you while you're like this. Truthfully, I don't really want you getting close to me right now. I'm sorry, $name, but please just come back when you're better."
@@color:red;[[Corrupt him|CorruptRache]]@@
[[Leave|The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Mmm... Hello $name..." Rache purrs as you walk in.
The new, corrupted Rache seems to be a totally new person to before. His fur is now a deep grey rather than the grey-white it was before. Those bright blue eyes of his have turned red, fiery with perpetual lust. He has taken to wearing his dark cloak open now, his erect cock peaking out of it, his paws roaming down his body in an enticing manner as you check him out. The corruption has turned his tail into something more devilish than before, spaded at its tip but still prehensile.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Mmm, yes... You've done well with this one.@@//
"Collected any more specimens for me to taste? Or have you just come for another round~"
<<if $corrupt is 1>>A voice in your head forbids you from transforming into a human.
<</if>><<if $race isnot 0 and $corrupt is 0>>[[''I have some human essence.''|Human]]
<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>[[''I have some mouse essence.''|Mouse]]
<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>><<if hasVisited("YuliusFuck") or hasVisited("SuckPaune") or hasVisited("LickPaune") or hasVisited("FuckPaune1") or hasVisited("FuckPaune")>>[[''I have some shark essence.''|Shark]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 3>><<if hasVisited("RicardFuk") or hasVisited("FuckKiera")>>[[''I have some wolf essence.''|Wolf]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 4>><<if hasVisited("FuckElias") or hasVisited("HypFocus") or hasVisited("FuckElUp")>>[[''I have some cat essence.''|Cat]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 5>><<if hasVisited("JonahFuck") or hasVisited("FuckKyde")>>[[''I have some horse essence.''|Horse]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 6>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation2")>>[[''I have some fox essence.''|Fox]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 7>><<if hasVisited("HeistSeduce4")>>[[''I have some dragon essence.''|Dragon]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $race isnot 8>><<if hasVisited("FuckHura") or hasVisited("MeetHura2a")>>[[''I have some eagle essence.''|Eagle]]
<</if>><</if>>[[''Let's fuck already.''|FuckCorruptRache]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("Talk with Yulius") and not hasVisited("Abaddon Pepper")>>[[Ask about rare ingredients for Yulius.|Ingredients]]
<</if>>
[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>>The mouse was taken aback by that proposal.
"You uh, ahem... You want to 'collect' my essence?" Rache asks.
"Sure I do," you affirm.
"I really should get back to-"
The mouse stutters, lecherously checking out your aquatic form. You approach him slowly, your long shark's tail swinging wide behind you.
"We could just get a sample of my fur, but, uh..."
In his eyes, you watch his lust build. He bites his lip as he notices your dual tent between your legs.
"Okay," he replies quietly.
The mouse puts down the vial in his hand on his worktop. He seems very unsure as to what to do with himself, so you hold a hand on his hip to steady him. Rache's large blue eyes meet your own and you lean in to kiss his mousey snout. Rache melts at your touch, falling desperately into your embrace.
Your hungry hands untie Rache's cloak and reveal his bare, white chest. Still locked into his muzzle, you stroke your fingers through the thin fur of the mouse's chest. Rache is very slender and his fur impossibly soft. You idly wonder whether he has some sort of potion to alter it. Your fingers find their way down to the mouse's underwear and you kneel before him.
"Oh yes," Rache says under his breath.
Rache's mousey claws stroke through your hair as you pull down his remaining garment to reveal the mouse's impatient member. Rache looks a little apprehensive, perhaps nervous at the sight of a predator's jaws at his special place. But beneath his nervousness you can sense his excitement - you'd be gentle with him. You move forward to give his head an experimental lick.
"Oh fuck!" Rache cries out.
Wow, you barely even touched him! The mouse seems a little inexperienced. No matter, all you need from him is his cum...
With some subtle encouragement from Rache pushing on the back of your head, you slide the mouse's cock right down your throat, careful to avoid your sharp teeth. The mouse restrains himself, grabbing on to the table next to him with one hand and another hand holding on to your head. Rache's tail circles around his ankle as you massage his prick with your tongue, tenderly wrapping around and sucking on it.
Unable to see why this should stop you from tending to yourself, you dig through your clothes to stroke at your hemipenes. As a scientist, Rache seems very interested by your unusual equipment, stroking over your fins as he looks down at your cocks. You feel Rache grow more tense as you suck masterfully on his cock, teasing and licking along its length from base to head. While still masturbating, you can feel Rache's tail wrap lightly around your wrist. You feel the tail advance slowly up your hand until it circles your other penis, gently tickling along its length. Rache is clearly doing his best to reciprocate.
The mouse could last no longer. He gives a fair warning, then lets loose inside your mouth.
"Aah! Don't swallow it! Nng, yo-you need that, remember?" Rache spat out between cries.
Rache grabs a vial from the table and offers it to you. You spit the cum into the vial and collect the last of the fluid leaking from the mouse's penis.
"Mmm, romantic," you comment, putting the stopper on the vial of mouse essence.
"We should collect some of your essence too," Rache blurts out. "You know, just in case."
You couldn't argue with that. You sit the only place you can find, a pile of books in the corner. Rache kneels before you, his cute mousey snout giving you a wide smile as he licks up your shaft. You can't fault his enthusiasm - the mouse gleefully engorges himself on your cock, taking the whole length at once whilst his hand strokes the other. You stroke his large ears as he eagerly sucks and strokes you off. Though at first he was clumsy, Rache quickly finds his footing and soon he is bobbing up and down on your length with great enthusiasm, alternating between the two cocks to ensure both get equal attention.
You can feel Rache's tail wrap around your ankle as a symbol of his affection. Rache strokes your thigh tenderly while he blows you, as though desperate just to touch you. You can't last long to this affectionate murid. Giving him the heads up, the mouse gives a final lick along the underside of each shaft, then proceeds to finish you off with his small paws. Your cocks shoot cum over Rache's chest and face, his face looking surprised as a little lands in his mouth. Rache closes his eyes and licks his lips, sitting in front of you in blissful adoration of you. Suddenly the mouse appears to remember himself, opening his eyes and blushing wildly. He researcher diligently collects a sample of your cum in another vial and puts the stopper on. Rache gets up to put the vials down on the table, and as he does, you swear you see him licking his fingers of your cum. Apparently he enjoyed his first sample.
"Excellent, these are yours," Rache beams. "Let me know when you want to use me again. Um, I mean, the vials! Let me know when you want to use the vials again!"
The mouse blushes brightly.
"Uh, excuse me," Rache turns to busy himself with his work.
"Hey Rache?"
"Hmm?"
"Maybe you want to put your clothes back on first?"
"Oh!"
You pick Rache's cloak up off the floor and hold it open for him to put on. Embarrassed still, the mouse follows your lead and puts his arms through the cloak's sleeves. Taking advantage of your position, you hug the mouse tightly from behind.
"You're so cute, Rache," you say, kissing him on the cheek.
Rache giggles nervously. He seems embarrased, but more so incredibly content that you'd hold him so. Finally, you release the mouse from your embrace, letting him get back to work.
[[Rache's House]]<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>><<if hasVisited ("BlowRache")>>Rache blushed at that statement.
"Okay, no- um. No problem. I'll mix that up for you."
Rache takes a drop of the vial and put it into another. He shakes it a little until it turns a dull grey.
"Keep this in case you need it again," Rache said, giving back the vial of his own cum. "And this is for you to drink."<</if>><<if not hasVisited ("BlowRache")>>"Okay, no problem. I'll mix that up for you."
Rache takes the vial of Yve's fur. He takes a strand of it and mixes it with something else. The mouse shakes it around a bit until the mouse fur dissolves and the mixture becomes a dull grey.
"Keep this in case you need it again," Rache said, giving back the vial of Yve's fur. "And this is for you to drink."<</if>>
"Might be best for you to get undressed," Rache says, a hint of blush on his cheeks.
You nod and start to remove all of your clothes. Rache gives a token attempt to hide his wandering eyes. You remove the stopper from the vial and sniff it. Odorless. Hmm. Well, here goes then.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache grins at you. "Mmm, you just //love// me, don't you, baby?"
The corrupt mouse takes the vial from your hand and gives you a sultry wink. You watch his ass and tail swaying from side to side, humming a tune while he mixes together the vials. He sucks on his finger, as though tasting it for himself, then hands you the dull grey mixture.
"Better strip out of those clothes, baby," Rache says, sitting on his pile of books and crossing his legs expectantly.
You nod and make a show of taking off your clothes for the lusty mouse. Rache just grins back, not even hiding his paw moving to stroke his hardening member. You let him do his own thing while you focus on your transformation, taking off the stopper and sniffing the vial. It's compeletely odorless. Hmm. Well, here goes then.<</if>>
You down the vial.
Both you and Rache stood in anticipation, waiting eagerly for the mixture to take effect.
"Is this going to hurt?" you asked apprehensively.
"Not at all, what kind of amateur do you take me for?" Rache said. "If anything, it should be a pleasurable experience."
Just as he said that, you feel a pang in your chest. Looking down, you see a tuft of white fur emerge in the centre of your chest, poking out and growing. You stroke it curiously and find it to be incredibly soft, just like <<if hasVisited("BlowRache")>>Rache's own<</if>><<if not hasVisited("BlowRache")>>Yve's<</if>> fur. The fur grows further, enveloping your chest and beginning to coat your whole body. The wave of white takes over your arms and shifts your hands into small, mouse-like paws. As you examine them, each finger becomes tipped with a delicate claw. Rache was right, despite your whole bone structure shifting and becoming smaller to suit the mouse-like infection, you feel no pain.
You're especially thankful for this as the transformation reaches your face. Your ears feel as though they were being tugged at, pulling and stretching to become large and mousey. White fur covers your whole face as it pulls forward into a short muzzle. The transformation resumes down below as you feel a thin mousey tail worm its way out of your backside. You find its movement fairly easy to control as you experimentally wrapp it around yourself. <<if $race is 0>>The transformation does little to alter your penis, the only noticeable change being that it has become a lighter colour.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>Your twin cocks diminish, one of them shrinking before vanishing before your eyes. The remaining cock becomes smoother, free of the ridges that it had previously.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>Your canine cock diminishes, its knot deflating and its tapered point becoming flatter. It looks a lot tamer now.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>Your feline cock diminishes, its barbs become flat on the surface.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>Your equine cock diminshes significantly, turning back to a more standard shape.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>Your canine cock diminishes, its knot deflating and its tapered point becoming flatter. It looks a lot tamer now.<</if>> White fur sprouts still over your legs, covering every inch of your body. Finally your feet change into mouse-like paws, with long, clawed toes.<<if $corrupt is 1>> You breathe deeply as you feel the corruption inside you take root over your new form. Your fur darkens subtly, becoming a light grey. On your head your two horns reassert themselves - were your fur any longer you might be mistaken for a ram. Your eyes glint red then return to their natural colour, a reminder of the darkness within you. You feel strength return to your bones despite your small form.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"You look quite cute, you know!" Rache beams. "I mean! Um! I, uh..."
The researcher pretends to be occupied by his work while you redress.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>You hear a moan behind you as you turn to see Rache shooting cum over the floor. The mouse lazily smiles at you, his eyelids fluttering with lust.
"Looking good..." he coos.
The mouse stands and helps you redress, taking every excuse to stroke through your new white fur.<</if>>
You're a mouse now! You should be able to access more areas in your new form.
<<set $race to 1>><<set $skin to 1>><<set $build to 1>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<set $murder to random(5,9)>><</if>>
[[Rache's House]] "You what?" Rache stumbled. "But you're much cuter now you're-"
The mouse blushed suddenly. "I mean, uh! Wasn't the whole point of this to //not// be a human?"
"If you transformed into another race, wouldn't you want to be able to go back to normal again?"
"Huh, I guess so. Okay then, no problem."
You undress while Rache prepares the vial - don't want to rip anything after all.
"Here you go," the mouse says, averting his eyes from your naked form.
The liquid in the vial is a dull grey, with no distinctive smell to it. You build yourself up to drinking it, then swallow it down in one.
You feel an odd sort of tension while waiting for the transformation take hold. As you wait, you feel yourself become sort of drowsy...
----
"Hey, $name. Wake up."
You come to and find the alchemist peering over you.
"Sorry about that, something about that mixture seemed to send you to sleep."
Looking over yourself, you find that you are back to your normal self, as human as you were when you came into this world. You're also still naked.
Rache gives a high-pitched 'eep!' as you stand up and leaves to give you a little privacy. Satisfied that all your body parts are where they should be, you reclothe yourself. That made things simpler.
You're a human again! Oh, how you missed every stranger hating you!
<<set $race to 0>><<set $build to 0>><<set $skin to 0>>
[[Rache's House]] The wolf guard at the gate grunts, then opens the castle gate. That worked a charm, they don't recognise that you were once human at all!
The wolf guides you through the castle grounds. The guards seem to be in the middle of training here. A tough looking commander barks at the pack of wolves in front of him, all trying to hide their exhaustion. Your escort tugs at your arm and takes you inside the castle.
<<set $location to "in the Castle Grounds">><<set $map to 10>>
[[Ighena Castle|Ighen Prison Escort2]]by [[LapisLutrine|https://lapislutrine.blogspot.co.uk/]]<<if $race isnot 3>>"That'll cost you 5 gold," the wolf growls. "Visitor's fee."<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Mark my words, these mutts will be on their knees worshipping you by the time I'm done with this town.@@<</if>><<if $castle is 1>>
"Captain Kruiss has already given me access to the castle," you complain.
"Sorry, rules are rules. All visitors must pay the fee."<</if>>
Fumbling through your pockets, you find you have $money gold.
Pay the visitor's fee?
<<if $money > 4>>[[Pay the Fee (5 gold)|Ighena Prison Escort][$money to $money - 5]]
<</if>>[[Nevermind|Castle Gate]]<<else>>"Sure thing," the wolf smiles. "Normally that'd cost you, but we're happy to let that slide for kin."
This transformation thing is really starting to pay off!
[[Be escorted to the prison|Ighena Prison Escort]]
[[Nevermind|Castle Gate]]<</if>>!!Ighena Prison
<<if previous() is "Ighena Prison Escort2">>You've arrived at the prison. Your escort nods for you to do your thing and stands guard at the stair.<</if>> The prison is as miserable as you remember. A wolf guard stands at the door ready to escort you back, but he doesn't seem too interested in listening in on you. You can see Fel asleep in the corner of the cell. Down the corridor is the guard's post that the prison guards stay at. You idly wonder whether Ricard is around.
<<set $location to "visiting prison">><<set $map to 8>>
[[Talk to Fel|Fel]]
[[Go to the Guard Post|Guard's Post]]
[[Ask to be taken back|Escort Out]]"Hey, Fel!" you call into the cell.
Fel stirs. "Who is it?"
"It's me, $name!"
Fel sits up and gets her head together. You watch the realisation dawn on her face that you've managed to change your appearance.
<<if $race is 1>>"Oh great! You talked to Rache! And he managed to change you into a mou-" Fel stopped. "A... mouse? Um, did you two..? You know what, I don't want to know. You found any leads?"<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>"Oh great! You talked to Rache!" Fel smiled. "So, you found any leads?<</if>>
<<if hasVisited("Eat")>>"Actually, I overheard that the captain of the guard has been visiting a male prostitute in the Moonstone Quarter. Someone called Elias."
"Elias? I know him! He's a cat like me. Prettier though. Perhaps you could get into the castle if you looked like him? I'll give you his address."<<set $elias to 1>><</if>><<if not hasVisited("Eat")>>"Nothing yet."
Fel shrugged. "Keep looking around, I'm sure you'll find something!"<</if>>
<<if $race isnot 3>>"Now that you're here," Fel said. "Perhaps you could 'gather some essence' from one of these guards. Surely looking like one of them could help us...
You nod, and tell her that you'll see what you can do.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>"That wolf form is a good look, maybe you could have a wander around the Moonstone Quarter? The upper classes of Ighena live there, so there must be someone there who could get you into the castle."<</if>><<if $Elias is 1>> She seems to remember something. "Go and look for Elias, I gave you his address, remember?"<</if>>
[[Ighena Prison]]!!Guard Post
You wander down the corridor and into the guard's post. There is a small kitchen here for cooking meals for the prisoners. There is a weapon stand in the corner too.<<if not hasVisited("Weaponry")>> The guard doesn't seem to be paying too close attention, perhaps you could 'borrow' a weapon?<</if>> In the centre of the room is a wooden table with quite a few chairs around it.
<<set $location to "in the prison guard post">><<set $map to 9>>
<<if not hasVisited("RicardDate")>>Ricard is sat at the table, reading a book.
<<if not hasVisited("RicardIntro")>>[[Talk to Ricard|RicardIntro]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("RicardIntro") and not hasVisited("RicardAccept")>>[[Talk to Ricard|RicardTalk]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("RicardAccept")>>[[Talk to Ricard|RicardTalkAcc]]
<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("RicardDate")>>Ricard isn't working today. Another guard is sat in his place, but he doesn't look too friendly. You think it best to steer clear of him.
<</if>><<if not hasVisited("Weaponry")>>[[Steal a weapon|Weaponry]]<</if>>
[[Go back to the cell|Ighena Prison]]You ask the wolf guard to take you back outside. He grunts, and obliges, guiding you back outside.
You'll have to pay the visitor's fee if you want to get back inside again.
[[Castle Gate]] "Hey, Ricard?" you ask, approaching the guard.
He looks up from his book. "I'm sorry, do I know you?"
"Yeah, it's-"
You can't give him your real name, you're not human anymore! If he knows you're transforming that could compromise your task in the castle.
"Sorry, I don't think we have met actually," you say, starting again.
//My name is//
<<textbox "$fakename" "Alex">>
[[Continue|RicardIntro2]]!!Yulius's Kitchen
You walk into the building to find it absolutely bustling. You can barely get by with all the people here. You make your way through the crowds and finally get a turn at the counter. Yulius himself is serving today, the deep blue shark grinning widely at his customers. His smile is incredibly sweet. Despite being associated with a species of killers, something about Yulius reassures his customers that he could never hurt a soul.
<<set $location to "in Yulius's Kitchen">>
<<if $race is 0>>"$name! How you doing, buddy?" the shark shouts. "You want something to eat?<<if not hasVisited("Talk with Yulius")>> I'll take a break as soon as Kyrin gets here to take over.<</if>> I'll give you a discount!"<<if hasVisited("Talk with Yulius")>>
You spot Yulius's assistant, Kyrin, working in the kitchen from behind the counter. She is a pure white horse, her pristine fur dotted with light grey markings. She sees you and smiles, before returning back to work.<</if>>
You have $money gold. It'll cost you 2 gold to eat here.
<<if not hasVisited("Talk with Yulius")>><<if $money > 1>>[[Eat with Yulius (2 gold)|Eat][$money to $money - 2, $yulius to 1]]<</if>><<if $money < 2>>Eat with Yulius (2 gold)<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("Talk with Yulius")>><<if $money > 1>>[[Eat (2 gold)|Eat][$money to $money - 2]]<</if>><<if $money < 2>>Eat (2 gold)<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("Talk with Yulius") and not hasVisited("YuliusFuck")>>
"Oh, unless you managed to find new ingredients for me?" Yulius asked.
<<if hasVisited("Abaddon Pepper")>>
[[Hand over Abaddon Pepper|YuliusPepper]]<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("YuliusFuck")>>
"What are you doing tonight? I think I can rustle up some more of that chicken if you like..." Yulius's voice took on a sultry tone.
[[Stay the night with Yulius|YuliusRepeatFuck]]<</if>><</if>><<if $race > 0>>"Hiya, what can I get you?" the shark smiles.
Yulius apparently doesn't recognise you.<<if hasVisited("Talk with Yulius")>> You spot Yulius's assistant, Kyrin, working in the kitchen from behind the counter. She is a pure white horse, her pristine fur dotted with light grey markings.
You have $money gold. It'll cost you 4 gold to eat here.
<<if $money > 3>>[[Eat (4 gold)|Eat][$money to $money - 4, $yulius to 0]]<</if>><<if $money < 4>>Eat (4 gold)<</if>><</if>><</if>>
[[Nevermind|The Trade Quarter]]You hand over the gold and take a seat. While you wait for <<if $yulius is 0>>your food<</if>><<if $yulius is 1>>Yulius<</if>>, <<if not hasVisited("Finished eating")>>you listen to the conversations around you.<</if>><<if hasVisited("Finished eating")>>you think back to the conversation you overhead last time you were here.<</if>>
"I'm telling you, I saw him leave his house!"
"Oh come on, why would Captain Kruiss be visiting someone like that?"
"What, you think just cos he's the captain of the guard, he doesn't have urges? That dragon fucks."
"I just don't buy it. He's so... masculine. He could have any woman he wants and he picks one of your pretty boys? Nah, I don't think so."
"Well as far as pretty boys go, they don't get much better than Elias, am I right?"
"I'm not even gonna dignify that with a response."
<<if not hasVisited("Finished eating")>>
Interesting.
<</if>>
<<if $yulius is 0>>[[Eat your food|Finished eating]]<</if>><<if $yulius is 1>>Yulius the happy shark man emerges from the crowd.
"I cooked us the special today, I know you'll love it!" Yulius' bright smile was incredibly infectious. You beam back at him and dig into the food.
[[Talk with Yulius]]<</if>>You wipe your mouth on your hand and leave, feeling full and refreshed. Yulius sure knows how to cook!
<<set $yulius to 0>>
<<if previous() is "Talk with Yulius">>[[The Trade Quarter|BumpKyrin]]<</if>><<if previous() is "Eat">>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>>"So how you doing, $name? I heard they locked you up again recently. What happened?" Yulius asks.
"You know how it is, just the same old bigot guards with nothing better to do. Still, I guess I'm doing alright. How about you? You're certainly busy!"
Yulius nodded seriously. "It is busy, yes."
"Is that not a good thing?"
"Oh, don't get me wrong, it's great. It's just a little tiring."
Wow, you're not sure you've ever seen Yulius tired. He's always so bright and happy.
"It's not just the endless cooking, it's the monotony of it. I wish I had something else to cook. But the menu here hasn't changed in years. It's getting pretty tedious to be honest with you."
You nod sympathetically, digging into the food on your plate.
"It's delicious, by the way," you compliment.
"Aww, thanks!" Yulius's smile returned, brightening the room once more.
"Hey, maybe you could help me out?" Yulius suggests. "I can't really spare much time from work, but perhaps you could source some new ingredients for me? I'd really appreciate it, I can pay you and everything!"
You finish your meal and nod.
"I'll see what I can do. No promises though."
Yulius stands up and walks around the table to hug you. "You're a star! I can't wait to see what you bring me!"
The chef releases you from his tight hold and picks up your plate.
"I'd better get back to work. I'll see you soon, $name!" Yulius grins.
You watch his shark's tail wag as he walks back towards the kitchens.
[[Continue|Finished eating]] "What kind of stuff are you looking for?" Rache asks.
"Anything edible, really. Yulius wants something he can experiment with."
"How about something spicy?"
The mouse heads over to a shelf full of ingredients and pulls down a purple pepper.
"Do you know of the Abaddon Volcano?" Rache asks.
You nod.
"These peppers are grown there. I've never tried cooking them in a meal before but all the potions I've used it in have made me feel quite... hot."
Rache trails off on that comment. Something gives you the feeling there's more to this pepper than just its spicyness.
"That'll do great, thanks a lot Rache!" you said.<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>><<if not hasVisited("BlowRache")>>
Rache hesitates. "Um, look, I know you're a friend of Fel's and all, but I need these ingredients for my research. I just don't feel close enough to you to be able to give you my stuff like that."
"I'd be willing to sell you it though."
You have $money gold.
<<if $money > 9>>[[Buy the Abaddon Pepper (10 gold)|Abaddon Pepper][$money to $money - 10]]<</if>><<if $money < 10>>Buy the Abaddon Pepper (10 gold)<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("BlowRache")>>
Rache blushed at the praise.
"It's no problem, just promise me you'll visit again soon!" Rache beamed.
[[Take the Abaddon Pepper|Abaddon Pepper]]<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Ah, ah ah! Not so fast. Look, you might be a great fuck and all but I need these ingredients. If you want this pepper, you're gonna have to pay for it."<<if $money > 9>>[[Buy the Abaddon Pepper (10 gold)|Abaddon Pepper][$money to $money - 10]]<</if>><<if $money < 10>>Buy the Abaddon Pepper (10 gold)<</if>><</if>>
[[Nevermind|Rache's House]]You thank Rache again for the pepper, and stow it safely with your belongings.
[[Rache's House]] Yulius looks the purple pepper over. You explain its origins.
"Wow, a volcano? This thing's survived some pretty harsh climate. Alright, I'll see what I can do with this! Why don't you come back here tonight? Bring that over and I'll cook us up something goood!"
[[''Sure!''|YuliusNight]]
[[''I'll think about it.''|YuliusNope]]You return to Yulius's Kitchen at night, and find it closed. Seeing Yulius inside, you knock on the door and he runs to greet you.
"$name! You're back! Come in, come in," the shark cheers, letting you into the restaurant. "I thought I'd close for tonight so we can try out some new recipes, I've got some great ideas. Do you have the pepper?"
You nod and get it out for him.
"Brilliant, let's get started!"
[[Continue|YuliusCooked]]"Oh, okay. Don't think about it too long, I wanna try that pepper out soon!" Yulius smiled, then returned to his customers.
[[Yulius's Kitchen]] <<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Alright, let me mix it into the base potion then," Rache says.
You hand over the vial of shark cum. Rache takes a drop of the shark essence and mixed it with the base tincture. As the potion changes to a deep blue, Rache returns to you your shark cum vial.
"For future use," the mouse says. "You'd best undress before you transform."
You remove all of your clothes and prepare yourself.
//Just a milkshake,// you whisper to yourself. //Just a milkshake...//
You swig the shark's milkshake and hand the empty vial back to Rache, who makes a show of avoiding looking at your exposed equipment.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Mmm, two cocks... I like the sound of that," Rache grins as he takes your vial of shark cum from you.
The mouse mixes your vial with another and shakes it around, swaying from side to side as he does. You find your eyes are drawn away from the vials and further down to the opening in the mouse's cloak, where his semi-erect cock swings hypnotically from side to side. Rache coughs to grab your attention and hands you the vial. The mouse giggles as you take it from him and start to undress. Rache hops up next to you and helps you, the corrupt mouse stroking along your arms and holding you close as he takes off more of your clothes.
"Alright, I might need some space now," you say.
"Aww, okay," Rache grins, stepping back.
You swig the shark's milkshake and hand the empty vial back to Rache.<</if>>
The transformation begins<<if $race isnot 0>>, your fur receding all over your body. You hold on to the table<</if>> with your hands. Unlike a feral shark's rough skin, your hands are becoming rubbery, turning a dark shade of blue on the back and a clean white on the palm. <<if $race is 0>>Your fingernails also change, shifting into pointed claws. <</if>>The new skin armours your body, coating every inch in very small scales. As the transformation washes over your body, protrusions arise from the surface and become fins, one on each arm and a dorsal fin on your back.
Your face now starts to accept the transformation. Like the rest of your body, it becomes coated in dark blue skin, becoming totally smooth. Your ears rise into elfin points, framing your face with a certain sharpness. Speaking of, you feel your teeth all become more pointed as your mouth extends into the snout of a shark. On your neck, three slits open as gills grow beneath the surface. You stroke along them, curious to your new organs. You're thankful that your lungs still work.
Only a few elements remain, which the transformation sets to work on. Your cock throbs and grows erect. <<if $race is 3>>Your knot settles down, looking a lot smoother as it prepares for its next transformation.<</if>> You wince as you anticipate how your hemipenes is going to emerge, a picture in your head of your cock splitting in two. Rather, a second penis grows around the base of your first. You groan from the pleasure caused by its growth, the two penises looking more shark-like by the minute, growing ridges along each underside. You hold them experimentally, forgetting your ogling observer. Finally, you feel a ripping from the base of your spine as your impressive tail breaks free, swinging a large arc behind you. It's complete with its own fins, coated in the same blue and white pattern as the rest of your body. You swing it around a little, peering over your shoulder to get a good look.<<if $corrupt is 1>> You breathe in deeply as you feel your dormant corruption returning. The Ahriman claims your new form, your smooth skin darkening and your fins becoming more pointed and sharp. Your teeth and claws become increasingly predatory, and your eyes glint a fiery red as you feel yourself filled with power. Your horns are very subtle in this form, hidden behind fins on your head.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Wow, you look really..." Rache trailed off. "Um, you're uh. You look good, $name. Really good."
Rache coughed, and turned his back on you to hide his blush. You wonder if that's all he was hiding...<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Mm, mm! We're gonna have to give those a test run real soon..." the mouse beams, running up to you and stroking a finger down your smooth chest. "I always had a thing for sharks, you know. You look just perfect~"<</if>>
You're a shark now! You should be able to access more areas in your new form.
<<set $race to 2>><<set $skin to 0>><<set $build to 0>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<set $murder to random(5,9)>><</if>>
[[Rache's House]] <<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Alright, let me mix it into the base potion then," Rache says.
You hand over the vial of <<if hasVisited ("RicardFuk")>>wolf cum<</if>><<if not hasVisited("RicardFuk")>>Kiera's fur<</if>>. Rache takes a drop of the lupine essence and mixes it with the base tincture. The vial turns a deep blue. The mouse gives you back your original sample.
"For future use," the mouse says. "You'd best undress before you transform."
You undress and shake yourself off, preparing yourself for another transformation. You quaff the potion and anticipate your changes.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"A big bad wolf for me," Rache grins, his eyelids fluttering with lust. "I think that'll be just fine~"
You hand over the vial of <<if hasVisited ("RicardFuk")>>wolf cum<</if>><<if not hasVisited("RicardFuk")>>Kiera's fur<</if>>. Rache takes a drop of the lupine essence and mixes it with the base tincture, turning it a deep blue. Rache gives you back the vial and grins, waiting impatiently for you to strip. You smile back at the mouse and slowly ease off your clothing, peeling away your layers until only your bare form remains. The mouse gives a satisfied sigh. It's like the corruption has turned him into a whole other person. Anyway, you turn your attention back to the vial, quaffing it without a delayed thought and anticipating your changes.<</if>>
<<if $race is 1>>The first noticeable change occurs in your fur, becoming longer and turning a dark grey.<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>You feel shivers over your skin as fur starts to coat it, emerging magically from the surface. The wave of fur travels over your whole body, covering you in a dark grey coat.<</if>> On your chest a large tuft of it blooms. Fluffy! You stroke it, finding your hands to be shifting into larger, clawed paws. You feel yourself becoming bulkier, as though the transformation were altering your whole bone structure. You feel stronger, more powerful. Your arms certainly look more muscular, somehow seeming more defined even under the thick fur. You feel a little taller too, standing now on large, lupine paws.
<<if $race is 0>>You feel something pushing out of your spine, and turning to look, you see a tail bruise its way out of you. It extends out, large and bushy with grey fur.<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>You feel your tail altering, and turning to look, you see it becoming bushy, covered in grey fur.<</if>> You stroke along it and find it to be quite soft. Suddenly you find yourself jolting to face forward as the transformation hits your face. <<if $race is 0>>You feel your face restructure, your nose now flat at the tip of a long, canine muzzle, filled with sharpening teeth.<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>Your muzzle lengthens into that of a wolf's, <<if $race isnot 2>>your teeth sharpening inside it.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>becoming coated in fur.<</if>><</if>> You feel your eyes refocusing, your lupine head attuning to its heightened senses. Your ears perk up, now pointed and canine, on the top of your head. Your final changes occur between your legs, your <<if $race isnot 2>>cock standing to attention as it takes its turn to transform.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>cocks standing to attention as they take their turn to transform. Your second cock gradually shrinks, merging into the first and making it seem a little larger.<</if>> At its base, your prick earns itself a formidable knot, while it becomes tapered at its tip. It grows, becoming thicker and a little longer too, also changing to a deeper, red colour. Your transformation over, the pleasure in your cock subsides, and it shrinks back into a furred sheath.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
Just as you think your changes are over, you feel the dormant energy within you reactivate, corrupting your form anew. Darkness engulfs you, making your from become bulkier and stronger. You breathe in the corruption, moaning as your two horns become longer, a sign of your increased power. Your eyes turn to slits and flash a demonic red, then return to their previous colour so as not to stand out. Your corruption fills you with strength.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"All done!" Rache says. "Let me know if you obtain any more essence."<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Mmm, you look delicious..." Rache moans.<</if>>
You're a wolf now! You can now access the prison free of charge. In the next update, you will also be able to access the Moonstone Quarter.
<<set $race to 3>><<set $skin to 1>><<set $build to 2>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<set $murder to random(5,9)>><</if>>
[[Rache's House]] <<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Alright, you know the drill," Rache says, taking the vial of <<if hasVisited("FuckElias")>>Elias's cum<</if>><<if not hasVisited("FuckElias")>>Madame Coeur's fur<</if>> away to prepare.
While he's gone, you quickly disrobe. The mouse effortlessly mixes the <<if hasVisited("FuckElias")>>thick liquid<</if>><<if not hasVisited("FuckElias")>>fur<</if>> with his base potion, turning it golden brown, texture like sun. He turns back to you and jumps with a surprised eep, not realising that you'd already undressed. Rache shields his eyes and hands you the transformative potion.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache moans. "Ugh, can't you mix it yourself by now?"
You don't respond, waiting for the corrupted mouse to stand up and snatch the vial from your hand.
"Why do you want to be a stupid cat anyway? You're supposed to be becoming bigger, not smaller. You see this hole?" Rache lifts his cloak and pushes out his ass at you. "I want it //filled//. So come back with an actual specimen next time, please."
Despite his frustration, Rache still mixes the tincture and hands it back to you with a sigh.<</if>> You swirl the liquid in its vial like a fine wine, then chug it all at once; much like //you// would do even if it were a fine wine.
Eventually you feel the transformation taking hold, <<if $skin is 1>>your fur rippling and changing to a golden hue.<</if>><<if $skin is 0>>your skin ruffling and growing a golden fur coat all over.<</if>> The change takes both your hands and shifts them into a delicate set of paws, tipped with retractable claws. You moan as the transformation sends pleasure down your spine, perhaps to offset what should be the painful experience of your form reducing in size to become more slender and feminine. The pleasure concentrates at the base of your spine, <<if $race is 1>>your long thin tail becoming a more substantial, furred and feline one.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>your thick shark's tail diminishing into a sexy, feline one, coated in that same golden fur.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>the fur on your bushy tail becoming thinner and changing to the same golden colour as the rest of your body.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>your equine tail becoming longer, feline.<</if>>
You shiver as the transformation creeps up your neck, fur tainted with gold as it rises in anticipation. Your ears become smaller, triangular points on the tip of your head. <<if $race is 0>>The rest of your face draws forward into a short, feline snout, tipped with a dainty little nose and subtle whiskers on each side.<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>Your muzzle shifts into that of a cat's - short and delicate, with ever so subtle whiskers either side of your nose.<</if>> Your canines sharpen, and if you had a mirror, you'd see that your pupils have become vertical slits in your now green eyes. Your tongue has become slightly longer, but its rougher texture is the thing that most stands out to you.
Finally the transformation attends your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. <<if $race is 0>>Though its size is unaltered, your penis grows a series of barbs all over its length.<</if>><<if $race is 1>>Though its size is unaltered, your penis grows a series of barbs all over its length.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>Your additional cock reduces and disappears into the first, moulding your remaining member to become feline, growing small barbs all over it.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>Your knot dies down and flattens, turning your canine member feline as short barbs grow all down your cock's length.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>Your large, equine member shortens to a respectable length, its flat tip altering and its shaft sprouting short feline barbs.<</if>> Touching them experimentally, you find them to be more pleasurable than painful, unlike those of a feral cat's. You stroke it idly, mind numb from your pleasured changes. You walk around a bit, getting a feel for your new body. It feels good, walking on new paws and swinging your agile tail behind you.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
Soon, you feel your new form corrupted once again. You moan loudly as the darkness takes you, your cock throbbing and thickening under its influence. Your fur becomes tainted and turns a subtly darker colour. On your head, your horns shrink, hiding amongst your fur so as to disguise your aliegance. Your cat's eyes become a light red, full of fire and lust.<</if>><<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>> Rache can hardly turn away.
"Thank you again, Rache," you say to your stunned observer. "I'll be back soon, I'm sure."
You redress while the blushing mouse hides himself in his work.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>> Rache yawns.
"Thanks again, Rache," you say to your bored observer.
"Whatever. Come back with something we can both enjoy next time, okay?"<</if>>
You're a cat now! You should be able to access more areas in your new form.
<<set $race to 4>><<set $skin to 1>><<set $build to 1>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<set $murder to random(5,9)>><</if>>
[[Rache's House]] <<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Alright, you know the drill," Rache says, taking the vial of horse essence away to prepare.
You quickly remove your clothes in preparation for the changes ahead of you. The mouse returns with a vial of a now brown liquid. He blushes as he sees you totally bare in his room, handing over the vial quickly.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache's eyes light up as you hand him your vial of equine essence.
"Oh, yes! That's perfect, $name!" the mouse grins, taking a big whiff of the vial and closing his eyes in a haze of lust. "I can't wait to feel you inside me after this."
Rache kisses you passionately on the lips then bolts off to mix the vials. He is back in record time with the new tincture, handing it to your and rapidly declothing you as you examine the brown vial.<</if>> You take the stopper off the vial and smell it. It's a strong odour, not a bad one, but certainly... musky. You shrug and down it.
You feel prickles over your skin as <<if $skin is 0>>you feel short fur start to sprout all over you. You rub your increasingly fuzzy arms as they become coated in short brown horse fur.<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>your fur becomes short and brown. All over your body you feel your fur changing to fit an equine form.<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>you feel short fur growing and replacing your scales. All over your body you feel your scales become softer as they turn back to skin, and your short brown fur taking place over it.<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>you feel short fur growing and replacing your feathers. Any scales and feathers you had have now receded back into your body and your new short, brown fur has taken its place.<</if>> You feel your body becoming more athletic, muscles shifting below the skin as you feel your strength grow. Your <<if $race is 0>>feet<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>footpaws<</if>> shifting as the transformation alters them into flat hooves. You fall to the floor, unable to stand as the transformation takes hold.
The changes start to wash over your head. You moan as your <<if $race is 0>>face pushes out into a long equine snout, the restructuring of your skull thankfully numbed by the potion.<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>snout lengthens into that of horse, shifting slightly to accomodate your new transformation.<</if>> Your ears move to the sides of your head, becoming furred and horse-like. The brown coat of fur takes over your muzzle, with just a pretty white spot forming on your nose. <<if $race isnot 0>>You feel your claws become blunt nails, though you are thankful that they don't seem to also be becoming hooves.<</if>> You feel your new snout with curiousity, stroking its short fur delicately.
At the base of your spine, <<if $race isnot 0>>your tail changes shape<</if>><<if $race is 0>>you feel you tail taking shape<</if>>. You turn to see it becoming covered in long black hair. On your front, your other tail is also changing. You grin widely as you anticipate your growing size. <<if $race is 0>>Your cock becomes larger and larger, its mass forming into a thick, equine monster.<</if>><<if $race is 1>>Your cock becomes larger and larger, its mass forming into a thick, equine monster.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>Your twin cocks merge together in front of your eyes, their mass combining and forming one large, equine cock.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>Your knot disappears as your cock grows larger and larger, becoming a thick equine cock.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>The barbs on your cock flatten out as it grows and grows, forming into a thick, equine cock.<</if>> You rub it tenderly, finding it incredibly sensitive as it continues to grow. You can hardly get your whole hand around it with its size. At its tip, your cock flattens out and forms a formidable flare. Feeling up your long shaft, a medial ring takes shape, undoubtedly providing incredible pleasure to whoever might take it.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
You give a loud groan as you feel yourself corrupted by the Ahriman's influence. Your fur turns to dark brown and black markings, tainted all over with darkness. You feel your muscles throbbing with power, your already immense strength heightened further from your corruption. That's not all that's throbbing, as you see your thick cock thickening even more, becoming simply huge in size. Your eyes flash red and a fiery aura coats your body, filling you with pleasure.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>You notice Rache watching from the corner, in absolute awe of your new form. He seems completely speechless. You grin at him, and leave him to his work.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache is immediately at your side, stroking over your muscular arms with utter devotion. He pulls your muzzle in for a deep kiss, his paws roaming down to stroke your huge cock. You show a little restraint and pull away from him, not ready to fuck him just yet.
"Mmmm, don't tease me!" Rache pouts. "Come back soon you hear! I don't like being kept waiting. Especially when I'm waiting for something so //big//."
The mouse strokes a finger down your whole length, drawing a moan out of you before you pull away once more, resigning to getting redressed. You can come back for that later.<</if>>
You're a horse now! You should be able to access more areas in your new form.
<<set $race to 5>><<set $skin to 1>><<set $build to 2>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<set $murder to 9>><</if>>
[[Rache's House]] You're not sure where Yulius gets his energy. For two hours he ran around the kitchen, mixing pots and preparing ingredients, even after a full day of work. Meanwhile, your hand feels a little tired just from chopping vegetables for him.
"Alright, I think this is ready! Why don't you go and sit down? I'll bring this out."
You walk into the restaurant and pick a table out of view of the windows. Along the back wall is a fancy bench that you don't remember seeing before. Clearly Yulius has been investing his increased income. You sit down at a table in the corner, on the fancy bench. It's surprisingly comfortable - cushioned.
"Abaddon Chicken!" Yulius called as he brings two plates to your table. He put down the plate in front of you and sat on the chair opposite the bench.
"Well, why don't you take the first bite?"
You gladly oblige, swallowing a forkfull of the hot meal Yulius prepared for you.
It tastes amazing!
"There's definitely a kick to it!" you tell Yulius.
Hold on, there's something else there. An aftertaste? No. Your eyes are focussed on Yulius's handsome face as he waits apprehensively. You think back to what Rache said earlier...
//All the potions I've used it in have made me feel quite... hot.//
Oh God. You're suddenly aware that all you can concentrate on is the beautiful shark in front of you. You could just swim in the dark blue of his skin, oh what it would be like to stroke your arms down that chest and down to his-
You stop yourself.
"It's tastes really good! You did an amazing job!" you assure the impatient Yulius.
The shark man beamed at that. "Aw, you're sweet!"
God, he must taste good.
Yulius is about to dig into his own plate. Once he tastes this too, he'll feel the same as you do. Perhaps it would be best to leave, unless you want to act on these feelings?
[[Let what happens, happen|YuliusFuck]]
[[Make your excuses and leave|YuliusLeave]]"Oh God!" you cry out suddenly. "I totally forgot, I promised I'd help out Rache tonight!"
Yulius's face dropped.
"I'm so sorry, I need to go, he only gave me the pepper cos I promised to help him tonight," you lied. "I'm so sorry, Yulius."
Yulius smiled anyway. "That's okay, go to your friend! We can do this again some other time."
You thanked him for his understanding and took your leave.
[[The Trade Quarter]]You watch Yulius intently as he takes a large bite. He looks at you and smiles sweetly, not taking note of the lust in your eyes. You wait patiently for the pepper to take effect as it became harder and harder not to leap across the table and kiss him right there and then.
Finally you notice something stir in the handsome shark.
"There's an interesting uh, flavour to this, don't you think?" the shark asked, not quite yet understanding the pepper's effects.
"Yeah, very interesting."
"I can't quite put my finger on it..."
You notice him shift uncomfortably in his chair, perhaps adjusting for movements down below.<<if $corrupt is 0>> Perhaps it was the pepper acting for you, but this seemed like the time for a bold move. You lean back comfortably on the bench and take off your shoes.<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Mmm... Perhaps you could help him with that...@@//
Grinning at the Ahriman's suggestion, you slip off your shoes and extend your feet towards him, stroking up his leg.<</if>>
Yulius looks up with a little alarm as he feels your foot on his thigh.
"Uh, $name?"
You just smile at him, moving your foot closer to his erect penis.
Yulius stammers. "I don't- ah!"
Your foot pulses on Yulius's bulge, massaging it from above his clothing. Yulius puts up a token resistance, not quite comfortable but neither willing to stop you.
You continue to eat, leading him to do the same, oddly continuing with the meal as though nothing's happening. The shark's muffled gasps made that hard to do.
"Mmm, that tasted wonderful Yulius," you tell him.
"Thank you!" He struggled to smile as he normally would. "Thanks for bringing the pepper. It's certainly, uh, interesting! That was a good idea."
You remove your foot from his crotch and gauge his reaction. Disappointed, unfulfilled. Perfect.
"I've got an even better idea for dessert," you purr.
[[Continue|YuliusFuck2]]You wake up the next day with Yulius in bed next to you.
"I have to go and work," the shark tells you while he gets up. "But I really enjoyed last night."
"Me too," you say, trying to keep him in bed.
"Seriously, I have to go $name!"
You laugh and hold his hand tenderly. He gives you a genuine smile and kisses the back of your hand.
<<set $location to "upstairs in Yulius's Kitchen">>
"Let's do this again soon."
Yulius leaves downstairs to go to work. Now that he's gone, you check on your pack of vials. You managed to collect a dose of his essence in the restaurant when he wasn't looking. That would've been awkward to explain. You also have a dose of your own essence. Might come in handy.
You eventually get up yourself and leave.
[[The Trade Quarter]] The mouse was taken aback by that proposal.
"You uh, ahem... You want to 'collect' my essence?" Rache asks.
"Sure I do," you affirm.
The mouse blushes a deep red. "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't."
His wandering eyes betray him, you see in his eyes that his imagination is going wild.
"I really, um. I really have to focus on work. Maybe um- Maybe some other time?"
[[Rache's House]] Unable to restrain himself any longer, Yulius jumps over the table and leaps on top of you. You give him a dirty grin as he grinds against your erection beneath your clothes, your eyes locked in lust. He drives his tongue into your mouth, his snout kissing your lips with a clumsy but eager primality. You wrestle tongue with tongue, licking the inside of his mouth and feeling the sharpness of the gentle shark's teeth.
With the lust oozing off the both of you, it wouldn't have been a far stretch to be literally ripping the clothes of each other, but Yulius stops to remove his civilly. He maximises the contact between you, rubbing against your chest as he pulls your shirt off. You peel back his pants to release the beast beneath. Out from the deep, two penises emerge. Yulius also appeared to have no balls.
"Don't worry, it's supposed to look like that," Yulius reassures you. "Benefits of being a shark."
Speaking of, you must remember to collect some of his 'essence', so that you can experience these benefits yourself...
You put those thoughts aside for now, concentrating on the issue at hand: which cock to attend to first?
You stroke a hand delicately down his rubbery, white chest and take a hold of one of his penises. Yulius can't sit still as you stroke and feel along its smooth underside, getting a feel for his maleness.
"God, I need to be inside you," he struggles to mutter as he submits to your touch.
You lie down on the bench to allow yourself better access to his hemipenes, your mouth ready to accept them. Yulius groans as you lovingly suckle on one of his lengths, the other length being tended to by your hands. The shark runs a hand down the small of your back and takes a handful of your ass. You feel his sharp claws dig at your ass as you swap to taste his second member, making sure to lube up both of them as best you can. He runs the tip of a claw down your crack, grazing at your hole and pushing gently against it with his finger, careful not to scratch you. You moan into his cock.
"I need you, $name," Yulius gasps. "Turn around."
You give each penis a last taste before doing as he commands. You stroke his arms and feel along his fins, eager to touch his form. Yulius bends you over the bench, grinding his cocks against your asscheeks and rubbing his chest against your back. He kisses your neck as he aligns one of his pricks with your entrance. First, Yulius tests your ass with his finger. To your audible surprise, his finger enters with ease - your ass is apparently lubricated! That pepper has interesting side effects.
The shark holds you tight as he eases his way inside your hole. You groan as Yulius gently slides inside, his other prick sliding up against your back. The shark's snout nuzzles affectionately against your neck, smelling and stroking you as he ruts you from behind. All you can do is thrust back into him, willing him to fuck you harder. Finally he gets the message, and with a little help from the pepper you'd taken, he thrusts hard into your backside. You moan out loud, pushing back on to his prick as he builds up pace. He slams his cock inside you, grinding against your prostate and filling your asshole. Well, it's not quite full yet...
You wrap an arm awkwardly around behind you to feel Yulius's unattended, open prick, rubbing along your back as Yulius pounds in and out.
"Yulius," you stop him. "I want-"
Yulius purrs seductively into your, playfully licking and nibbling along your neck as he removes his cock from your ass.
"You better be ready," Yulius growls. "You're mine now."
On that, Yulius slams both of his penises inside you at the same time. Yulius bites down on to your shoulder as he does, claiming you as his rutting intensifies. You are helpless to resist him, only able to revel in the pleasure as his hemipenes slams in and out of you. The shark holds you tighter in his grasp as he uses you. Your unattended member cums on the bench and you groan loudly. The shark takes notes of this, reaching a hand around to feel you, covered in cum.
Yulius is not finished yet, still grinding his powerful hips against you, his rubber body rubbing up against your back. This shark was like another person, you never could have imagined that someone as sweet as Yulius could be so dominant. He turns your head to kiss you, exploring your mouth his tongue as though to use every part of you. His rutting is wild and unfaultering, still thrusting as powerfully as at first, his hemipenes totally stuffing you. The shark's snout leaves your mouth and is replaced by Yulius's finger. You're confused at first as Yulius probes your mouth, but his intentions are soon revealed as you taste your cum off of his fingers. You moan at the combined sensations of his invading fingers and cocks thrusting inside you. Your mouth now full of your own seed, Yulius removes his hand and kisses you once more, tasting your cum for himself inside your mouth. This seems to set something off in him as he gives one final thrust inside you. You can't help yourself but picture the torrent of cum that he shot inside you.
"That was fucking amazing," Yulius panted.
You silence him and kiss him again, his hemipenes still idly massaging against your passage as he shifts. Finally Yulius dismounts you, removing his penises from your ass. He collapses on to the bench beside you.
"That was a really good meal, huh," Yulius says between pants.
"Yeah." you reply. "Think that's the best you've ever done."
He laughs, his lust subsiding and being replaced by his usual, bright demeanour.
"I think I'll have to cook that up again sometime."
You smile at him. "I'd like that."
He kisses you on the forehead, holding you close to your chest. You're suddenly very aware of the fluids sticking the two of you together.
"How about we clean up and you stay for tonight?"
You smile and nod, snuggling closer to his rubbery chest.
[[Continue|YuliusAfterFuck]] When you arrive at Yulius's Kitchen later that evening, he already has a plate of Abaddon Chicken ready for you.
"Eat up!" Yulius insists.
The two of you wolf down the chicken like drug addicts getting their fix. Then again, you suppose that is an accurate description. Maybe the pepper //was// addictive?
That was neither here nor there. As you finish you meal, you make eye contact with Yulius, whose normally sweet, tender eyes had become corrupted with lust.
[[Let's go|YuliusFuck2]]As you approach the castle gates, you notice the guards are already dealing with another customer.
"Not interested," you hear the wolf guard growl at the girl in front of him.
"Go on, relieve some stress with me," she moans. "I'll give you a discount..."
Getting closer, you see a petite mouse girl, scantily dressed and stroking a hand up the wolf guard's arm. He appears to be doing his best to restrain himself.
"I've told you already to leave," the guard barked. He's noticed you approaching and appears to wish to maintain his professionalism. "I won't ask you again."
"Ugh, fine," the girl sighs. "Tell Ricard hello for me~"
The guard seemed alarmed. "Ricard? Did he-"
"Oh yeah!" she smiles widely. "He was very eager. From what he tells me, you wolves //love// mice. He was all over me..."
The guard scowls. "Alright, fine, let's do it. Come on, I've changed my mind."
"Oh no, no take-backs! I'll wait for Ricard's shift," she turns tail on the guard and notices you. "Hey cutie~"
"Uh, hi," you stumble out to the confident woman. For a mouse so small she was certainly intimidating.
"What's your name?"
"$name."
"Pleased to meet you," she strokes along your arm, clearly employing the same tactics she used on the guard. "I'm Yve. I gotta run, but you should look me up in the pub."
The guard's anger was visibly growing.
"I'll pay you! Twice what Ricard paid!" he shouts.
"Not interested," she replies without turning to face him. She pays you a wink and goes off on her way.
<<set $rogue to 0>>
[[Castle Gate]] !!The Barking Bitch
The most popular pub in town: the Barking Bitch. Despite it being fairly early in the afternoon, a few patrons were evidently sloshed. The place was very cosy, the burning fireplace creating a gentle atmosphere. <<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>>Behind the bar stands Jonah the friendly barman, the equine chatting about nothing in particular with his patrons.<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!")>>Behind the bar stands Jonah the barman, stood silent while his patrons talk around him. He hasn't been his usual self since Yve's murder.<</if>> Opposite the bar you take note of a noticeboard where lots of people have posted various jobs. Nothing there looks very interesting at the moment.
<<set $location to "inside the Barking Bitch">>
You currently have $money gold.
<<set $drink to random(2)>>
[[Talk to Jonah|JonahTalk]]
<<if $money > 0>><<if $drink is 0>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink0][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 1>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink1][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 2>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink2][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><</if>><<if $money < 1>>Get a drink (1 gold)<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>><<if hasVisited ("Inquire about Yve") and not hasVisited ("Visit Yve") and $money > 9>>[[Visit Yve (10 gold)|Visit Yve][$money to $money - 10]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited ("Inquire about Yve") and not hasVisited ("Visit Yve") and $money < 10>>Visit Yve (10 gold)
<</if>><<if hasVisited ("Visit Yve")>>[[Visit Yve]]
<</if>><</if>><<if $job is 0>>[[Ask for a job|PubJob]]<</if>><<if $job is 1 and lastVisited ("PubWork") > 9>>[[Work|PubWork]]<</if>><<if $job is 1 and lastVisited ("PubWork") < 10>>You just did a shift, come back later.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("Visit Yve")>><<if hasVisited ("Rogue at the Gates") and not hasVisited("Inquire about Yve") and not hasVisited("Murder!")>>[[Inquire about Yve]]
<</if>><</if>>
[[The Town Square]]"Excuse me," you ask approaching the barman. "I'm looking for someone called Yve?"
"You and everyone else," the horse replies. "She works here, sure. You'll need to pay to see her."
"She told me to look her up here, how come I have to pay?"
The horse sighs. "She's working right now. You want to fuck her, you have to pay. You just want to talk to her, it's the same amount. I don't care what you do in there so long as you pay the 10 gold."
You have $money gold.
<<if $money > 9>>[[Visit Yve (10 gold)|Visit Yve][$money to $money - 10]]<</if>><<if $money < 10>>Visit Yve (10 gold)<</if>>
[[Nevermind|The Barking Bitch]]<<if $race is 0>>The horse laughs in your face.
"Yeah right. You know how many customers we'd lose with a human on staff? Go back to begging."
Well, it was worth a shot.
[[The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><<if $race > 0>>The horse considers.
"Hmm, we could use someone else to serve drinks around here. Alright, consider yourself hired." The horse shakes your hand and invites you behind the bar.
"My name's Jonah if you didn't catch it already."
"I'm $name."
"Alright then, $name, the job's pretty simple. We've got a list of prices here, otherwise it's really just pouring drinks and listening to customers. Anybody gets too rowdy and I'm not around, get one of the girls from upstairs and they'll sort 'em out."
You nod to show that you're following.
"How much will I be paid?"
"I'm willing to pay you 2 gold a shift. But, you can drink here for free while you're on your shift."
"Just 2 gold?" you complain.<<if hasVisited ("MeetElias")>> "You're going to pay me 2 gold? What if I were to let certain information slip about where I saw you..."
You spy sweat on Jonah's forehead. "Fine, 4 gold. But I can't go any higher!"
You smile, agreeing to the increased wage.<</if>><<if not hasVisited("MeetElias")>>
"You got a problem with that, you can find a job elsewhere."<</if>><<if hasVisited ("Inquire about Yve") or hasVisited("JonahFuck")>>
"What about if I also helped out with other, uh, 'services' in the pub?"
<<if not hasVisited("JonahFuck")>>The horse laughs. "No, I don't think so. You'd make a great comedian though."<</if>><<if hasVisited("JonahFuck")>>The horse bites his lip. "We'll see. For now focus on pouring drinks."<</if>><</if>><<if not hasVisited("MeetElias")>>
You sigh. At least it's something.<</if>>
"Alright, I'll leave you to it. I've got some, uh, work to attend to upstairs."
Jonah almost gallops upstairs, leaving you alone for your first shift.
<<set $job to 1>>
[[Get to work|PubWork]]<</if>>Paying the grand fee of 10 gold, the equine barman nods.
"Upstairs, the first room on the right."
You follow his instructions, find the right door and knock on it. The mousey courtesan you met before opens it.
<<set $location to "at the Barking Bitch, in Yve's room">>
"Hey, it's you again! $name, right?" Yve asks. The mouse stands in the door wearing a provocative red dress, her cleavage just visible beneath the garment. "Whatcha doing here?"
"You said to come and find you?"
"Ah, I remember. Come in!"
You enter the mouse's room. It's a small room and quite barebones, but she is only small herself.
"I didn't realise I'd have to pay an entrance fee to talk to you, though," you comment.
"They //charged// you? Those money-grabbing bastards. I'll make sure that doesn't happen again, I'm so sorry!"
"Anyway, what's up?"
[[''What's up with you these days?''|TalkYve]]
[[''Since we're here, how about a little action?''|FuckYve]]
[[''Nevermind.''|The Barking Bitch]]<<if $race is 0>>"Woah woah, what do you think you're doing?" Jonah asks alarmedly as you try to go behind the bar.
"I work here? It's me, $name."
"No, no, no. $name is //not// a human. Get the fuck out of here!"
The horse shoos you out of the establishment.
[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>Jonah nods at you as you walk around the bar and get to work.
<<if $drink is 0>>[[Continue|Drink0]]<</if>><<if $drink is 1>>[[Continue|Drink1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 2>>[[Continue|Drink2]]<</if>><</if>>Your shift's done! Jonah thanks you for your hard work and gives you your pay<<if hasVisited("MeetElias")>>, plus a little extra to ensure you keep your mouth shut about seeing him with a certain someone..<</if>>.
<<if not hasVisited("MeetElias")>><<set $money to $money + 2>><</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetElias")>><<set $money to $money + 4>><</if>>
[[The Barking Bitch]]<<if lastVisited ("PubWork") is 1>>You take orders from the patrons and listen to their stories.<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") isnot 1>>You sit at the bar and listen to the other patrons.<</if>>
"You see that alchemist come in here the other day?" a burly looking rhino asks. "I think he was looking for test subjects."
Jonah, the barman, frowns, the horse stopping his cleaning to follow up on this story.
"What do you mean, what did he want test subjects for?" he asks.
"Nothing good, I expect. No, he was in here asking if we knew of any sharks that were willing to take part in an experiment. We told him to bugger off."
"Pervert," a dog chimes in. "I bet you he just wanted to suck 'em off."
"Bullshit," the rhino replies.
"I'm telling you, I bet he wasn't an alchemist at all. He was probably just some pervert looking to get fucked by two dicks."
The rhino seems a little confused by that. "The fuck are you talking about?"
"Don't you know? All those shark dudes have two dicks. <<if $race isnot 2>>Fucking freaks if you ask me, but<</if>> I'm telling you man, that queer didn't want to experiment on a shark. He wanted to experiment //with// a shark."
"What's the difference?"
"Fucking hell, you're dense," the dog laughs.<<if $race is 2>> The rhino looks over at you.
"Is it true?" he asks you. "You're packing two of them down there?"
You smile and nod.
"Maybe you should go find the guy, slap him over the head with them!" the dog barks, laughing wildly.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Maybe you should slap this prick over the head with them.@@//<</if>><</if>>
<<if lastVisited("PubWork") is 1>>[[Finish Work|PubWorkDone]]<</if>><<if lastVisited("PubWork") isnot 1>>[[The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") is 1>>You take orders from the patrons and listen to their stories.<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") isnot 1>>You sit at the bar and listen to the other patrons.<</if>>
"You wanna hear something fucked up that happened to me the other day?" one of the patrons, a wolf, says. "I've been with my girl a while now, and yesterday we get to fucking, then out of the blue she asks if I want to put it in her ass."
"She wanted you to fuck her in the ass?" a rhino man asks.
"Yeah, like some fucking queer! She's already got one good hole and that's the only one I plan on using."
"You know, it's far from the strangest thing I've heard. Apparently it can be quite pleasurable," Jonah, the barman says. "For women, I mean."
"Go on then, what's the weirdest shit you've ever heard?"
Jonah stops for a minute. "You ever meet a girl into piss?"
"Dude, you're kidding, that's not a thing."
"It's a thing, my old girlfriend wanted me to do it with her."
"What did you do?"
"I fucking pissed on her man, and she loved it. What more is there to say?"
"You're fucked, man," the wolf says, apparently more comfortable with his anal dillema now.<<if lastVisited("Water") > 2 or not hasVisited("Water")>><<if $water is 0>>
//Pissplay huh... That the kind of thing you'd be into?//
[[Turn watersports content on|Water][$water to 1]]
[[Leave watersports content off|Water][$water to 0]]<</if>><<if $water is 1>>
//Pissplay huh... That the kind of thing you'd be into?//
[[Leave watersports content on|Water][$water to 1]]
[[Nope, turn watersports content off|Water][$water to 0]]<</if>><</if>>
<<if lastVisited ("Water") isnot 1>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") is 1>>[[Finish Work|PubWorkDone]]<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") isnot 1>>[[The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><</if>><<if lastVisited("Water") is 1>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") is 3>>[[Finish Work|PubWorkDone]]<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") isnot 3>>[[The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") is 1>>You take orders from the patrons and listen to their stories.<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") isnot 1>>You sit at the bar and listen to the other patrons.<</if>>
"Hey," a hyena stumbles. "Hey, Jonny..."
"Dude, what?" another hyena replies. "Woah dude, are you okay?"
The first hyena's mouth is gaping wide open, as though his jaw had become disconnected from his body. His eyes look totally glazed over.
"Hey Jonny..."
The second hyena cackled. "Dude you are so //fucked//!"
"Jonny..."
"Jon, would you sort your friend out, please?" Jonah the barman tells him.
The hyena keeps laughing at his zoned out friend.
"Jonny..."
The drunk hyena suddenly collapses on to his mocking friend. The sober hyena (well, relatively sober hyena) struggles to support his weight. Jonah rounds the bar, helping the hyena hold his friend.
"Jonny..."
"Alright buddy, let's get you home," the horse says, carrying him towards the door.<<if lastVisited ("PubWork") is 1>> "You got the bar, man? I'll just be a minute."
"Sure thing, Jonah," you reply.
[[Finish Work|PubWorkDone]]<</if>><<if lastVisited ("PubWork") isnot 1>>
[[The Barking Bitch]]<</if>>Yve giggles. "So you //are// here for sex! Well, I won't complain, you're cute enough."<<if $race is 0>>
"Really, me?" you ask. "You think a human like me is cute?"
"Is that so hard to believe? I don't know, there's just something about you I find cute. Now you want to fuck or not?"<</if>>
Yve strips off her red dress to fully expose herself, her grey furred form totally bare. She holds one of her petite breasts and rubs the nipple seductively.
[[Let's go|FuuckYve]]
[[Back up|Visit Yve]]"Well, $fakename, it's nice to meet you. Are you are a friend of Fel's?" Ricard asks you.
"Why do you ask?"
"Well, she's the only prisoner here at the moment.
"Oh, uh, right! Yeah, I'm visiting her. I was just having a look around."
<<if $race is 1>>
Ricard looks you up and down. "Well I certainly welcome the company..." he says, almost purring.
You twirl your mouse tail around your ankle, nervously letting him admire your form.
"I'm sorry if this is a little forward of me, but I wonder if you'd like to come out with me tonight?" Ricard suggests. "I mean, I'm not normally the type to go for guys, but there's something about you..."
You can practically smell the lust on him.
[[''Sure thing!''|RicardAccept]]
[[''Why wait 'til later?''|RicardAdvance]]
[[''No, thanks.''|RicardReject]]<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>
Ricard nods. "Well let me know if you need anything. There ought to be someone out in the corridor who can escort you back when you're ready." The wolf smiles at you, and you excuse yourself.
[[Guard's Post]]<</if>>
"Brilliant!" the wolf gives a toothy grin. "I'll look forward to seeing you later then. Meet me by the fountain in the town square this evening, I'll show you all around the city."
"And I'm sure we'll have some time to show each other some other things too..." he trails off in a low growl.
[[Guard Post|Guard's Post]] "Uh, I don't know about that," Ricard says. "This is my place of work. Were I to get caught with a whore in here, I would probably get away with it. But a guy? I don't know that my reputation would recover."
You can see Ricard is having to restrain himself here. I mean, you can literally see his cock making a tent out of his clothes.
"Meet me later, I'll take you for a walk around the city and we can have that kind of fun in private. How does that sound?"
[[''Sure thing!''|RicardAccept]]
[[''No, thanks.''|RicardReject]]Ricard's face drops.
"Well okay," he says. "I'll be here if you change your mind."
[[Guard Post|Guard's Post]] <<if $race isnot 1>>You should probably change back into a mouse before you go on a date with Ricard, as that's the form you were in when he asked you out.
[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $race is 1>>You wait until evening in the town square, ready for your date with Ricard.
[[Continue|RicardDate2]]<</if>>!!Ricard's House
"Hey there, $fakename!" Ricard smiles widely as you walk into his house. "I was just thinking about you. Come in, come in!"
Ricard's house is one of the largest you've seen in the Ruby Quarter, and although that's not an overly impressive feat it is still quite sizeable. Just a solitary chair sits in front of the fire. You greet the wolf by wrapping your arms around the back of his neck and pulling him into a tender kiss. He smiles warmly at you.
"So, to what do I owe the pleasure?" he asks.
<<set $location to "at Ricard's House">>
[[Chat with Ricard|RicardChat]]
[[Proposition Ricard|RicardFuk]]
[[The Ruby Quarter]]"Hey there! $fakename, was it?"
You smile. "Hey, Ricard, how's it going?"
"Same old, same old..."
<<if $race is 1>>
Ricard looks you up and down and gives a low growl. You twirl your mouse tail around your ankle, nervously letting him admire your form.
"I'm sorry if this is a little forward of me, but I wonder if you'd like to come out with me tonight?" Ricard suggests. "I mean, I'm not normally the type to go for guys, but there's something about you..."
You can practically smell the lust on him.
[[''Sure thing!''|RicardAccept]]
[[''Why wait 'til later?''|RicardAdvance]]
[[''No, thanks.''|RicardReject]]<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>
"Let me know if you need anything. There ought to be someone out in the corridor who can escort you back when you're ready." The wolf smiles at you, and you excuse yourself.
[[Guard Post|Guard's Post]]<</if>><<if $race is 1>>"I'll meet you by the fountain in the town square when I'm done with my shift. I'll be thinking about you the whole time, cutie," Ricard smiles and holds your paws in his, rubbing them tenderly. His eyes are fiery, full of lust.<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>"I could have sworn you looked... different before?" Ricard says, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
Ah, he remembers you when you were a mouse.
"Are you still $fakename?" the wolf asks. His suspicion is making you nervous. "Uh, no! I'm $name! Nice to meet you."
Ricard smiles and shakes your hand. "I know someone else called $name. He gets locked up a lot. Not his fault, just the way the world works. I wonder how he's doing..."<</if>>
[[Guard's Post]]"Hey, $fakename!" Ricard calls out to you, walking down the street from the castle. "You're here!"
He rubs your back and grins at you. "You hungry? Dinner's on me."
"You don't have to do that," you smile, feeling a little enjoyment from being spoiled like this.
"Hey, I want to! Now, where'd you want to eat?"
----
The best kind of meal is a free one, but that tasted just amazing! You thank Ricard for paying as you walk back out into the street.
"Hey, how about I show you around the town? You ever been to the Moonstone Quarter?"
You shake your head.
"Well then, let's go!" Ricard takes your paw in his and holds you close to him, walking you down the road to the Moonstone Quarter.
[[Continue|RicardDate3]]The boar at the entrance to the Moonstone Quarter nods at Ricard as he guides you through. The place is incomparable to the Ruby Quarter. The streets aren't cobbled, rather they're pearly, as though made out of marble. Surely that's not possible though...
"What're you thinking about?" Ricard asked, breaking the silence.
"These roads," you say. "How do they get them to look like that?"
"Silas the Sorcerer," Ricard responds. "He lives around here. He used to be a lowly magician, but the king saw talent in him. Silas was given the task of cleaning up the city and making it look beautiful. I think he did his job, don't you."
<<set $location to "walking around the Moonstone Quarter">><<set $map to 6>>
You nod, staring at all the neat, tall houses all lined up perfectly at equal distances apart.
"The king decided to only clean up this part of the city though, huh?"
"I remember him saying something along the lines of 'if the peasants don't have something to work towards, they won't work at all.' I think it's supposed to be a motivational thing."
"Well using that logic, anyone who lives here isn't going to be working either," you point out.
"I suppose so," Ricard smiles.
He wraps a furry arm around your waist as you walk, pulling you close to his chest. You reciprocate, holding on to him and nuzzling his warm, grey fur.
"Do you live here?" you ask him.
"Oh, no. No, I live in the Ruby Quarter. I'm only allowed to come here on patrols and such, but it's far too expensive around here on my wages."
The two of you come to a park. Dotted around are mysterious lights held up on poles, lit by magic. You follow the path and come to a lake. Ricard takes a seat on the grass and invites you to follow him. You lie down next to him, snuggling close. You may not have known him long, but you already feel very close to Ricard. You're not sure whether it's because of his job as a guard, or because of his warm personality, or because of his large, lupine frame, but something about being with him just makes you feel safe. You wrap your tail around Ricard's and snuggle closer into his chest. He holds you close, playing idly with your large, mouse ears.
You could almost fall asleep right there in his arms, which Ricard apparently sensed.
"Time to go home, I think," he whispers. "Would you like to come back to mine?"
You nod. The two of you untangle and stand up before taking each other's hands again and walking out into the night.
[[Continue|RicardDate4]]
"Here we are," Ricard says, unlocking the door to his home in the Ruby Quarter.
<<set $location to "at Ricard's house">><<set $map to 5>>
"Make yourself at home."
Ricard's house is one of the largest you've seen in the Ruby Quarter, and although that's not an overly impressive feat it is still quite sizeable. Just a solitary chair sits in front of the fire, suggesting perhaps that he doesn't often have company here. You wrap your arms around the back of the wolf's neck and pulls his muzzle close to yours.
"I had a really nice night," you whisper into his ear.
He looks totally entranced by your closeness.
"I'm going to kiss you now," he states, his brown eyes diving into yours.
Ricard moves his muzzle closer to yours, kissing you with a firm tenderness. You feel his furry paws ride up your shirt, holding you closer to him as he makes out with you. You totally give in to his kiss, melting into his body as your lips lock with his.
After a moment, it's over. Ricard releases you from his grasp with a bright smile on his face. You cuddle closer to him, stroking his soft, grey fur.
"Can we go to bed?" Ricard asks. "Not like that I mean. Just sleep there. I just want to be close to you tonight."
You nod, following closely behind him as he leads you upstairs.
[[Continue|RicardDate5]]The next day, you wake up spooned by the larger wolf. He's already awake, just lying there and stroking your large ears.
"Hey, you're up," Ricard smiles as you turn over.
He kisses you gently on the lips and strokes your fur. You beam, revelling in his adoration of you.
----
After having breakfast with him, you decide it's time to leave.
"I really enjoyed our time together, you're really sweet" you say to him, hugging him one last time.
"And you're really cute. Please, come back anytime. I'd really like to get to know you better."
On that last statement, Ricard growls gently. Smiling at his intended meaning, you kiss him one last time and take your leave.
[[The Ruby Quarter]] You move toward the voluptuous mouse and take her in your arms, locking lips with her small muzzle and running your hands up her furry body. Your exploring hands cup her breasts, stroking over them as you gently ease the mouse on to the bed behind her. Your tongue invades her snout, twisting with hers while you grind against her on the bed. The mouse giggles into your mouth, rubbing back up against you as you feel your arousal growing from every touch. Your penis throbs against Yve's leg, prompting her to give you a sly smile. She bites her lip and reaches a hand down, stroking along your maleness tenderly. You moan and kiss her again, lust overcoming you as you thrust dryly into her hand.
She moves her hands to your shoulders, signalling for you to turn over. You do as she suggests, turning and lying down on the bed while she moves atop you, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s a pair of towers<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>> a tower<</if>> yearning to climb up to her height. She strips off the last of her garments, revealing her wet slit, surrounded by light, grey fur. Yve strokes a hand down your arm to hold your wrist, guiding it towards her entrance. You oblige, stroking her folds and eliciting sharp breaths from the mouse as you circle her clit. She reciprocates your attention, fondling your balls with care as your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> reach<<if $race isnot 2>>es<</if>> full mast.
You hold an arm around the mouse and pull her close to you, feeling her warmth over you while you continue to delve your fingers into her depths. She gives out a low gasp when you penetrate her, your soft fingers hitting just the right spots as you run them steadily in and out of her pussy.
"Mmm, that's good..." Yve purrs at you.
As a token of her appreciation, Yve's hands stroke your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> with renewed enthusiasm. You moan loudly as her furred paws pump your needy cock, your length pulsing around her soft hold. The mouse grins, pushing into your fingers while she draws more and more pleasure out of you.
With a final kiss on your lips, Yve dismisses your hands from their duty and invites along the main event, stroking along your shaft and lining it up with her pussy.
"I think you've earned this now~" Yve coos.
The seductive mouse looks you in the eye as she submerges herself on your cock, her mouth opening involuntarily as she pushes you deep inside her<<if $race is 2>>, her hand stroking your other cock too<</if>>. You grunt as her tightness massages your cock, the mouse pushing up and down on your maleness. The mouse closes her eyes, lost in the motions and the pleasure. You hold your hands on her hips, stroking her fur as she bounces on you. Yve's prehensile tail winds around your leg, an affectionate symbol of bonding.
Just as you feel yourself on the edge of climax, Yve removes herself from you. You whimper as the mouse stands up off the bed.
"What's wrong, $name?" she taunts.
She sits on a chair opposite the bed, lifting her leg on the arm of the chair.
"I've been putting in all the work here, pumpkin. You want your release?" Yve winds her fingers to her opening, pushing it wide to reveal its dripping wetness to you. "Come and get it."
You dart up from the bed and leap for her, grabbing her arms and pinning her to the chair. You slam <<if $race is 2>>both your cocks<<else>>your cock<</if>> into her with feral need, demanding your pleasure from her. She cries out in glee, biting her lip as you dominate the petite mouse. Again and again you pound into her, the chair protesting your force with feeble squeaks. Yve too squeaks, giving out cute little moans while massaging her breast as she lets you have your way with her. Suddenly she gives out a prolonged moan and you feel her passage pulsing around your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, massaging your maleness as Yve shivers from her orgasm. With a final thrust, you empty yourself inside her deep as possible, shooting your seed far inside the murid. Yve gives a satisfied sigh as you pull out, your cum leaking slowly out of her used passage. She kisses you on the cheek.
"That was just what I needed," she purrs. "I'd better see the doctor though, I'm not ready to have a litter just yet."
You're not particularly concerned. <<if $race is 1>>You doubt that a transformed being like yourself could impregnate her.<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>You're pretty confident people of different species can't have children.<</if>> As Yve stands up, you notice a small clump of her fur left behind. You pick it up and put it in a vial when she's not looking. Rache may be able to use that.
"You should come back again, $name," Yve smiles.
You kiss her once more on the lips, her claws lightly sliding down your form as you embrace once more. Eventually you part from her, reclothe yourself and take your leave.
[[The Barking Bitch]]You venture into the dark alleys of the Trade Quarter. You come across a shadowed figure.
"You lost, friend?" he says.
As you get closer, you see the man is a hyena. He is wearing a jacket but no shirt, exposing his furry chest which is patterened with brown stripes. Around his neck is an intimidating spiked collar. If there's anyone Ighenans hate more than humans, it's hyenas. He approaches.
<<if $race isnot 7>>"You shouldn't wander down these streets alone..."
The hyena holds on to your arm gently.
"I'm alright, thanks," you respond nervously.
"Hmm, what's a thing like you doing here?"
You're very aware that his body is moving closer to you. You can feel the heat of his breath on your face.
"You want to know what I think?" he says, his hand moving to your hip. "I think you came here looking for someone like me. You want me to have my way with you."
He nibbles on your ear, his voice taking on a low tone.
"Give yourself to me."
[[Submit|AlleyHyena]]
[[Fuck this shit, I'm out|RunAlley0]]<<else>>Now he's out in the light, you see the hyena's expression drop. Apparently he wasn't expecting the person he ambushed to be a dragon.
"Oh, uh--- nevermind," he says. "Carry on."
You narrow your eyes at him, but he looks down and avoids your gaze.
"What was the plan here, then? Rob me?" you ask.
He doesn't reply. You walk closer to him, letting your intimidating figure help convey your message.
"You were going to try and fuck me in this alley, weren't you?"
He's still silent.
"Weren't you?" you repeat, louder.
He quickly nods, whimpering.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Pathetic. You should show him how it's done.@@//<</if>>
What to do?
[[Dominate him|AlleyHyenaDom]]
[[Leave him|RunAlley0b]]<</if>>As you wander through the dark alleys, you hear some shouting.
"Get off me!" a feminine voice cries.
You run down the alley to see what's happening. Looking around the corner, you can see a hyena guy with a spiked collar grabbing hold of a girl. The girl, a wolf, looks to be trying to shake off the hyena.
<<if hasVisited("Weaponry")>>[[Come to her rescue|Alley1Save]]<</if>><<if not hasVisited("Weaponry")>>[[Come to her rescue|Alley1FailedRescue]]<</if>>
[[Stay and watch|Alley3]]
[[Get out of there|The Trade Quarter]]As you're wandering the alleys, a subtle glint catches your eye. You look down: a gold coin! You pocket it and go on your way, feeling a little better about your decision to walk down these dangerous alleys.
<<set $money to $money + 1>>
[[The Trade Quarter]]<<if lastVisited("Alley1") isnot 1>>You hear moans coming from down one of the dark alleys.
"Take it you bitch!"
As you turn the corner, you see a hyena man fucking a wolf girl against the wall. The hyena is forceful, grabbing the girl's breasts forcefully as he pounds into her cunt. She moans uncontrollably, clawing at the wall as the man claws through her fur and fucks her harder.<</if>><<if lastVisited("Alley1") is 1>>You remain hidden as you see the hyena push the wolf girl against a wall, clawing at her clothes to reveal her tight pussy. The hyena licks his lips, pulling at the wolf's tail and forcing himself inside her.<</if>>
You feel yourself growing a little hard from watching this, slipping a hand under your clothes to attend to yourself. The hyena grips the wolf's shoulder and pounds his red cock into her wet opening, pulling her tail and yanking it towards him. You masturbate as quietly as you can, eagerly observing their mating. As you stroke yourself off, you notice the wolf pushing back on to the hyena's thrusts, as though inviting him deeper in. She has totally submitted to his urges. Finally, the hyena gives a last hard push to force his knot inside her, cum leaking out and down her leg. You bring yourself to climax too, releasing your cum against the corner of the wall. Nobody will notice it amongst all the other shit around here anyway.
While the two are tied together, you take the opportunity to leave unseen.
[[The Trade Quarter]]You fall into the dominant hyena's arms, allowing him access to your body as he nibbles and licks your neck. His claws scratch and tear through your clothes as he makes for your erection. His masculine musk takes over your senses as he pushes you up against the wall, grabbing your cock and pumping it forcefully. You run your hands up his exposed chest, stroking through his rough fur. He kisses you intensly, his muzzle darting to your lips and pinning you to the wall as he dives his lupine tongue around your mouth. You feel his sharp teeth on your tongue as you feebly reciprocate. His mouth abandons your lips to snarl: "Turn around."
You do as your told, the hyena pinning your arms to the walls as he grinds his cock against your cheeks through your clothes. The predator runs a sharp claw down your back, ruining all the clothes you're wearing and making them fall to the ground. You gasp as you feel his tapered cock touch at your hole. The hyena snarls in your ear, his hot breath blowing on your face.
The hyena bites down on your shoulder as he pushes his way into your dry entrance. You cry out from the simultaneous pain as the dirty hyena claims you. His throbbing cock piles into you, slamming into your prostate and grinding along your interior. You cry out loudly, not caring for who hears you, clawing desperately at the wall. The hyena grabs you by the hair and pulls your head back to bare your neck, licking and nibbling at it predatorily. His thrusts are slow but strong, each surprising you with its force. The hyena gracefully reaches a paw around to stroke at your own member, still pinning you against the wall with his powerful thrusts. You push back eagerly into your hyena's movements, taking in as much of his cock inside you as possible.
"You're mine now, bitch," the hyena growls.
You realise what he means as you feel a pressure build in his cock. The hyena's cock is knotted, and that knot is now forcing its way inside you. Your eyes roll as it pops inside, your cum spraying across the brick wall just as the hyena's seed sprays inside you. The hyena bites down on your shoulder, not so as to leave a mark, but rather to hold you, to claim you as his. You can only shudder as your orgasm washes over you, totally bent to your predator's will.
After a short while spent in silent embrace, the hyena attempts to dismount you. You gasp as the huge knot escapes your only now lubricated entrance. The seed trapped inside you spills on to the stones. You crumble, holding on to the wall and collapsing.<<if $water is 1>>
"Hmm, you're missing something..."
You turn to see the hyena aim his red cock at you from a distance, your ass still bent up towards him. Yellow fluid rushes out of his prick and runs <<if $skin is 1>>through your fur<</if>><<if $skin is 0>>over your skin<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>over your scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>through your feathers<</if>>. The hyena's piss and cum mix, washing down your legs while you watch helplessly. All you can do is take it. The dominant hyena aims the last bit of fluid towards your mouth, forcing you to taste it. You're soaked in his liquids, marked undeniably as his.
"I'll see you soon," the hyena growls, taking off down through the back alleys.
You look down at yourself, shaken and humiliated, covered in piss and cum and your clothes in tatters on the floor around you. And yet somehow, you still feel aroused by the events that took place. You can't help but feel a little disgusted at your still erect cock as you do your best to clean up after yourself.<</if>><<if $water isnot 1>>
"I'll see you soon," the hyena growls, taking off down through the back alleys.
You look down at yourself, shaken and humiliated with cum leaking from your ass and your clothes in tatters on the floor around you. And yet somehow, you still feel aroused by the events that took place. You can't help but feel a little disgusted at your still erect cock as you do your best to clean up after yourself. <</if>><<if hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>The hyena's cum has spilled over the stone floor: you're unable to collect a sample.<</if>>
[[The Trade Quarter]]You kick the hyena and shake him off you. He growls and tries to grab you again, but you've already bolted back through the alleys.
[[The Trade Quarter]]<<if $water is 0>>Watersports content is off.<</if>><<if $water is 1>>Watersports content is on.<</if>>
[[Back|Drink1]]"I thought you'd never ask," Ricard grins.
The gentlemanly wolf rises and takes you by the hand, taking you to his bedroom while his wagging tail thwacks repeatedly against your leg. Ricard opens the door to his room and invites you inside, his eyes barely leaving your body. You sit down on the bed in a seductive pose, your growing bulge becoming more and more clear to see beneath your clothing. You could see Ricard practically drooling as he quickly closed the door and undid his belt.
"Hey, hey, slow down!" you say.
Ricard stops his hurried undressing as you beckon him closer.
"Let me do that..."
You slide off the guard's belt and run your hands under his shirt and through his grey fur. His pants now loose, you take the opportunity to stroke down his hips, gently easing his clothes further south. Ricard is hypnotised by your elegant touch, letting you do whatever you please with him. You give him a kiss on his muzzle as you remove the final barrier between you and his cock. He moans into your lips, showing that he is totally yours. You move your mouth down his chest, sprinkling him with light kisses and nibbles, finally making your way down to his now exposed member.
Ricard's cock is as you'd expect of a wolf: canine, bulky, red. At its base, Ricard harbours a bulging knot, built to tie him and his lovers together. You lick slowly across it, teasing Ricard as you taste his cock from its base, down its length and up to its tapered tip. Ricard strokes a hand over your large, mouse ears before moving to push subtle encouragement on the back of your head. You're happy to oblige, your snout first kissing his tip and then slowly easing him inside. Ricard's moans grow louder as you plunge his cock inside your muzzle, his claws digging slightly into your fur. His length is not so much the challenge, but rather his thickness, his large girth completely filling your muzzle. You wrap a hand around and stroke his ass as you suck on his member, grabbing and clawing at his cheeks. You approach an experimental finger towards Ricard's hole, eliciting an excited pant from the wolf. He holds you tighter, gentler now with his claws but still evidently eager.
The wolf withdraws his thick red cock from your mouth to your disappointment. He pets your head, lovingly stroking your soft white fur.
"Would you be opposed if we took this to the next stage?" the wolf asks, his formal tone quite unusual considering he just put his dick in your mouth.
"I'm not quite sure I understand," you tease.
The wolf leans in closer, his muzzle growling into your ear.
"How would you feel about this cock rutting you until you scream?"
You kiss him in approval, letting him hold you and push you down to the bed on your back, his tongue lapping at your muzzle the whole way. He strokes the short fur of your chest as he takes off your shirt, tweaking your nipple gently as he does. His member throbs with need against your leg as you he removes the last of your clothing. You lift your legs up and twirl your tail around his cock playfully.
"God I need you," he grunts as he prepares himself.
You stroke your own cock and give him a lustful smile.
"Take me."
Ricard needed no more motivation. His thick canine member thrusts inside you, forcing you to arch your back from his large intrusion.
"Fuck, you're tight!"
He slides in with considerable force, his cock pushing deeper and deeper inside you as you claw at the sheets from the pleasure. Your spit is doing little to help him slide inside, but now the wolf is pulling out, leaving a gaping emptiness inside you.
Ricard thrusts back in again, quicker now, getting a feel for things. You cry out from his assault. He offers to hold your small paw in his large hand as his thrusts deepen. You squeeze his paw tightly as he squeezes more of himself inside you. He siddles down to get closer to you, his chest rubbing against yours while he laps at your muzzle. His size is slowly becoming easier to bear. He slams inside you, rocking your world as your prostate buzzes with glee. You squeeze Ricard's hand ever tighter as your moans involuntarily rise. He moves a hand to stroke your cock, stroking it with a gentleness your ass has yet to see. Your tail tightens around his leg, needing something to grip as you endure his feverish attack.
"You think you can take more of this?" Ricard asks. "I still have my knot to go."
You whimper from the intensity of his continuing thrusts.
"I can take it," you say, unsure of yourself.
"You're sure?"
"Fuck it, just do it!"
Ricard was right: he would get you screaming. His knot breaks inside your ass, forced to oblige the huge intrusion. Your cries seem to push the wolf over the edge, his knot throbbing powerfully inside you as he releases his load deep into you. Ricard gasps and groans from the pleasure you've given him, his tightening grip on your cock bringing forward your own orgasm. You cum into his paw and over both your chests, helpless to the wolf who has impaled you. The feel of him inside you is incredible, the fullness a reminder of his tie to you. Ricard kisses you passionately, his tongue licking yours inside your mouth.
"We'll have to wait a little bit," Ricard tells you. "Don't want to hurt you."
"Of course not," you say, a little skeptical after your forceful copulation.
It may have been painful at times, but the pleasure of him filling you made it more than worth it. He holds you close to him, giving you a deep smell of his masculinity. Ricard mops up your cum with his paw, licking it in front of you. You smile and kiss him, tasting your own seed on his tongue. He plays with your ears a little more, infatuated with your mousey form. You worm your long tail around his legs, then entwine it with his bushy one. He's positively glowing with satisfaction.
The fullness inside you deflating a little, Ricard withdraws carefully from your rear. You can't help but moan as he does, his member stroking through your interior one last time. The wolf smiles as he watches his cum leak out of your ass. While he turns to put his clothes back on, you take one of Rache's empty vials and fill it with Ricard's cum. You'll be able to use that to turn into a wolf now. You lay there for a while and try to savour the experience of the huge wolf's cock inside you, breathing out a long satisfied sigh.
Ricard hands you your clothes.
"I'd be very upset if this were the last time we met," the wolf said. "Please, come back soon."
He kisses you a final time, slow and tender as though trying to commit the feeling to memory. You reclothe yourself, hug the strong guard and say goodbye.
[[The Ruby Quarter]]You run towards the two, baring your dagger.
"Hey!" you shout, holding your dagger high to signal your intent.
The hyena grows wide-eyed at the sight of it, pushing the wolf away from him and running back through the alleys. You put away your weapon and go to the girl.
"Are you okay?"
"I- yeah. Yeah, I'm okay," she says between breaths. Her clothes are quite torn, just so that you can see her-
//Maybe don't focus on that for now, $name.//
"Thanks for saving me, um..."
"$name."
"Thanks for saving me, $name. That guy always wanders around here, it's like he can smell when I'm coming."
"What are you doing down these alleys anyway?"
"I live down here," the wolf says, almost ashamedly.
"Would you mind walking me back home? I can't be sure he won't come back..."
[[''Sure, no problem.''|Alley1Kiera]]
[[''Sorry, I need to go.''|Alley1Bye]]You wait for the guard to take his eyes off of you, then pick up a small dagger from the weapon stand and slip it into your pocket. Surely nobody would notice something that small go missing...
[[Guard's Post]] You jump out around the corner and run after them.
"Hey!" you shout at the hyena, heading straight for him.
You bash into the hyena in an attempt to push him off the girl, but he's too fast for you. Seeing you coming a mile away, he sidesteps and trips you up. The wolf gives a sharp cry as her attacker grabs her shoulder and drags her back through the alley.
Fuck. If only you had a weapon, you might have been able to stop him.
[[The Trade Quarter]]"Thank you so much!" the wolf smiles. "I'm Kiera, by the way."
The girl guides you through the alleys and you follow closely behind. You stay vigilant, keen to the sounds around you and a hand on your dagger.
<<set $location to "at Kiera's house">>
Eventually, the two of you arrive at Kiera's building. She invites you inside. The place looks about what you'd expect of a room in this part of the town. Kiera has kept it quite clean, but the dim lighting is doing it no favours. The wolf collapses on a chair in the main room, apparently exhausted from her ordeal.
"You want to hang around a bit? I could use the company," she offers.
You agree, taking a seat next to her.
"This is pretty bad place to live, huh?" you comment.
"I don't have much choice, unfortunately. No one will hire me, I'm living off of scraps."
"You can't get a job, at all?"
"It comes with being a wolf," Kiera sighs. "You're expected to become a soldier, a guard. Doesn't matter if you're young, old, a woman or a man, you're expected to train to fight. But, I'm useless when it comes to fighting. I failed the guard's exams, I could barely even hold the sword they gave me! After that, I don't think I could stand to work anywhere else. Everyone would know that I was the only wolf that couldn't cut it. So, here I am."
You're not quite sure what to say to comfort the wolf. You pull out your knife and hand it to her. "You should take this."
"What? I couldn't take that from you!"
"You live here, I don't. I won't be there to protect you every day. I know you said you couldn't work with the swords, but I'm sure you can handle a small dagger."
"Don't get smart on me. Fine, thank you," she takes the dagger from you. "I mean that, I'm really thankful. For this, and for earlier. I've never met a stranger so generous."
You smile at her warmly. She blushes and hides her face.
"I'd better be going," you tell her.
"Okay, thank you so much for staying with me. The neighbours are, well, you know what they're like."
Kiera gets up and hugs you, her warm fur warmer from the sincerity of her gratitude.
"You know my address, come visit, yeah?"
You nod, and exit back through the dark alleys.
[[The Trade Quarter]]"I'm sorry, I need to go," you say.
The wolf girl nods. "Fine. It's not too far anyway."
You leave the girl to walk back alone while you leave the dark alleys.
[[The Trade Quarter]] !!Kiera's House
After Kiera has undone the many locks on the inside of her front door, the wolf girl invites you inside. The place looks about what you'd expect of a room in this part of the town. Kiera has kept it quite clean, but the dim lighting is doing it no favours.
"How are you doing, $name?" she smiles.
From the wagging of her tail, you can see she is clearly happy to see you.
<<set $location to "at Kiera's house">>
[[Chat with Kiera|TalkKiera]]<<if hasVisited("SilasLab", "FuckKiera") and not hasVisited("KieratoLab")>>
[[Invite to Silas's Lab|KieratoLab]]<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("FuckKiera")>>[[Proposition Kiera|PropKiera]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("FuckKiera")>>[[Fuck Kiera|FuckKiera]]<</if>>
[[The Trade Quarter]]"Thanks for letting me have that dagger," Kiera smiles. "That hyena hasn't bothered me for a long time now. Nobody's touching this gal's pussy!"
She coughs, realising how silly she just sounded.
"I mean um, nevermind. Thank you, is all."
You tell her it's no problem.
[[Kiera's House]] The wolf girl's tail is wagging uncontrollably. From her sitting position, Kiera takes your hand and pulls you over her.
"I want this," her tone becoming a low growl.
Her hands fumble with your shirt, feeling the <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>> beneath. You hold her closer, stroking her neck and bringing her face to yours in a kiss. Her muzzle locks softly with your mouth, tender and loving. She retracts from your lips and pushes her forehead into your chest, holding you in a sweet embrace.
"I want you, $name."
You kiss the wolf again, tongues lapping at each other as you remove your shirt. Kiera looks in wonder at your body, running her hands up and down your chest and shoulders to feel your form. You begin to pull off her clothes, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Grinning at her, you run a hand over her panties and rub your finger against her vagina through her clothes. She gasps in surprise, pulling you closer to run her hands <<if $skin is 1>>through your fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>over your scales<<elseif $skin is 3>>through your feathers<<else>>over your skin<</if>> tenderly.
The lustful lupine peels back your pants to release your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. She practically licks her lips as she wills you closer to her. The position you're in doesn't exactly make things easy though. Thinking it over, you lift a leg on to the arm of the chair and lean over Kiera, your hand on the back of the chair and your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> in her face. She gently brushes her paw down <<if $race is 2>>them and guides one of them<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>>your length and guides it<</if>> inside her muzzle. You stroke her wolfy ears as she carefully sucks you off, experimenting with different speeds and motions. For her first time, you couldn't fault Kiera's ambition, fondling your balls and licking along the underside of your member as she pushed it in and out of her mouth. Her claws drag you closer to her as she does her best to deep-throat your member. Your position makes thrusting into her mouth quite easy, and Kiera is certainly receptive.
You remove yourself from her mouth, Kiera still holding on to your cock with her tongue.
"You want to continue this in the bedroom?" you offer.
"No," Kiera grins. "I want you right here, right now."
The wolf takes off her panties and turns over, revealing her glistening pussy. She lies on her front over the arm of the chair, her tail swaying seductively above her entrance. You lick your lips and approach her, your cock still wet with her saliva. Her tail strokes your chin teasingly as you align yourself, hands on her hips.
You thrust inside, your cock hugged tightly by her insides as she gives out a sharp gasp.<<if $race is 2>> Your other cock thrusts up between her asscheeks, gently stroked by her thick fur.<</if>> You hold on to her tail and pull it gently, giving yourself more leverage as your descent inside her continues. You hear Kiera's claws on the furniture as you push yourself deeper inside. Her back arches as your cock fills her. You lean over her to feel her body, stroking up and holding on to her boobs. She turns back and smiles at you as you gently stroke her nipples, simultaneously pushing deeper inside still. You carefully begin to thrust now, pushing gently in and out of her while she moans in delight.
"Faster."
One word is all you need. You pump faster into her, her wet interior is tight on your cock but you're able to pound her with speed. <<if $race is 3>>Your knot presses against her entrance on each thrust, yearning to cross her threshold.<</if>><<if $race is 2>> You take a moment and withdraw from her. She turns around expectantly before you replace your cock with your second one, allowing it a turn inside her warm depths.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>She squirms from the pressure of your huge, equine member, loosening her passage with each vigorous thrust. <</if>> She moans with impassioned glee as you breed her faster and faster, her passage welcoming your cock deeper inside her<<if $race is 2>>, your other cock rubbing against her body<</if>>. Kiera holds your hand to her breasts and guides you to massage it while her other hand moves to her clit. Her moans rise as you fuck her wildly, her finger rubbing herself eagerly.
Feeling yourself nearing the end, you pull out of her vagina and release your seed over her back and tail. She turns back and grins at you, still palming her breasts with need. Her hand still on yours, she moves your attentions from her breasts and down to her twat. You follow her guidance, plunging your fingers inside her familiar hole, now well opened for use. Holding her from behind, you finger her rapidly until she gives out a heated groan. Her passage pulses against your fingers, and you feel a little extra bit of cum let loose from your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. You feel Kiera's tension drift away as she falls limp on the chair in your arms. You turn her around and hold her there, cuddling in the aftermath of your intense activites.
<<if $water is 1>>Kiera kisses you lovingly, stroking the sides of your face and fondling your ears. She appears to think of something.
"Hey, you remember that hyena right?" she mumbles. "Um, well there's something he used to do. He um, ah, how to say this?"
Kiera cleared her throat. "Well, he used to pee on me when he was, uh, finished."
Kiera hides from your eyes, snuggling into your chest.
"Would you, um, would you like to try that?" she asks meekly.
You lift her head and kiss her again. "Anything for you, Kiera."
She hides her face again in your chest. You laugh and lift her off of you, leaving her on the chair while you stand over her.
"You don't want to move somewhere else first? Might be difficult to get the smell out of that chair," you say.
"Don't worry, I've been meaning to throw this chair out anyway. Besides," she grins. "The smell will only remind me of you."
You're not too sure she'll be so happy about the smell later on, but hey, whatever she wants...
She looks expectantly to your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> as you aim at her and think of waterfalls. She gasps as you let loose a torrent of urine at her face, the liquid flowing down her body and painting her fur yellow. She revels in your waterfall, her tongue hanging out to taste your piss while she lets it run all over her. She becomes coated in the fluid, her hands running up her body and feeling it course through her fur. You sigh in relief as you drench the wolf, enjoying her show of adoration as she savours every last drop of your urine. You eventually finish, drawing closer to let her taste the last few drops on her tongue. Kiera licks at your tip<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> to extract the last you have to offer, giving you a seductive look as she does.
"Thank you," she says in a tone of bliss. "I can't explain why, but I just love it. I hope you won't judge me for it."
"Course not," you reassure her.
You lean in closer to kiss her piss-soaked muzzle. She laughs into your lips, impressed with your commitment to her fantasy.
"You're amazing, $name, you know that?"
You just keep kissing her, one of your hands rising to feel her wet breast. While you hold her, a little of her fur is left on your hands. That might be enough for Rache to get you to transform. You hope he won't mind its smell...
"I uh," Kiera says, stopping you. "I ought to clean up. Thank you so much for doing this."
The wolf rises and hugs you, the piss in her fur dripping on the floor and over you.<<else>>Kiera hugs you tightly for a short while, then gets up from the chair.
"I uh, I ought to clean up. Thank you so much for doing this."
You get up and kiss her, telling her it was no problem. While you hold her, a little of her fur is left on your hands. That might be enough for Rache to get you to transform.<</if>> She fiddles idly with your <<if $race is 2>>two <</if>>flaccid cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> while you massage her breasts gently.
"No, I really need to get on," she laughs. "Please come back soon though."
Kiera kisses you one last time, and you take your leave.
[[The Trade Quarter]]She seems a little surprised at your suggestion.
"Um, you want to-" the wolf hides her face from you.
"You can say no," you tell her.
"I know, um, it's just..." she stands, pacing around the room.
"Hey, calm down," you put a hand on her shoulder and sit her down. "Are you sure you're okay?"
"It's just... I've never had anything like that with anyone except... that hyena..."
Ah, that's explains things.
"If you're not comfortable, we can just forget I ever said anything," you comfort her. "I just think you're real cute Kiera."
She hides her face again, but you can see a smile on her muzzle.
"I'm- I- I want to do it."
"You're sure?"
"Yeah, yeah! I, uh. I think you're real cute too, $name."
[[Fuck|FuckKiera]]You follow the directions given to you by Fel to find Elias's. It's certainly elegant, and tall too. You knock on the door, and after a short wait, it opens, revealing a half-dressed horse. Wait...
"Jonah?"
It's the guy that runs the bar in the Barking Bitch. <<if hasVisited("PubWork")>>That's your boss!<</if>> He goes wide-eyed as he realises what's happening.
"$name? The fuck are you doing here?" the horse shuts the door behind him and confronts you outside.
"I could ask you the same thing!"
Jonah seems panicky. "Look, this was a one time thing. I'm not a- you know. I'm not! So don't you dare mention this to anyone down at the pub."
"Hey, it's cool if you're gay man."
"I'M FUCKING NOT!"
An eavesdropping couple on the street scamper off in fear from the horse's outburst. "Just, please, just don't say anything. I'll... fuck, I'll do anything, alright!<<if hasVisited("PubWork")>> I'll give you a raise!<</if>> Just don't say a word!"
"Alright, fine, I won't say anything," you assure him.
"Good," the barman catches his breath a moment. "Thank you."
"You going back in to, uh, finish up, or?"
He glares at you. "No, I'm finished. I mean, not that. I didn't- Oh fuck it, I'll see you tomorrow."
Jonah takes off down the street, still shirtless. That was an interesting turn of events. The front door opens again and a catboy shows his face.
"What was all that noise about?" he asks.
"He was just a little surprised."
"Oh. I did warn him I might touch him there, I didn't think he'd get that angry over it. Oh well, what can I do for you?"
You turn to the cat. His fur is a pale gold colour, sleek and smooth over his skin to reflect the light. He is wearing an elegant white robe that just barely covers certain areas. He is very slender, quite twinky, and his tail sways seductively behind him. You see what Fel meant when she said he was pretty.
"I'm assuming you're Elias?"
"That's me," the cat smiles. "And you are?"
"I'm $name, I'm a friend of Fel's."
"Oh, lovely! How is she?"
"In prison."
"Oh... That whole heist thing didn't really work out then, I suppose?"
You shake your head. "No, I'm sort of taking up the torch now."
Realisation dawns on his face. "Ah, I see. I take it you're working with Rache too?"
You nod.
"So you might be looking for a certain something from me?"
You smile. "If it's not too much trouble."
"Come in, I'm sure we can sort you out."
[[Elias's House]]!!Elias's House
"Welcome, welcome, have a seat," The golden cat says.
There's certainly no shortage of places to sit. The place is elegance objectified, with marble walls, floors and pillars, pure white sofas and luxurious rugs. In the centre of the room is a large glass table. Incredible, using glass to make a table! On top of the table are various snacklets and drinks for Elias's guests, which you are assured you are also welcome to. Elias sprawls on a sofa, his legs spread and his crotch only just obscured by his white robe.<<if previous() is "MeetElias">>
"Well, there are a few ways of getting into the castle," Elias says. "I am able to get into the castle whenever I please on account of certain regular meetings I have with the captain of the guard. I'm sure the captian would enjoy another participant in those meetings, but he has certain tastes. <<if $race is 3>>You are definitely not fulfilling his tastes right now. <</if>>He likes to know that he is in charge, so you'll need a boyish figure like mine. Fortunately, I know a very easy way of getting you to look like that..."
The twinky catboy gives you a knowing wink.
"Say I don't want to get in that way?" you ask.
Elias's face falls. "Um, let me think. I'm really not sure about that at the minute. But I'm sure it will come to me soon. But for now..."
The cat adjusts his robe to give you a teasing glimpse of his cock beneath.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>>"So, what can I do for you?"<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!")>>"Did you see what happened to that poor girl in the town square? Murdered in plain daylight. Apparently she was killed because she was a prostitute," Elias shivers slightly, apparently nervous at his last statement. "Anyway, what can I do for you?"<</if>>
<<set $location to "at Elias's House">>
[[Collect a sample|FuckElias]]
[[Ask about the heist plan|HeistElias]]
<<if $elias is 2 and not hasVisited("AskJonah") and $cult isnot 7>>[[Ask about Jonah|AskJonah]]
<</if>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]As you walk through the park, you notice a snake man sat on a bench. Snakes are quite a rare species, you've never seen one in real life. He has two regular legs, but from the base of his spine there is a very thick and long serpentine tail. It coils around the legs of the bench, covered in black and gold striped scales, the same colours repeated over his body. He has a book out, but rather than reading, he seems to be observing the people walking through the park. You catch his eye, and he smiles at you, beckoning you over to sit by him.
<<set $location to "walking around the park">>
"Have you been to the zoo?" the snake asks.
"Sorry?"
He laughs. "Excuse me, just a story I read."
"Okay..." you say, uncertain. "It doesn't look to me much like you're reading that, though."
"Oh this? No, you're right. I prefer to read people, see. I find them far more interesting."
He puts down the book and turns himself around to look at you. You can't help but feel a little unnerved.
"What are you doing?"
"Reading..." he says, his tongue flicking out to taste the air. "You seem very interesting."
"Uh, thanks," you say, now more than a little creeped out.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't mean to unnerve you. Your story is just simply fascinating, though."
"Tell me, how did a human like you end up in this part of town?"
<<if $race is 3>>[[I'm a wolf...|ParkSilas]]<</if>><<if $race is 4>>[[I'm a cat...|ParkSilas]]<</if>><<if $race is 5>>[[I'm a horse...|ParkSilas]]<</if>><<if $race is 6>>[[I'm a fox...|ParkSilas]]<</if>>
[[Get out of there|The Moonstone Quarter]]As you walk through the park, you notice a antsy looking deer-boy. Something about their demeanour tells you they're on edge, they seem anxious, fidgety. Finally you realise what it is: down the back of his shorts runs a thin trail of pale fluid, the deer awkwardly trying to hide it from view. Clearly he's been having a little too much fun outdoors. The slender deer turns to see you looking at him suspiciously, his ears rising in alarm. He turns and books it into the trees.
<<set $location to "walking around the park">>
[[Give chase|ParkDeer]]
[[Let him go|The Moonstone Quarter]]As you walk through the park, you think you hear noises coming from the bushes. Going to investigate, you can just see the tips of two antlers pressing against a tree trunk over the bush. The moaning comes in time with the scraping of his antlers, moving up and down as he's pushed against the tree.
Better keep moving.
<<set $location to "walking around the park">>
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]"Let's get you a sample of my essence," Elias purrs, peeling off his robe ever so slowly. "Since you're a friend of Fel's, I won't charge you. But I warn you, you're going to have to work for it..."
The cat is wearing nothing beneath his robe, and once he spreads it open little is left to the imagination. Elias's smile shows his confidence, his perfect femboy body sprawled across the lounger. His feline cock makes itself known, easing itself to attention. At his side, Elias's tail sways seductively in anticipation. The cat taps a finger pointing below him on the floor.
"Worship me," he orders.
You're at his feet immediately, kneeling before him and admiring his barbed cock up close. His tail strokes up against your back as you take in his scent, your lust rising mentally and physically. Elias's strokes your back with his foot, simultaneously petting you and asserting his power over you. Just as you move forward to lick his cock, the cat pushes your muzzle back with his foot. His furry paw smushes your face, its musky smell invading your senses.
"Lick."
You obey, lapping at the cat's footpaw and curling your tongue around his toes, gently licking around his claws. His other foot lowers down to your pants to release your needy erection and stroke it carefully. You cradle his foot and rub every inch of your muzzle against the sole. His other foot strokes your <<if $race is 3>>knotted<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed<</if>><<if $race is 5>>large, equine<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted<</if>> cock with great dexterity, evidently an expert in this area. You taste Elias's foot one last time before he removes it, wrapping his leg around the back of your neck to rope you in closer.
His barbed cock now right before you, you need no further instructions. You lick his tip and watch the regal cat's expression with eager apprehension. He approves of your touch, nodding you on to continue while attending your cock's head with his toes. You take the head of his feline cock into your lips, suckling on it with care and devotion. You finally manage to bring a moan out of the cat, his hand now rubbing your head and urging you deeper. Once more, you obey, extending your tongue down his shaft and swallowing his length. Elias restrains a groan, but you feel his tension on your cock as the movements of his foot become more excitable.
You had expected the barbs to be more painful, but in reality they seemed more just for show. Unlike a feral cat's, Elias's barbs were little more than stimulating protrusions: ribbed for your pleasure. The cat certainly seems to get excited as you lick along those barbs. He does his best to hide his arousal, feigning boredom with his subject to assert dominance over you. Elias's cock is thrust deep inside your mouth as the cat leans over to the table to get a bowl of grapes. His member is small enough to take inside your mouth fully, but Elias seems to take more pleasure in your tender licks along his pointed barbs. You find it hard to imagine that his moans of pleasure are because of the grapes. You'll need to step it up to get more out of him...
You retract your muzzle from his cock, prompting him to look down to see what you're doing. Elias watches as you move down to lick his fuzzy balls. You suck gently on his orbs and reach a hand upto continue your duty of attending his cock. The dominant femboy is certainly enjoying your initative, barely able to concentrate on his footjob. But this isn't where you're setting up camp. Your tongue adventures past Elias's balls and laps at his hidden hole. The cat jumps at the unexpected wetness on his ass, then slips down the couch to give you better access to it. You lick an elegant circle around his rim, toying with the dominant cat's ass while you stroke his cock.
You dive your muzzle into his cheeks and bury your tongue inside him, licking his entrance devotedly. Elias's facade of dominance is shattered as you break inside him, his form crumpling and submitting to your masterful touch beneath him. He feebly tries to stroke your cock still with his foot, but the more your probe inside him, the less he is able to focus. Your tongue finally brings Elias to his edge, erupting his seed over your back. His interior pulses around your tongue and the cat gives out a very satisfied moan. You feel pleasure pulse through you from the knowledge that you have pleased the cat well. You reluctantly retreat from his entrance, licking your lips for him. Elias grins at you, then with both feet he cradles your still urgent erection. His massaging feet feel incredible, stroking every inch of your cock at once. <<if $race is 3>>You feel yourself reaching your limit as he strokes over your knot.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>As a cat himself, Elias seems to know just how to please you, his toes expertly attending your barbed member.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>Both his feet stroke up and down your equine member, his toes curling around your medial ring and driving you wild.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>You feel yourself reaching your limit as he strokes over your knot.<</if>><<if $race is 9>>As a cat himself, Elias seems to know just how to please you, his toes expertly attending your barbed member.<</if>> You moan loudly and cum all over his paws, your mind numb with ecstasy while you coat Elias's feet in your fluid. Still shaking from your orgasm, Elias lifts your chin with a finger.
"You're something special, aren't you?" he smiles. "Stay still."
Elias wipes up a dose of his seed off of your back and deposits it inside one of your vials.
"A gift for you," Elias says, handing over the vial.
You show your appreciation with a final note of worship, lifting his feet back to your muzzle to lick it clean of your cum. Tasting his feet makes your head dizzy with need, unable to get enough of serving Elias. You are sure to be thorough, licking the fur between his toes completely clean of your seed. Your job done, you give a satisfied moan while Elias holds your hand and pulls you to stand.
"You must return sometime," the cat says, kissing you on the cheek. "That was too good to do just once."
You agree, and seeing the opportunity, you steal a kiss on Elias's lips. He giggles in response, accepting your kiss and tasting your cum on your tongue.
"I have other clients to see, $name," Elias laughs. "Come back soon, okay?"
You pull away from the cat and nod. The cat covers himself back over with his robe and watches as you reclothe yourself.
<<if previous() is "Elias's House">>[[Elias's House]]<</if>><<if previous() is "FuckCorruptElias">>[[Elias's House|EliasCorrupted]]<</if>>"A <<if $race is 3>>wolf<</if>><<if $race is 4>>cat<</if>><<if $race is 5>>horse<</if>><<if $race is 6>>fox<</if>>, yes of course. That's what you look like," the snake shuffles a little closer, staring into your eyes, his golden slitted ones analysing yours.
"But that's not what you //are//, is it?"
"I, um, I don't know what you're talking about."
"Come and see me in my laboratory," he says slipping you an address. "I'm sure you'll find it will satisfy many things of interest to you..."
The snake gets up and walks away, his black and golden coils trailing off behind. You're not sure what to make of that at all.
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]You follow the address given to you by the snake in the park and end up walking down many winding passageways through the Moonstone Quarter. The building you end up in front of is shadowed by all those around it. It looks like an awfully cosy place to live for a snake. You knock on the door.
The snake opens it almost immediately, a wide grin on his face as you step back in surprise.
"$name! I wondered when you'd come by," he says. "Come in, don't be shy!"
You find yourself being dragged inside the candle-lit interior as the snake shuts the door behind you. How did he know your name?
"I'm Silas, by the way," the snake smiles. "And you, $name... I've heard much about you..."
"What do you mean?"
"Why, your dear friend Rache simply can't stop thinking about you!"
"He told you about me?"
Silas shakes his head. He moves to the kitchen and starts preparing something. "Oh no, he didn't say anything. But I can certainly tell he's got you in his thoughts. Tea?"
You shake your head. "In the park, you said I was a human."
"Well, you were, weren't you?"
"But how did you know?"
Silas just smiles. "I have a gift for knowledge, you'll find."
The snake settles down on a wooden chair and sips his tea. You look around and see that the place is very barebones for a lab.
"The lab is in the cellar," Silas informs you. "This is just my home."
You nod.
"Why have you invited me here?"
"Because," he puts down his tea. "I am in great need of willing subjects for my experiments. Don't tense up like that, I chose you for a reason. I see in your past that you were once a human, yet now you are not."
The snake leaned in closer towards you.
"I've invited you here, as I am curious to see how far you are willing to take your transformation."
Silas certainly has a knack for making you feel uncomfortable.
"What do you mean by that?"
"It could involve all sorts of things. For instance, perhaps you'd be interested in a change of... equipment?"
His long tail indicates towards your crotch.
"You could turn me into a woman?"
Silas sighs. "Simply put yes. Though it is only a temporary change. I can only allow you to enjoy the transformation behind my doors.
The snake rises and opens a door downstairs.
"It's entirely up to you how far you wish to go with this, but," he smiles. "This is your chance to change your body like you never believed possible. Follow me, if you desire."
The snake walks downstairs, his tail trailing behind him.
Now you're really not sure what to make of him.
<<set $location to "at Silas's House">>
[[Follow him downstairs|SilasLab]]
[[Get out|The Moonstone Quarter]]!!Silas's Laboratory
You make your way downstairs into Silas's lab. It's dark down here, lit by a few candles so that you can see the books, tables, and of course, the stone pedestal in the centre. Silas stands at the side, reading his notes. His golden tail coils idly around the table leg while he stands reading, his bare feet on the stone. He is wearing a dark cloak, much like Rache and Fel's.
"$name, you're here," Silas says, a sultry smile on his face. "How would you like to begin?"<<if $corrupt is 1>>
Before you can say anything, the snake stops you, drawing close and flicking his tongue out to taste the air around you. He considers for a moment, then grins.
"So, you've found yourself the delights of the Ahriman, have you?" Silas chuckles. "I can't say I fault you for it. They are certainly... persuasive."<</if>>
<<set $location to "in Silas's Laboratory">>
<<if $gender isnot 1>>[[Transform me into a woman|SilasM2F]]
<</if>><<if $gender isnot 0>>[[Transform me back into a man|SilasF2M]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("HeistElias")>>[[Ask Silas about breaking into the castle|HeistSilas]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and not hasVisited("SilasMurder")>>[[Ask about the satanic cult|SilasMurder]]
<</if>>[[Go upstairs|Silas's House]]<<if hasVisited("JonahFuck")>><<if not hasVisited("Murder!")>>You sidle up to the bar next to Jonah. The equine barman avoids your gaze, but you can tell he's happy to see you here.
"You, um," he stammers. "You got that outfit with you?"<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and $cult < 2>>"Any leads on those cult fucks? Jonny talked about Azi and Silas..." Jonah asks as you approach. "Or are you here for... something else..." his tone turns sultry and his eyes roam your body.<</if>><<if $cult > 1>>"I'm ready to take on the cult when you are," Jonah says with a serious expression. His features soften as he eyes your body. "Unless you're here for something else..."<</if>>
<<if $money > 0>><<if $drink is 0>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink0][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 1>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink1][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 2>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink2][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><</if>><<if $money < 1>>Get a drink (1 gold)<</if>><<if hasVisited("AziSnoop") and not hasVisited("JonahAzi")>>
[[Tell Jonah about Azi|JonahAzi]]<</if>><<if $cult is 1>>
[[Tell Jonah what you found at the cult's hideout|JonahCult]]<</if>><<if $cult > 1>>
[[Raid the Ahriman's Hideout|JonahRaid]]<</if>>
[[Change in the back|JonahSeduce]]
[[Leave him|The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetElias") and not hasVisited("JonahFuck")>>You take a moment to talk to Jonah.
"What do you want, $name?"
"Just want to chat a little..." you say, unable to hide your smug grin.
"Cut it out, already. I told you, what you saw was a one time thing, and it is certainly not worth bringing up to anybody. I wasn't even there to see Elias..." the horse turns his back on you and pours drinks at the other side of the bar. <<if hasVisited("PubWork")>>"You should get to work already."<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and $cult < 2>> Jonah's face turns serious, "Unless you've found some leads on you-know-what? Jonny talked about Azi and Silas...<</if>><<if $cult > 1>> Jonah's face turns serious. "I'm ready to take on the cult when you are."<</if>>
<<if $money > 0>><<if $drink is 0>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink0][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 1>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink1][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 2>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink2][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><</if>><<if $money < 1>>Get a drink (1 gold)<</if>><<if hasVisited("AziSnoop") and not hasVisited("JonahAzi")>>
[[Tell Jonah about Azi|JonahAzi]]<</if>><<if $cult is 1>>
[[Tell Jonah what you found at the cult's hideout|JonahCult]]<</if>><<if $cult > 1 and $corrupt is 0>>
[[Raid the Ahriman's Hideout|JonahRaid]]<</if>><<if $cult > 1 and $cult < 6 and $corrupt is 1>>
You're corrupted! You can't talk to Jonah about the hideout now, his plan is already in motion!<</if>>
<<if $cult is 6 and $corrupt is 1>>
[[Raid the Ahriman's Hideout|JonahRaid]]<</if>>
<<if $cult is 6 and $corrupt is 0>>
You're cured of corruption! You can't talk to Jonah about the hideout now, his plan is already in motion!<</if>>
[[Offer yourself to him|JonahProp]]
[[Leave him|The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><<if not hasVisited("MeetElias")>>"Hey, $name," the horse says, in a cheery mood. "Can I get you a drink of something?"<<if hasVisited("PubWork")>>
"You should get to work soon though, bud."<</if>><<if hasVisited("Murder!") and $cult < 2>> Jonah's face turns serious, "Unless you've found some leads on you-know-what? Jonny mentioned Azi and Silas..."<</if>><<if $cult > 1>> Jonah's face turns serious. "I'm ready to take on the cult when you are."<</if>>
<<if $money > 0>><<if $drink is 0>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink0][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 1>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink1][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><<if $drink is 2>>[[Get a drink (1 gold)|Drink2][$money to $money - 1]]<</if>><</if>><<if $money < 1>>Get a drink (1 gold)<</if>><<if hasVisited("AziSnoop") and not hasVisited("JonahAzi")>>
[[Tell Jonah about Azi|JonahAzi]]<</if>><<if $cult is 1>>
[[Tell Jonah what you found at the cult's hideout|JonahCult]]<</if>><<if $cult > 1>>
[[Raid the Ahriman's Hideout|JonahRaid]]<</if>>
[[Ask to drink from the 'tap'|JonahProp]]
[[Leave him|The Barking Bitch]]<</if>>"This is where the magic happens, my friend," Silas says. "And I mean that only half-figuratively."
You notice a multitude of spellbooks scattered around the cellar. In the centre is an ominous looking pedestal, engraved with unusual symbols.
"I'm working on a number of experiments right now, any of which you're welcome to help out with. The first is, as I mentioned, a gender reversal spell. I'm afraid that it's not a permanent spell however, so I can't let you leave this house while you're changed. I can't have you transforming back in public."
"That brings me to my second request. I'm a little lacking in test subjects at the moment, something I'd like you to fix. If you know anybody that you think would be interested in taking part in our little experiments, I'd be more than happy if you were to invite them here. I ask that you only invite people you trust, else we'll have the whole town down here. Of course, I'm happy for you to conduct some more personal experiments with those you invite too..."
"Whenever you're ready, $name, we'll begin."
[[Silas's Laboratory]] !!Silas's House
Silas's door is open, but his house is empty. You imagine the snake is working in his lab downstairs.
<<if hasVisited("KieratoLab")>>In the living room, Kiera is sat reading a book. She smiles at you as you walk in, her ears perking up a little too. <</if>><<if hasVisited("RachetoLab") and not hasVisited("CorruptRache") and $corrupt is 0>>Looking around, you see Rache browsing some books. The excited mouse is eagerly poring over Silas's collection of volumes of magic and science. He turns to see you and gives you a wide grin. <<if hasVisited("KieratoLab")>>
Kiera looks up at you.
"I think he's looking for a secret passageway or something," the wolf comments. "He keeps taking out books but never actually reads them."
"No, that sounds about right," you smile, watching the mouse as he continues pulling books out from the shelf.<</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("RachetoLab") and hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Looking around, it seems that Rache is no longer here. He must be uninterested in Silas's transformations after you corrupted him.<</if>><<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache") and hasVisited("RachetoLab") and $corrupt is 1>>Looking around, it seems that Rache isn't here. He must be busy.<</if>><<if hasVisited("KieratoLab") or hasVisited("RachetoLab")>>
<</if>><<set $location to "at Silas's House">><<if hasVisited("SilasMurder") and not hasVisited("CultInfo")>>[[Find a book on cults|BrowseSilas]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("KieratoLab")>>[[Talk to Kiera|KieraLab]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("RachetoLab") and not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>[[Talk to Rache|RacheLab]]
<</if>><<if not hasVisited("SilasLab")>>[[Go downstairs|SilasLab]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("SilasLab")>>[[Go downstairs|Silas's Laboratory]]<</if>>
<<if $gender is 0>>[[Leave|The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>><<if $gender isnot 0>>[[Leave|SilasLeaveNo]]<</if>>"Okay, I'm ready," you say. "What do I do?"
"Just stand on the pedestal," Silas says with a hint of a hiss. "I'll take care of the rest."<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Ugh, female? Fine. Make it quick.@@//
<</if>>You walk up on to the pedestal and stand in the centre. The snake nods for you to stay while he checks his notes one last time. Finally ready, Silas stands before you and raises his hands in the air. His golden eyes flash red and you feel the pedestal quake beneath you. The runes around the edges of the pedestal glow a similar red. The snake smiles.
You feel a shiver run up your spine as the spell hits you. Silas's forked tongue darts out to taste the air as he sits down to watch you change. You hold your hands up to your chest as you feel it expand. Your mind goes numb, your growing breasts giving you exotic pleasure like you've never experienced. You undo your shirt to give your new boobs room to grow. The magical energy burns away your masculine figure, leaving you slimmer and less muscular. For someone so open out gender roles, Silas certainly has a fixed idea as to what a woman should look like. Not that you're complaining: your new feminine physique is fitter and more beautiful than you could have ever imagined. You palm your breasts, now finished growing, and tweak your increasingly sensitive nipples.
Down below, you feel the spell hit your cock. Silas's magic pleasures you to numb the pain of your <<if $race is 3>>canine<</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine<</if>> cock shrinking into your body. You cry out and rub your breasts, not a care for anyone watching, revelling in the orgasmic changes the snake is giving you. You reach down to feel your penis one last time, but too late: it's gone. Now, you can feel your crotch dig inside you, a feminine cave forming between your legs. You slip a finger inside your developing slit, small at first but quickly deepening. What's left of your cock has become a small clit, but you find it to be an adequate replacement, rubbing it vigourously while your other hand searches your new organ. You moan from the new sensations, a higher pitched moan unfamiliar to your ears. Silas walks up to the pedestal while you finger yourself obliviously.
"Why don't you let me take care of that?" he hisses, his tail making suggestive movements towards you.
[[Fuck Silas|SilasM2Fuck]]
[[Don't|SilasM2NoDont]] "Alright, stand up on the pedestal," Silas says, consulting his notes to remember the spell.
You stand up on the pedestal and get ready. You rub your breasts one last time, feeling their weight before they disappear.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Thank fuck it's over. I chose you because you're a man, $name. Don't do that again.@@//<</if>>
"Okay, ready?" Silas asks. You nod.
The snake raises his hands and focuses, his eyes flashing red as you feel a magical energy inside you. The pedestal quakes and the runes around it glow a similar red.
You feel your breasts shrink in your hands. The weighty mammaries become lighter and lighter before your chest turns smooth. You moan as the transformation pleasures you, numbing you to the pain of your changing body. Your figure becomes more masculine, <<if $race is 3>>turning athletic and muscular.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>yet still retaining a certain feminimity to it.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>turning athletic and muscular.<</if>> You rub your fingers up your slit as you feel it becoming shallower before sealing up completely. Your clit bulges, the magic enticing it to grow larger and longer. You hold it in your hand as it forms, quaking you with pleasure as you feel your cock grow and grow. <<if $race is 3>>You feel a thick knot take shape at its base, your cock becoming canine in shape and tapered at the tip.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>You feel your cock become distinctively feline, small barbs emerging along the shaft.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>You feel you cock become incredibly thick, growing a medial ring around the middle and ending in a flattened, flared tip.<</if>> Your masculinity restored, you feel yourself still overcome with lust from the magical changes. You notice Silas approaching you as you masturbate obliviously.
"I can take care of that too, if you like," he hisses.
[[Fuck Silas|SilasFuck2M]]
[[Don't|SilasF2Dont]]"Hey, you can't leave looking like that!" Silas says, stopping you as head for the front door.
"Why not?"
"Because some people up there may recognise you and get suspicious! Besides, that transformation is only temporary, and I can't have you changing back in public. Please, for my sake, let me transform you back first."
[[Silas's House]] "Hey, Kiera," you begin. "I've found something that you might find interesting."
She looks up at you.
"I ran into a stranger in the Moonstone Quarter, and he showed me his laboratory. They can do all sorts of experiments and such there, things that can... change you."
Kiera looks intrigued. "Go on..."
"He can change people's gender."
The wolf is taken aback by that statment.
"Um, what are you saying? Would you rather I were a man?"
"No! No, um not that! I just thought it would be something exciting to experience."
"And I want to experience it with you," you add.
Kiera hides her face. "Oh come on, how am I supposed to resist that?" she says. "Go on then, I must admit I'm curious. Where is it?"
You write down the address for her.
"Alright, I'll head down there soon. This better be good!"
[[Kiera's House]] <<if $gender is 0>>"Hey, $name," Kiera smiles at you. "This is quite the place, isn't it?"
You nod nervously. "Silas has a lot of um, things to do here. Anything you want to try?"
The wolf girl laughs. "Look at you, all nervous! I think it's great. I don't want to try it myself, but maybe..." Her hand travels down towards your bulge. "You'd like to change for me?"
Her confidence infects you, and you feel yourself getting more excited. You kiss her on the cheek and leave her for now.
[[Silas's House]]<</if>><<if $gender is 1>>"Wow, looking good, $name!" Kiera smiles, checking you out. "Or should I call you something else now?"
You giggle nervously, scratching your neck. The wolf girl puts down her book and approaches you, lowering your hand from your neck and kissing you on the lips.
"You think Silas would mind if we did it right here...?" she asks, biting her lip.
[[Fuck Kiera|KieraM2Fuck]]
[[Leave Kiera|Silas's House]]<</if>>Kiera slips a hand up your <<if $skin is 1>>furry<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scaly<</if>> chest to feel your breasts while she pushes you down on to Silas's couch. You giggle from her touch, unable to resist your sensitive new form as she feels <<if $skin is 1>>through your soft fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>over your smooth scales<</if>> and rubs your nipples affectionately. The horny wolf-girl kisses you, your randy make-out session turning into a frantic undressing of the lupine. Your breasts press up against hers, causing her to laugh out of the ludicrousness of your situation.<<if hasVisited("RachetoLab")>> Rache, still stood to the side, makes his nervous excuses and leaves downstairs.<</if>>
"This is so strange," she says. "My knight and saviour... Now you're just like me."
The wolf plants a delicate kiss on your snout, her hands venturing to explore your feminine form. You moan as her paw reaches between your legs, rubbing against your slit with particular attention on your clit. Kiera grins at your sensitive reaction, probing her finger slightly inside you while you sink yourself into her embrace. Her tail rubs against your leg as she pulls you closer as her probing finger stimulates you. She holds your hand and guides it towards her own crotch, near begging you to reciprocate her own actions. You're happy to oblige, your own finger gliding into her wet interior. You silence her yelps of pleasure with your mouth, kissing her and locking your mouths together.
The wolf breaks free of your kiss and tempts your hand away from her twat with a knowing look. You trust Kiera as she pushes you down on the sofa and repositions. She moves her legs until her vagina is presented in front of your muzzle and yours in front of hers. You lick your lips at the prospect. Kiera begins first, her tongue attacking your cunt and making you shiver from the unfamiliar sensations. Her crotch in your face brings you to reality, and you set to work at giving her what she wants. Your tongue dives into her folds, tasting her wetness and probing as deep inside as possible. Kiera's legs hold you in position, her grey fur rubbing against your <<if $skin is 1>>own fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>> as she licks hungrily at your cunt. You massage your breasts and savour the feeling of being a woman while you can.
You find yourself bucking your vagina into Kiera's mouth and willing her to lick deeper inside you. The wolf-girl gracefully complies, lapping, bucking against your own muzzle too until you're unable to breathe in anything else: she has taken control of your senses. You grab her ass, needily pulling her in to taste as much of her cunt as possible. Her delicate moans drive you on, reaching down to feel her up while she licks you clean. The sensations are enough to send you crazy; you buck wildly against your lover as you feel your orgasm quake inside you. Kiera sighs as you continue to eat her out, holding your hand against her breasts as she rides your tongue to her climax. The wolf cries out as you make her cum above you, feeling her grow limp in your arms as she falls over you on the couch. Your tongue unwinding from her twat, she turns over to face you and kiss you lovingly. She cuddles you tenderly on the sofa, stroking your <<if $skin is 1>>furred<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scaled<</if>>breasts and planting a kiss on them too. You giggle at her devotion, holding her tight in your arms. Your tails wind around each other in your embrace.
"I think it's incredible that you've decided to do this," she says. "And it's just so hot too."
You smile as she pinches your ass, caressing your form as you lay together on the couch.
"You'll have to see what else Silas can do for us..."
You nod and kiss her forehead. For now, you're just happy to stay in that embrace, with her in your arms.
A long while later, you untangle from her arms and allow her to get her clothes back together. A final kiss and the wolf lets you leave, returning to her book while you're left in Silas's house.
[[Silas's House]]<<if not hasVisited("MeetElias")>>"Dude, what the fuck?" Jonah's face screws up. "Keep your voice down if you want to keep your head around here asking that kind of shit. And stay on that side of the bar, too. I'm not interested."
[[Leave him be|The Barking Bitch]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetElias")>>"Not interested," Jonah says in a flat tone, avoiding your gaze. <<if $race is 1>>He hesitates, turning to check out your slim, mousey form, but turns back and focuses on his work.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>He hesitates, turning to check out your slim, feline form, but turns back and focuses on his work.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("AskJonah")>>He was interested in Elias though, perhaps he'd know how to win him over.
<</if>><<if hasVisited("AskJonah")>>You have Elias's bag of feminine clothing, maybe now you can see if that will win him over?
[[Change in the back|JonahSeduce]]<</if>>
<<set $elias to 2>>[[Leave him be|The Barking Bitch]]<</if>>"Jonah?" Elias says. "What about him?"
"I want to win him over, but he's acting stubborn. I know he came to see you though," you sit down next to the cat. "What did he like about you?"
Elias smiles as he thinks about your predicament. "Give me a second, I've just the thing."
The cat pats your knee then leaves into a different room. While you wait, you have a bite of cake from the table of refreshments. You suppose someone like Jonah would probably prefer someone more feminine, with a slim build. <<if $race is 3>>Your lupine body is certainly not that right now...<</if>><<if $race is 5>>Your equine body is certainly not that right now. It'd be hard for him to imagine a woman with a cock your size.<</if>>
Elias returns. In his hands are a bunch of women's clothing.
"What do you think?" he says, holding the skirts up.
"Uh..."
"Oh, go on, take a look! Jonah would find you irrestible if you wore these."
You take one of the dresses from the cat. The outfit is comprised of a skirt and striped stockings. Also included is a small bra - you imagine a large bra would look a little ridiculous on a man. This is all a little ridiculous, you can't help but think.
"Oh, don't forget these!" Elias says throwing over a pair of pink panties.
"You really think this will get me Jonah?"
"For sure," Elias says. <<if $race is 4>>"Want to try them on then?"
"Uh, I think I'll wait 'til later."
Elias seems a little disappointed at that. "Aww, okay. You'll look so cute, baby!"<</if>><<if $race is 3>>"If you don't mind, could you try them on a little later? Maybe ask Rache to change you into something a bit slimmer. I don't think Jonah really likes big wolves."<</if>><<if $race is 5>>"If you don't mind, could you try them on a little later? Maybe ask Rache to change you into something a bit slimmer. I don't think Jonah really likes other horses."<</if>>
You thank Elias for letting you use his clothes (are they even his?) and put them away for later use.
<<if previous() is "Elias's House">>[[Elias's House]]<</if>><<if previous() is "TalkEliasUp">>[[Continue|TEliasEnd]]<</if>>You head into the back room, giving Jonah a wink on your way. He grumbles and avoids your gaze. The place is private enough, and this wooden table looks sturdy enough for what you have planned. You take out the clothes Elias gave you and put them on the table.
<<set $location to "at the Barking Bitch, in the back room">>
<<if $race is 2>>You look at the clothes, then back at your large, aquatic form. Maybe you should ask Rache for a transformation with a slimmer frame before you try to slip into these.
<</if>><<if $race is 3>>You look at the clothes, then back at your large, lupine form. Maybe you should ask Rache for a transformation with a slimmer frame before you try to slip into these.
<</if>><<if $race is 5>>You look at the clothes, then back at your large, equine form. Maybe you should ask Rache for a transformation with a slimmer frame before you try to slip into these.
<</if>><<if $race is 1>>First you remove your basic shirt and pants and slip off your regular underwear. You lift up the laced, pink panties and sigh. If this is what it takes. You slip a leg into each hole and life the garment up to hug your package. It's cosy, but you have to admit that you kind of enjoy the feel of them. Next comes the skirt, barely hiding your bulging panties. You slip on the striped stockings and stretch a pair of similarly patterned arm warmers on too. Finally, you adorn the small bra, covering your smooth chest to create an illusion of feminimity. Your petite, mousey form is perfectly accomodated to your new clothing. You'll have to try this kind of stuff more often! All set, now just to call in Jonah...
[[Barman!|JonahFuck]]<</if>><<if $race is 4>>First you remove your basic shirt and pants and slip off your regular underwear. You lift up the laced, pink panties and sigh. If this is what it takes. You slip a leg into each hole and life the garment up to hug your package. It's cosy, but you have to admit that you kind of enjoy the feel of them. Next comes the skirt, barely hiding your bulging panties. You slip on the striped stockings and stretch a pair of similarly patterned arm warmers on too. Finally, you adorn the small bra, covering your smooth chest to create an illusion of feminimity. Your feline beauty is powerfully accentuated by the feminine clothing. You'll have to wear this kind of stuff more often! All set, now just to call in Jonah...
[[Barman!|JonahFuck]]<</if>>
[[Leave|The Barking Bitch]]"What do you want, $name?" Jonah calls back.
You get ready for him to arrive, bending over the table to stick your ass towards the door and give him a view up your skirt. The door swing opens and Jonah stops in his tracks. You watch over your shoulder as he stands staring at you, stuck fast.
"You gonna close that door and come in, baby?" you ask.
Jonah makes his decision, he closes and locks the door.
"This doesn't leave this room, okay?" he asks nervously.
"Of course, now get over here already."
The horse is already unzipping his clothes and shaking off his pants. His thick equine member is ready to burst as he lets it out into the open. You turn to kneel before him, telling him: "Relax, I'll take care of you."
You stroke your paw all up Jonah's massive length. It must just be short of a foot long! It's thick too, you're not even able to touch your finger and thumb while holding it. Jonah's need is growing as his member extends towards your muzzle. You lick his flattened head, feeling around his flared tip and causing him to give out louds huffs of air, trying to restrain himself. Opening as wide as you possibly can, you're only just able to take him, his huge cock filling your muzzle whole. Jonah sees your struggle and holds your head still. He thrusts gently inside your <<if $race is 1>>mousey<</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline<</if>> muzzle, able to only get around half of his length inside you. You do your best to lick around his shaft, but his size makes it difficult to focus. To attend to the lower part of his shaft, you raise your hands up to stroke him while still pumping your muzzle on his head. One hand fondles with his sizeable balls while the other struggles to hold his immense shaft. The stallion thrusts deeper inside you, his cock pushing down your throat, even still not fully in you.
Jonah holds your wrist and head to push you off of his cock. He feels the soft material of the arm warmers while he pulls you up to stand.
"That's enough teasing," Jonah says with a sultry tone. "Bend over."
You oblige, giving the equine a clear view up your skirt to your pink panties, near bursting at the seams from hiding your bulge. Jonah rummages through some boxes and pulls out a bottle.
"We're gonna need lube," he says.
"Why do you have lube in a pub?"
"Haven't you been upstairs? We don't just serve drinks you know. Hey, maybe you'd like to work up there sometime..."
You're getting impatient; you slip your hand under your skirt to pull down your panties for the horse.
The horse pours a generous helping of lube on his fingers and rubs it outside your hole. You give a feminine moan as his fingers cross the threshold and push inside you, your ass accepting him in while he lubricates your passage. After another dosage of lube inside you, Jonah is ready, his own member generously lubed up too.
"I can't promise this won't still hurt," Jonah growls in your ear, his flattened tip prodding at your wet hole.
"I don't care," you say needily.
His slickened member pushes up against your cheeks, you yourself pushing against it and willing it inside. Jonah grabs your cheeks beneath your skirt and opens them to expose your ass wide then thrusts his thick member inside you. You moan from the incredible pleasure of first contact, his huge cock filling your ass like you've never felt before. Jonah massages your ass as he eases himself inside you, his flared tip rubbing against your prostate and forcing itself deeper in. Somehow the equine has managed to fit his whole foot-long member inside you, his balls slapping against yours as he bottoms out inside you. Jonah grabs a tuft of fur on your neck and pull you up to his muzzle, his hot breath filling you with need.
Jonah thrusts. The emptiness made by his pulling back filled again with his pushing in, your ass surrenders to the horse's cock and tightens around it. The horse feels a hand up your chest to grope under your bra and rub your nipples. You hold his hand there and moan in delight at his feral rutting. Your other hand grips and claws at the table while you buck you ass against his cock. You need him. Your own <<if $race is 4>>feline <</if>>cock seems useless now, moving helplessly to the stallion's thrusts. Jonah lets out what you suppose you'd have to describe as a whinny as he pounds your ass harder, his medial ring against your prostate providing you intense pleasure. The deeper he pushes inside you, the more of him you feel. You notice a small bulge appearing in your stomach as he breeds you deep. You can't take any more of his huge insertion - you cum uselessly on the table, your ass vibrating around the equine length. Jonah grabs you tightly as your pulsing interior drives him wild, shooting his equine seed inside you.
The horse withdraws gradually from you, his huge cock leaving an even larger emptiness inside you, your gaping ass begging for his return. Jonah leans over your back and kisses your cheek.
"That was some good persuading, $name," he whispers.
You can only moan in response, your head focused on the feel of his thick load leaking out of your ass, all over your skirt and panties. You surprise Jonah with a kiss on the lips, your muzzle linking with his snout in appreciation of him. The equine reluctantly allows you this once, but parts soon in embarrasment.
"This doesn't leave this room, remember?" he says.
You nod, lying on the table and playing idly with your member while he gets dressed.
"I need to get back to work, I'll see you soon, $name," Jonah says unlocking the door.
The stallion leaves you lying there, savouring the feel of his cum inside you. Eventually, you get up and change out of Elias's clothes. You hope he won't mind the cum on them... Speaking of, you are reminded to collect a sample of Jonah's cum from your skirt for Rache.
Dressed back in your regular wear, you exit back to the main bar.
[[The Barking Bitch]]<<if $build isnot 2>>You run after the deer, but find yourself too out of breath to keep up with him. Maybe in a more athletic form you'd be able to catch him.
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>><<if $build is 2>>You chase after the deer, your <<if $race is 3>>lupine<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine<</if>> muscles working at full efficency as you race into the bushes. The deer turns back to see you close behind him and keeps running, giving a short cry of surprise. Finally you catch up with him, grabbing his arms and pinning him to a tree deep in the woods.
<<set $location to "walking around the park, deep in the woods">>
The deer is panting, out of breath, yet with a huge grin on his face.
<<if $race is 3>>"Caught in the act by a handsome guard," he coos. "I wonder what he'll do to me..."<</if>><<if $race is 5>>"Caught in the act by a handsome stranger," he coos. "I wonder what he'll do to me..."<</if>>
You notice now that the deer's shorts are doing a poor job of hiding his excitement. You're quite deep in the woods of the park, there probably won't be anyone around for a while...<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Mmm... He's just right, isn't he?@@//<</if>>
[[Fuck the deer|FuckDeer]]
[[Leave|The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>>You twist the deer on the spot and push him up against the tree. He gives out a few dramatic moans at your rough treatment.
"Oh yes, give me your punishment!" he says as you pull down his shorts to release his cock.
You reach a hand around to hold it, feeling his surprisingly large package. The deer falls into your touch as your <<if $race is 3>>lupine paws<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine hands<</if>> stroke him off. You hold him close, growling lowly into his ear.
The deer seems to be growing impatient as he lowers his shorts lower to expose his used rear. Your own cock prods at his sticky, furry cheeks. His asshole has clearly been used by more than one other person today, it's absolutely coated in different people's cum. You experimentally slip a finger inside his asshole, the deer arching his back in response. You're able to move in and out of him with ease: <<if $race is 3>>your knot<</if>><<if $race is 5>>your thick equine cock<</if>> should have no problem claiming him. You declothe yourself as much as needed to align yourself with his entrance, your red cock hungry for the doe.
You grab an antler to pull the deer back as you thrust deep inside him. He cries out in equal parts surprise and pleasure, his thick butt pounding back into your cock as much as you pound into him. His fuzzy tail brushes against <<if $race is 3>>your knot<</if>><<if $race is 5>>the base of your cock<</if>> while you breed him, rapidly taking the deer as hard as he can take. You breathe in on the deer's neck, taking in his wild, lust-addled scent. Your hands wander his smooth, slender chest as your cock explores his insides. The deer doesn't even touch his own cock, instead holding your hand, stroking along your powerful leg, or playing with your fur. You hold tight on his small antlers and pull him further down your rod, demanding more pleasure from the femboy. His blunt nails claw through your fur as he rides you. You move a leg between his to spread him wider, exposing him even more to your thrusts while he holds tight to the tree.
"Yes! Punish me harder! I deserve it!"
You pound that sweet ass even harder, your cock sliding in and out of the cum-covered hole. His loose ass tightens on your prick, the deer massaging your member with skill. You grab a tight hold of him and thrust your<<if $race is 3>> knot<</if>><<if $race is 5>>self fully<</if>> inside, the deer's back arching as he cums from the huge insertion, painting the tree white with his seed.
"Fuck! Ah fuck yes!" he screams, no consideration at all for discretion.
Your own orgasm hits you as you bury yourself inside the cervine boy, adding your seed to the growing pool inside him. You slump over his back and rest your head on his shoulder as you both bathe in that wave of pleasure. The slim deer kisses you on the cheek. <<if $race is 3>>He awkwardly rotates on your cock to reposition and face you, grunting from the pressure of your knot.
"If we're gonna be stuck here a while..." the deer presses his lips to yours and kisses you passionately.
You take control of him, pushing him against the tree again as you dive deep inside his muzzle. He moans into your mouth from your impassioned assault, and the constant grinding of your knot inside him. He claws feebly down your muscled back as you embrace him. Finally, you feel your knot deflate enough to remove, the deer moaning as you take it out, this time a mix of pleasure and disappointment.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>You reluctantly pull out of the cervine and watch your load pour out of his hole.<</if>> The deer strokes your cum-covered cock and kisses your muscular chest, then wanders back into the park, giving you a wink as he puts his shorts back on. You watch your cum trail down his leg as he walks away.
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]"Heist is a bit of an elaborate term for it, don't you think?" Elias teases. "My favourite plan involves you becoming a cat like me, then the captain of the guard will let you in the castle so long as you're with me. That will mean you'll have to service him with me too. If that's not something you want to do, then you'll have to help me think of something else."
<<if $race isnot 4>>"Of course, if you do like that plan, I'm sure you already know what the first step is," the cat coos, lifting his robe a little to tempt you with his smooth, slim figure.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>"And you're looking pretty good for that right now," Elias purrs. "Shall I set up a meeting with our good captain?"
[[Seduce your way into the castle|HeistSeduce1]]<</if>>
Elias ponders for a short while. "Have you met Silas? I bet he'd have some ideas. I'm sure I saw him in the park the other day, you might find him there."
<<if previous() is "Elias's House">>[[Elias's House]]<</if>><<if previous() is "EliasCorrupted">>[[Elias's House|EliasCorrupted]]<</if>><<if previous() is "TalkEliasUp">>[[Continue|TEliasEnd]]<</if>>Silas slithers over you and pins his hands either side of you. Your mind is fogged with his lust-inducing magic, unable to stop fingering your newly formed pussy. The snake flicks out his tongue to taste the air, just licking the tip of your muzzle. He holds a hand on your wrist to still your feverish fingering. You can't take it anymore - you pull the snake to you with primal need and plant a kiss on his muzzle. Your tongue invades his snout, his own feathery one wrapping around yours as you feel his hand massaging your breasts.
You feel the snake's golden and black tail coiling up your leg now. Silas has you right where he wants you, and you love it. His prehensile tail climbs your leg and teases at your clit. You moan uncontrollably into his snout, clawing at his scales and begging him to keep going. The snake's tail penetrates you, sliding inside your wet entrance with relative ease. Silas's tail tightens around your leg as it slithers in and out of your pussy, his heavy form pinning you down as his snout remains pressed against yours. You reach a hand down to rub your clit as the scaled appendage rams in and out of your passage. The magical energy enhancing your sensitivites reaches its peak while Silas worms his golden tail deeper and deeper inside you. You feel your orgasm wash over you, your vagina pulsing around its inhabitant. Silas licks your face as he moans in vicarious enjoyment from your satisfied moans. The snake reluctantly removes his tail from your cunt and wipes it clean on the pedestal.
"I take it you're glad you came?" Silas grins.
"Oh, you bet," you just about manage, head still fogged with lust.
''@@color:pink;You're a woman now!@@'' You can't leave Silas's house in this form, but you can invite other people to his lab to enjoy these changes with them. Talk to Silas about changing back before you leave.
<<set $gender to 1>>
[[Silas's Laboratory]] "Alright, fine," Silas says with a disappointed tone, opting to return to his notes.
''@@color:pink;You're a woman now!@@'' You can't leave Silas's house in this form, but you can invite other people to his lab to enjoy these changes with them. Talk to Silas about changing back before you leave.
<<set $gender to 1>>
[[Silas's Laboratory]] The snake's tail winds around your wrists and pries it off of your erection. Silas kneels down before you to attend your cock with his mouth. You moan as the gentle snake's long tongue wraps around your member, your heightened sensitivity driving you wild. The sultry snake runs his tongue <<if $race is 3>>down over your thick knot,<<elseif $race is 4>>over your sensitive barbs,<<elseif $race is 5>>over your medial ring, fitting as much of you inside him as he can,<<elseif $race is 6>>down over your thick knot,<<elseif $race is 7>>all around your draconic shaft, flicking over your sensitive ridges,<<elseif $race is 9>>over your sensitive barbs,<<else>>all around your shaft<</if>> maintaining eye contact with you as he does. You moan loudly and hold the back of his scaly head, thrusting his mouth over your cock in need.
Silas's tail coils up your leg while his tongue coils your cock. The tip of his tail climbs further up, tickling at your balls as it does. You almost collapse from the intense sensations but you hold on to the snake's shoulders to keep you standing. The sorcerer's magic fogs your head, making you incredible susceptible to his touch, his mouth sucking on your cock driving you over the edge. His tongue wraps around you as you explode inside his snout, <<if $corrupt is 0>>white<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>>black, corrupted<</if>> cum leaking out of the serpent's maw as you cry in pleasure. Silas unwinds his tongue around your member, tasting every bit of your seed and leaving none spare. You gasp in satisfaction as the lustful fog lifts from your head. You stroke over Silas's scales as he cleans you up.
"Come back soon, $name. I'll have more experiments for you later..." Silas hisses lustily.
You sit on the pedestal for a while to recover. It strikes you that you haven't even seen the snake's genitalia yet, apparently not even needing it to drive you crazy. You wonder idly what he's hiding beneath that tail.
''@@color:cyan;You're a man again!@@'' You can return here and change back to female any time.
<<set $gender to 0>>
[[Silas's Laboratory]] "Alright, no problem," Silas sighs, disappointment evident in his tone.
''@@color:cyan;You're a man again!@@'' You can return here and change back to female any time.
<<set $gender to 0>>
[[Silas's Laboratory]] On your way out, you bump into Kyrin, Yulius's assistant chef. Literally. The white-furred horse girl fumbles after having hit her muzzle into your chest.
"Sorry! I'm so so sorry!" the horse squeals, nervous but clearly in a rush.
You tell her it's no problem, but she's already gone, the white steed hurriedly swinging through the kitchen doors.
Hey, she dropped something. Looks like some kind of flyer.
''//Madame Coeur, Master Hypnotist//''
Huh, how odd. You wonder why Kyrin had such a thing. There's an address here too, perhaps you could pay her a visit.
<<set $kyrin to 0>>
[[The Trade Quarter]]!!Madame Coeur's Establishment
You follow the address on the card that Kyrin dropped in Yulius's Kitchen and find yourself at a secluded area of the Trade District. It's very dark here, the house shadowed by the mesh of houses around it. In the darkness you spot a faint blue glow - an ethereal light atop the door. You feel an involuntary shiver down your spine as you approach and knock on the door.
<<if not hasVisited("HypTurn")>><<if $race is 0>>"Madame Coeur will not see someone like you. Leave," a woman's voice calls from inside.
Well, better go then. She'd probably let you in if you weren't a human...
[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>><<if $money > 5>>"Enter," a woman's voice calls from inside. She has a faint accent to her voice from somewhere you can't quite place.
You walk inside. The room you find yourself in is walled with pitch black curtains. Only a blue glow from a hanging light guides you as you step inside. You hold the light to get a closer look, but you're no wiser as to how it works. You suddenly jump from a loud noise; the door shuts dramatically behind you. You test the knob but to no avail: you're locked inside.
"Hello?" You call out into the darkness.
"Hello my dear, welcome to my domain. I am Madame Coeur, and I have been waiting for you, $name. Tell me, why have you come to see Madame Coeur? What is your desire?"
[[To be hypnotised|HypHypnosis]]
[[To learn hypnosis|HypHypnotise]]
[[To leave|HypLeave]]<</if>><<if $money < 6>>"Madame Coeur has no need of people like you," a woman's voice calls from inside. "Leave this place. Come back when you can afford Madame Coeur's services."
Well, better come back when you have some money...
[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><</if>><</if>><<if hasVisited("HypTurn")>>Madame Coeur opens the door, the feline temptress relaxing as she recognises you.
"What do you want? I promise, we didn't take any of your money!"
[[Just to talk|CoeurTalk]]
[[Nevermind|HypLeave3]]<</if>>"You will find the door behind you unlocked. Leave and waste no more of my time."
You gulp and take your exit while it's still available to you.
[[The Trade Quarter]]"You wish to learn my craft?" Madame Coeur says with a faint laugh. "No, that will not do. I cannot do such a thing for a stranger. But perhaps you are interested in my service, still?"
[[I want to be hypnotised.|HypHypnosis]]
[[I want to leave.|HypLeave]]You hear Madame Coeur laugh from behind the curtain.
"That is good, that is good. Please, enter..."
A black curtain parts in front of you, revealing a four post bed. As you walk forward the curtains draw behind you. Similar to the last room, a blue light is the only point of reference, filling the room with a dim blue glow. A bed... maybe you should be more worried about what's going to happen. The bed itself is very elegant, a feel of its softness proves the quality of the material. You imagine it's not hard to splash out when you only have one furnishing.
"Please, take a seat, Madame Coeur will be with you shortly."
You sit down on the bed, running your hands over the soft sheets while you wait. From behind the curtain, Madame Coeur enters. She is a cat, with a slender build and golden fur. She is adorning many jewels and trinkets, but the other treasures beneath are not very well hidden. Her breasts are about an average size, hidden only by a thin white fabric.
"It is said that man is most easily taken by greed. Desire. Lust."
She grins as she shows off her body, her necklaces glinting and her hips swaying hypnotically as she encircles you.
"Now, my dear, tell me what you see in these trinkets..."
She lifts an emerald necklace off of her neck and dangles it in front of your face. Your mouth gapes involuntarily, totally speechless as you lose yourself in the green jewel.
"I want you to keep staring at the stone. Don't pay attention to anything else around you. As you stare into the stone, you feel your feet become heavier... and heavier... and heavier..."
As she narrates, you find yourself following her suggestions, your feet locked to the floor as they feel heavier... and heavier...
"And heavier... And now this feeling is travelling up your legs, as you feel them sucked down too. Your legs feel heavier... and heavier..."
And heavier... You can't keep your eyes off of the emerald swaying in front of you; you are totally lost in the jewel as your legs sink in the ground.
"And now your knees too. Feel as all the joints and muscles soften and relax, melting and sinking..."
Your focus is still attached to the gem, but you can't help but feel distracted by a movement on the bed behind you.
[[Turn around|HypTurn]]
[[Stay focused|HypFocus]]"No, no!" Madame Coeur cries as you turn from the emerald to look behind you.
On the bed is another cat, a man in a crawling position right next to you. His hand is in your wallet.
"Uh, hi," the man smiles nervously.
"What the fuck is going on here?" you demand.
"I can explain!" Madame Coeur says desperately.
You turn back to the jewelled cat and find the emerald necklace back in your face.
"You feel yourself getting heavier..."
You swat the necklace away and Madame Coeur jumps back with a startled cry. Grabbing your wallet, you stand up and back away from the two thieves. The male cat, also golden and scantily dressed, stands up off of the bed.
"Who are you anyway?" you ask the man.
"This is my brother, Emery," Madame Coeur explains.
Emery extends a hand which you cautiously shake.
"Look, we're sorry, but business has been really slow recently," the man explains. "Sometimes we need to take a little extra payment. We really are sorry, we don't want to have to do this."
"Have you tried actually asking for payment in the first place?" you ask. "You never actually told me to pay you when I came in."
Emery turns to his sister with a disgruntled expression. She avoids his gaze, looking down at the floor. He sighs.
"Do you want to stay? We'll give you a discount," he asks. "Oh, and your money back."
He hands you the two gold coins he had taken out of your wallet.
You shake your head.
"I think I'd just like to leave."
Madame Coeur nods and parts the curtain for you. You hold your wallet tightly as you make for the door. Turning the knob, the door appears to be locked.
"Oh, um, right."
The feline hypnotist scuttles behind a curtain to hit a switch and unlock the door. You walk back out into the Trade Quarter.
[[The Trade Quarter]] <<if previous() is "CoeurTalk4">>You make your way through the many drapes and take a seat on the bed in the centre of the dark room. A faint blue glow illuminates Madame Coeur as she enters. She grins as she shows off her body, her necklaces glinting and her hips swaying hypnotically as she encircles you.
"Now, my dear, tell me what you see in these trinkets..."
She lifts an emerald necklace off of her neck and dangles it in front of your face. Your mouth gapes involuntarily, totally speechless as you lose yourself in the green jewel.
"I want you to keep staring at the stone. Don't pay attention to anything else around you. As you stare into the stone, you feel your feet become heavier... and heavier... and heavier..."
As she narrates, you find yourself following her suggestions, your feet locked to the floor as they feel heavier... and heavier...
"And heavier... And now this feeling is travelling up your legs, as you feel them sucked down too. Your legs feel heavier... and heavier..."
And heavier... You can't keep your eyes off of the emerald swaying in front of you; you are totally lost in the jewel as your legs sink in the ground.
"And now your knees too. Feel as all the joints and muscles soften and relax, melting and sinking..."
<</if>>You feel yourself sinking deeper and deeper according to Madame Coeur's suggestions. You are totally absorbed by the bright green jewel before you. So green...
"Now your eyelids too are feeling heavier..." the feline narrates. "Just listen to my voice and let them fall shut."
You obey, your eyelids drooping and shutting as she commands. All your joints and muscles feel limp, relaxed. All you can do is listen to Madame Coeur's sultry accent.
"I am going to count down from five, and when I click my fingers, you will be completely under my control. You will do everything I say without hesitation, until you cum."
"Five."
You feel totally helpless, not able to open your eyes if you tried.
"Four."
Your legs won't move, sunk deep in the dark floor.
"Three."
There's no escape anymore.
"Two."
You don't want to escape anymore.
"One."
You're hers.
//Click//
You feel your heart sink in your chest at the sound.
"Open your eyes."
You obey. Madame Coeur stands naked before you, her breasts in your face as she towers over you. You look up at your mistress for her command, your mouth open in wonder.
"Lick."
Your muzzle moves of its own volition, attaching itself to the feline's teat without question. She strokes your chin as you suckle on her hard nipple. Her gentle moans spur you on: the knowledge that you are serving your mistress well is all the pleasure you need. You lap wantonly at her breasts, savouring every taste of it. Every gentle brush of her fur against your form sends a shiver down your spine, as though you were her simple plaything.
Apparently sated, <<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>> gently pushes your forehead to detach you from her breasts. You can only watch her as she strokes a finger down your arm, <<if $skin is 0>>over your skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>through your fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>over your scales<</if>>. Just her touch is enough to drive you crazy, your mind filling with lust but your body unable to do anything about it. She tugs at your pants, sliding them down and exposing your tenting undergarments.
"Stay."
<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>> kneels before you, her elegant movements enrapturing you. Maintaining eye contact with you, she extends her tongue out to lick your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> over your underwear. She toys with you<<if $race is 2>>, picking one cock and licking just you<</if>>r cockhead, forcing involuntary moans as you can only watch her. Her tongue twirls around your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, giving you a restrained pleasure through your clothing. She gives you a wink, then takes just your head into her mouth, suckling it over your underwear. The feel of her lips over your member is incredible,<<if $race is 2>> both<</if>> your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> leaking helplessly through the fabric. Your mistress withdraws at the taste, giving you a smug smile and tapping your tip.
"Not yet."
The feline guides you down to the bed. Her gentle touch on your body makes your eyelids flutter, following her suggestions in your state of trance. Now lying on your back, the feline moves your hands to hold her hips. You treasure the feel of her luxurious, golden fur in your fingers while you watch her position herself atop you. She is kneeling over your face, and you can only moan as she reveals her snatch to your eyes. It hangs over your face, tempting you. But you can do nothing, your body is locked in place. Madame Coeur taunts you, her tail swaying behind her and gliding over your heated form. You can only smell her, her wetness just a tongue's reach away. The feline strokes your hand and lowers herself over your lips, her pussy kissing your muzzle and filling your head with its scent. Yet you can do nothing, you can only savour the small pleasure she grants you in allowing you to smell her. With a final stroke of your cheek, she finally gives the command:
"Lick."
Your tongue penetrates her gates in desperate need. Madame Coeur cries out in glee as you finally get to taste her, your tongue drilling inside her and savouring every last drop of her wetness. She rides your face with confidence. She owns you. Knowing this only pushes you further, your cock practically drooling as you work to please her. You reposition your muzzle to get a different angle, then renew your tasting session. Your hands grip her hips only where you have been permitted to hold her, desperately willing her towards you. Her moans seduce you, encouraging you to please your mistress more and more. You have a faint fear of bursting your underwear at this point, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> painfully erect yet still restrained.
"Stop."
You obey without hesitation. Your tongue leaves her passage and your mouth withdraws from her. Though inside you feel relucant, disappointed, your body is out of your control. You can only obey. Madame Coeur shuffles down your body, her golden fur somehow shimmering in the low blue light. Her cunt grinds against your cock, still trapped by your now sodden underwear. You feel yourself shaking at her teasing touch, frozen yet desperate for her. Madame Coeur adjusts herself, then tugs your underwear down, finally releasing your cock from its prison. You gasp as it breaks free, finally able to breathe. But not for long, as you watch your enchantress align herself over you.<<if $race is 2>> She holds your twin cocks together, her gentle touch driving impassioned moans out of you as you watch her prepare to ride both your cocks at once.<</if>> You are stuck still, only able to observe as her pussy kisses your cockhead<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. Your prick<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> yearn<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> for her, hopelessly throbbing as she hovers over you. You are helpless to her commands: your body no longer your own.
"Stay."
Madame Coeur sinks down on your member<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, taking <<if $race is 2>>both <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> in one motion. You are absolutely breathless from pleasure, her intense skill and power having more control over you than any hypnotist could possibly dream of. And she knows how skilled she is, her grin proving her dominance over you as you are left only to watch as her breasts jiggle up and down along with her movements. The feline gasps and grabs her breast, pleasing herself on <<if $race is 0>>your human cock<</if>><<if $race is 1>>your mouse cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>both your cocks, rubbing them against each other as she does<</if>><<if $race is 3>>your canine cock, her lips kissing at your knot on each descent<</if>><<if $race is 4>>your feline cock, your barbs grinding along her passage and driving her wild<</if>><<if $race is 5>>your huge equine cock, completely filling her passage<</if>><<if $race is 6>>your canine cock, her lips kissing at your knot on each descent<</if>>. You feel yourself approaching your edge, her incessant teasing pushing you to an early finish.
Though evidently she senses your imminent arrival, prompting one last dose of teasing. <<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>> totally withdraws from your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, leaving them pulsing dry in the air. She shakes her head at you, her eyes burning with lust. Her hand descends to yours and takes it to her breast. You oblige her unspoken request, stroking over her soft, furred boobs. She is gasping from the contact, sending you an abundance of pleasure from your service. Your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> twitch needily in the air, a spurt of cum shooting into her open snatch. She grins at you, then submerges herself on your pole<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, her passage tightening around your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> as your head is thrown back from the pleasure. As you shoot your load inside her, you feel her hold over you weaken. Still, you feel neither able nor willing to restrain the volume of your ecstastic cries, the bindings on your mind finally free as you thrust frantically up into the feline's cunt. She matches your moans, falling limp on your body as you pump her with your seed. You feel totally drained, panting and breathing heavily after your intense ordeal.
<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>> on the other hand needs only a moment of recovery and she seems back to herself. Her hands run <<if $skin is 0>>over your skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>through your fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>over your scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>through your feathers<</if>> and she shoots you a sultry smile. She rises from the bed, your stickiness leaking out of her on to the sheets.
"Merci," she coos. "You are more than welcome to come again."
Madame Coeur exits back through the black drapes, her tail swishing seductively behind her. You still feel a little entranced by her, unable to take your eyes off the feline until she is totally gone from your view. You let out a long breath and let yourself recover for a short while. A small tuft of <<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>>'s fur is left on the sheets. Remembering that Rache could use it to transform you, you slip it into a vial and pocket it.
Once you feel you can walk again, you awkwardly move off the bed, putting your clothes back together as you do. You feel quite dazed, your head a lighter after your experience.<<if not hasVisited("HypTurn")>> Your wallet feels a little lighter too...<<set $money to $money - 5>><</if>>
[[The Trade Quarter]]"Hey, Rache, have you ever been to the Moonstone Quarter?"
The mouse looks at you nervously. "A couple of times."
"Well I met this guy in the park there. He has a little transformation laboratory too."
"You mean Silas?" Rache's ears perk up. "Did he finally get that all set up?"
"You know him?"
"Oh yeah! He's the person that got me into alchemy in the first place," Rache suddenly seems very happy, his tail moving about along the floor like an excited puppy. "Why do you bring him up?"
"Well, he's looking for people to take part in his experiments, I figured you might be interested?"
"Interested? Of course I'm interested! I'll see you down there!"
Rache can't stop smiling after your suggestion, even as he continues with his work.
[[Rache's House]]<<if $gender is 0>>"Hey $name! What do you think of Silas?" Rache asks as you approach.
"I know I like what he does."
"That's fair," Rache smiles. "Hey, I'm glad you're here now. I wonder if... I was thinking about talking to Silas about getting some changes... Maybe I could become more... feminine...? What do you think?"
[[Yes, get Rache to become a woman|RacheM2F]]
[[Not right now|Silas's House]]<</if>><<if $gender is 1>>Rache does a double take as you approach. "Wow, you look different," Rache smiles. "I mean you look great! It's just um... No offence but I think I preferred you as a man. Not that you don't look great! My personal preference is all."
The mouse blushes at the thought that he's offended you. You smile and reassure him.
[[Silas's House]]<</if>>You nod and Rache's grin becomes even wider. He hugs you tightly, his soft fur snuggling under your chin as he holds you tightly. The mouse gives you a peck on the cheek before holding your hand and dragging you downstairs.<<if hasVisited("KieratoLab")>> Kiera gives you a grin as you run after the excitable mouse.<</if>>
"Silas, I'm ready!" the mouse squeals. You'd think he'd be more nervous around a snake, but Rache is practically leaping into his arms.
"Alright, alright, get on the pedestal," Silas replies with a hint of irritation.
Rache jumps up on to the stone platform and grins at you from excitement. Silas reaches the right page in his tome and turns to face his test subject. You watch as the snake's eyes glow red as he extends his hands towards Rache. The runes surrounding the pedestal glow with that same red light, a light energy coursing through the air and then into Rache. The mouse gives out a high-pitched squeak and falls to the floor.
You rush to the mouse's aid, propping him up to a sitting position.
"Are you okay?" you ask him.
"Yeah, I'm..." The mouse pauses.
Rache closes his eyes and breathes loudly, barely moaning. He snuggles into your arms as he feels the changes wash through him. You feel his small paw holding yours, guiding it inside his cloak. Your hand runs up his furred stomach and to his chest, where you feel his breasts beginning to take shape. Rache's eyes flicker as lust takes over him, falling into your touch. You feel yourself growing more aroused as you massage his growing mammaries, the mouse's impassioned breaths only spurring you on.
You can't take it anymore - you lay the mouse down on the pedestal and kneel over him. The mouse appears to be in a haze of ecstasy, totally willing to give himself to you. You slip off his small cloak and reveal his increasingly feminine form. His breasts are petite, cute... and they apparently don't taste half bad either. Rache tenses at the touch of your tongue along his nipple. You stroke along his womanly hips and down to his still present masculinity. Holding it in your hand elicits a moan from the lusty alchemist. You look down and watch it: the more your stroke it the more it shrinks. Repositioning yourself, you bring your muzzle to his cock and suckle on it, now barely an inch long. Rache's squeals become more and more effeminate as he bucks his hips into your mouth.
Your tongue licks along his flat crotch, totally removed of masculinity. Now to wait for something else to be added in its place. You lap desperately at his flat region as you await the growth of Rache's vagina. Your efforts are finally rewarded as your tongue sinks inside a new opening between the mouse's legs. The taste of her freshly formed pussy takes over your senses, driving you with need to explore her body. Rache writhes beneath your touch as you tweak her nipples while attending her still deepening vagina. Taking a deep breath of her sweet scent, you change the angle of your muzzle at Rache's pussy then drill your tongue back inside: a glutton for her taste. Her sweet cries of pleasure only serve to arouse you further. Speaking of, you reach a hand down to release your pulsing erection. You give a last lick over Rache's new entrance and give her a lustful smile.
Climbing over the mouse, Rache thrusts her short muzzle into yours, embracing you in a tender yet desperate kiss. You push her against the cold stone with your muzzle as you align your <<if $race is 3>>knotted<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine<</if>> cock with her dripping entrance. Rache moans sweetly into your mouth when she feels your movements, your needy cock pressing against her. You push yourself inside, Rache's tight passage sending waves of pleasure through you. You can't help but moan back into the mouse's muzzle, her feminine squeals returned and silenced in your muzzle. You palm her petite breasts tenderly as you fuck her with a slow but strong pace. <<if $race is 3>>Your knot presses against her entrance with each thrust, begging to be let inside.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>Your ribbed cock sends Rache wild, writhing in your arms as you give her a pleasure like no other.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>Your equine cock fills the murid, her eyes wide as you stretch her newly formed cunt as wide as possible.<</if>> You feel the gentle mouse's claws run down your back as your cock fills her. The tightness of Rache's cunt feels incredible, you're barely able to restrain yourself from thrusting too hard and hurting her. But she is bucking against you quite forcefully. Maybe she can take it?
Taking the plunge, you thrust into Rache's depths with renewed vigour. Your speed and power takes over the mouse, her cute face contorted with pleasure. Her claws dig into your back but you're not stopping any time soon. She gives out a final, loud moan, thrusting needily against your cock as her first orgasm as a woman overpowers her. Her passage pulses around your cock, tightening and pleasuring you beyond imagination. You stop your thrusts as you feel Rache's tension slip away as she turns limp in your arms. She lifts her muzzle to yours in thanks.
"I'm not finished," you tell her.
Rache gives a sharp eep as you buck hard back inside her, your <<if $race is 3>>knot forcing inside her and locking the two of you together<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbs pushing in and out of her, forcing a moan out of you as her tightness engulfs your cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine cock almost hilting inside and filling her. Rache strokes along her stomach in wonder as you notice your cock is making a small bulge as you push fully inside<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knot forcing inside her and locking the two of you together<</if>><<if $race is 7>>ridges pushing in and out of her, forcing a moan out of you as her tightness engulfs your cock<</if>><<if $race is 8>>tapered cock easily hilting inside her, her tightness forcing louder and louder moans out of you<</if>><<if $race is 9>>barbs pushing in and out of her, forcing a moan out of you as her tightness engulfs your cock<</if>>. Finally you feel yourself reaching an end, and with a final thrust, you cum. Your knees feel weak as your orgasms takes you over, your head fuzzy with pleasure. The mouse pulls you in for another kiss while you revel in your ecstasy.
<<if $race is 3>>After a short while, you're able to pull your knotted cock out of Rache's cunt.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>After a short while, you're able to pull your knotted cock out of Rache's cunt.<</if>> You drag your cock out of the mouse, her moans making an encore as she savours the last ounce of pleasure you're giving her. Out of her pussy drips a dose of your cum, leaking all over the pedestal.
"I take it you enjoyed the transformation then?" Silas asks.
Oh shit, was he here the whole time?
"Don't worry about it, it's hardly the first time the pedestal has gotten a little wet. You just enjoy yourselves."
Rache's cute eyes are begging for you to kiss her, watching you with adoration. You oblige, sinking your muzzle into his once more, tongues dancing across your mouths as you push him down on the pedestal again. Your fur becomes wet with your cum, sticking between the two of you. After a short embrace, you fall off of Rache and lie next to her on the stone.
"That felt so good, $name. Like you wouldn't even know," she smiles, her white cheeks burning red. "You're really special to me, you know? I think I..."She turns away from you. "It's nothing! I just mean..."
You wrap your arms around her and hold her closely from behind. She relaxes at your touch. Safe.
"Thank you, $name."
You kiss her neck in response, just lying next to her in silence. This is all you need.
Finally the two of you untangle and start to stand. You reclothe yourselves and hug eachother once more.
"I'm gonna ask Silas to change me back again," Rache says. "I'll see you upstairs, okay?"
You nod. With a final peck on the lips, you return up the stairs and into Silas's house.
[[Silas's House]]"You want to break into the castle?" Silas asks. "I wondered when you'd bring that up. Of course, there are plenty of ways of getting in. I've been in there a couple times myself. But someone like you... no. You need to be recognised as high society to get in. There are other ways..."
Silas moves to his desk and flips through his tome. He finds the right page and lifts it to show you. The page shows a horse-man on one page, followed by a feral horse on the following page.
"Using my magic, I can transform you into a feral version of your current form. If I transform you into a feral horse, I'm sure it won't be difficult to pass you off as one of the king's horses. Then we can get you into the castle stables where you can wait until the transformation wears off. You'll be inside the castle walls and free to roam about."
"Won't people still recognise me as a trespasser?" you ask.
"You'd be surprised. Just act like you belong, and people will assume you do."
<<if $race is 5>><<if $gender is 0>>"You look like you're ready to me," Silas says. "What do you say? Ready to set this in motion?"
[[Get smuggled into the castle|HeistSmuggle1]]<<else>>"We're going to need to change you back into a man, first," Silas says. "Ready for that?"
[[Change back to a man|SilasF2M]]<</if>><<else>>"You don't look very ready to me right now. Come back to me when you have an equine form."
<</if>>
[[Silas's Laboratory]] "The guard's been increasing security lately over rumours that a satanic cult has made its home in Ighena. Supposedly they use markings and some sort of elaborate code to identify themselves and their intentions to eachother, but rumours are all we have to work on." Ricard says. <<if hasVisited("Murder!")>>"One of their members has committed a murder now, a certain mouse girl." The wolf shakes his head. <</if>>"You'd best stay safe, $fakename."
[[Ricard's House]]You're taken inside the castle. The rudimentary design of the castle has been spruced up by its inhabitants with lavish carpets and expensive looking portraits. Some noble looking men walk out of the corridor, paying you little attention. Their clothes look incredibly expensive, all bright colours and fur. You wonder how they got their fur to look that colour...
<<set $map to 11>>
You try to peek upstairs but your escort is not going to let you stop. The tiara must be around here somewhere.
[[Ighena Prison]]<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>!!Madame Coeur's House<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>!!Amelie's House<</if>>
<<if previous() is "Madame Coeur's Establishment">>"Oh, um, okay," the cat seems taken aback that you just want to chat with her. "Come in."<</if>><<if previous() is "The Trade Quarter">>"Hey $name, come in!" Amelie greets you with a genuine smile.<</if>>
You follow her inside and through the multitude of black curtains. Through more layers than you can count, the two of you finally escape to a small kitchen. It looks like <<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>> has built her establishment out of her house with a lot of black fabric. She takes off her jewellery and puts it on the kitchen table as she moves to the cupboard. <<if not hasVisited("EliasEmerySupport")>>Looks like Emery was right, they're really not doing that great for money. The furniture here is very basic - all the money they have looks to have been poured into the business. The food they have around the kitchen looks quite unappetising.<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasEmerySupport")>>It looks a little brighter in her today. Smells better too. You spot fresh bread on the counter and a bowl of grapes. Looks like Elias's contribution is being well appreciated.<</if>>
"Drink?"
You nod.
"So, what do you want to know about Madame Coeur?"
<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>[[''What's your real name?''|CoeurTalk1]]
<</if>><<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk2")>>[[''Is there anything I can do to help you out?''|CoeurTalk2]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin2") and not hasVisited("CoeurKyrin")>>[[''My friend, Kyrin, thinks she has been hypnotised, can you help?''|CoeurKyrin]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>[[''Can you teach me hypnosis?''|CoeurTalk3]]
<</if>>[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[''Nevermind.''|HypLeave2]]"Okay?" the cat says, more than a little confused.
She shuts the door and you head back into the trade quarter.
[[The Trade Quarter]]"What, you don't want to keep it a mystery?" the feline grins. "It's Amelie. But please, just call me Madame Coeur. I know it might be strange but it helps me stay in character."
"Where are you from anyway?" you ask. "I can't place your accent."
"My brothers and I came here from Rujellah in search of wealth. It wasn't exactly the best decision I've ever made."
"Brothers? You have more relatives here?"
Amelie nods. "You've met Emery, but I'm not so close with my other brother, Elias. He started his own business whoring himself out in the Moonstone Quarter. And he won't even help me out with mine! Living in luxury while the rest of his family is stealing just to get by."
Bringing up her brother seems to have made Amelie angry. She stares down at the jewellery on the table.
"Before you suggest anything, this jewellery is all fake. I couldn't buy a loaf of bread with this stuff."
You don't know what to say. You pat a hand on her knee in reassurance.
<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk2")>>[[''Is there anything I can do to help you out?''|CoeurTalk2]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin2") and not hasVisited("CoeurKyrin")>>[[''My friend, Kyrin, thinks she has been hypnotised, can you help?''|CoeurKyrin]]
<</if>>[[''Can you teach me hypnosis?''|CoeurTalk3]]
[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[Leave|HypLeave2]]"You could try and get my brother to help out his family for once," she sighs.
"Emery?" you ask. Last you remember he was helping out, with his hand in your wallet...
"No, not him. It's my other brother, Elias. Emery's actually gone to go and find him now. Maybe you could go talk to him too? He's in the Moonstone District. Here, I'll give you his address."
<<if not hasVisited("Meet Elias")>><<set $elias to 1>>The feline writes down Elias's address, which you pocket for later.<</if>><<if hasVisited("Meet Elias")>>"Actually, I've already met him. I'll see if I can talk to him."<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Madame Coeur<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>Amelie<</if>> thanks you for offering your help.
<<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>[[''What's your real name?''|CoeurTalk1]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin2") and not hasVisited("CoeurKyrin")>>[[''My friend, Kyrin, thinks she has been hypnotised, can you help?''|CoeurKyrin]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("CoeurTalk1")>>[[''Can you teach me hypnosis?''|CoeurTalk3]]
<</if>>[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[Leave|HypLeave2]]Amelie thinks for a moment.
"Maybe another time. I really need to focus on honing my own skills before I could teach someone else. I'd really love to try sometime though! Come back in the future and I'll see what I can do."
<<if not hasVisited("EliasAmelie")>><<if not hasVisited("CoeurTalk2")>>[[''Is there anything I can do to help you out?''|CoeurTalk2]]
<</if>>[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[Leave|HypLeave2]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasAmelie")>>[[''What's the deal between you and your brother?''|TAmelie1]]
<<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin2") and not hasVisited("CoeurKyrin")>>[[''My friend, Kyrin, thinks she has been hypnotised, can you help?''|CoeurKyrin]]
<</if>>[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[''Nevermind''|TAmelieEnd]]<</if>>"Well sure thing honey," the feline shoots you a seductive smile. "Why don't you get comfortable on the bed while I get ready..."
[[Through the curtain|HypFocus]]"Okay then, thanks for coming by! It's not often I get to just talk to people these days."
She seems genuinely happy that you came to visit. You finish your drink and go on your way.
[[The Trade Quarter]]As you approach Elias's house, you see the cat talking to another golden cat at the door.
"Come on man, can't you put the past behind you? She's your sister," the unfamiliar cat says.
"I'm not discussing this right now," Elias says, his tone low and his expression serious. "I have other things to do, clients to see. I've told you already, I don't have a problem with you. It's her."
As you get closer, you realise you recognise the other cat. He was trying to steal from you at Madame Coeur's Establishment. Emery?
"What's wrong?" you ask, now standing behind the cat thief.
Elias smiles at you, "Family business. You can go inside, I'll be with you in a bit."
Emery looks to you nervously.
[[Support Emery|EliasEmerySupport]]
[[Condemn Emery|EliasEmeryThief]]
[[Go inside without a word|Elias's House]]"Wait, is Madame Coeur your sister?" you ask Elias.
He sighs and looks to his brother. "Is that what Amelie is calling herself these days?"
Emery shyly nods.
"Apparently so, why, do you know her?"
"Yeah," you reply. "I visited her hypnotist's establishment. The service side of things looks great, but the parts she has to live in... not so great."
Emery's ears perk up at the sound of your support. "You see, I'm not lying! We really need your help, Elias."
The cat grumbles and crosses his arms.
"Fine. I'll help her out with food and rent, but I swear, if I hear that money's being spent on anything else-"
"It won't!" Emery bursts with gratitude. "I promise, we'll use it well! And as soon as she's doing well we can start to pay you back."
Elias grumbles again and goes inside to fetch Emery his payment.
"Thank you so much!" Emery whispers to you. "We tried to rob you, but you're willing to help us out like this? Your kindness is incredible, I can't thank you enough!"
You smile and shrug as Elias returns at the door with a bag of coins.
"Take it before I change my mind. Come back next month. No fucking sooner. Are we clear?"
Emery opens the bag and gapes in wonder, nodding his head desperately.
"Thank you! Thank you!" the cat throws his arms around his brother and hugs him tightly. Elias pats him gently back.
"I don't understand how you can put up with her, Emery," Elias says.
Emery pulls out of his familial embrace.
"I love her, Elias. And I love you. And I would die for either one of you."
Elias rolls his eyes. "Don't do that. Now get out of here. Food and rent only."
Emery nods his head and runs back down the street.
"That better not come back and bite me in the ass."
"Looks like you have a lot of history," you comment.
"I don't want to talk about it."
Elias wipes his brow and sighs.
"Sorry, do you want to come in?"
[[Elias's House]]"Wait, I know you," you say.
"You know my brother?" Elias asks, furrowing his brow.
"I went to visit a hypnotist in town. He tried to steal from me while I was being put under a trance."
Elias looks furious. "You fucking-- You said you were done with that shit! I told you I'd help you out so long as you stayed clean! Fucking-- Just go, okay, Emery. I don't want to see you."
Emery doesn't even attempt to plead his case. He avoids eye contact, looking down at the ground as he mutters an apology. Elias doesn't reply, and Emery leaves down the street with a sullen expression. Elias wipes his brow and sighs.
"I'm sorry about that. Join me inside?"
[[Elias's House]]!!The Town Hall
Ighena's town hall. The place is really quite empty. It's a small area where you imagine city planners would work, but most of the desks here are unattended. <<if $paune isnot 1>>There's only one occupied desk. You see a shark girl sat there, her legs up on the table and her eyes shut. Is she asleep?<</if>><<if $paune is 1>>Paune is sat at her desk, shooting you a cheeky smile as you pass, pleading you with her eyes to relieve her of her boredom.<</if>> A door at the back leads into the Mayor's Office.
<<set $location to "in the Town Hall">>
<<if $paune isnot 1>>[[Approach the sleeping girl|MeetPaune]]<</if>><<if $paune is 1>>[[Talk to Paune|TalkPaune]]<</if>>
<<if $cult isnot 7>><<if not hasVisited("MeetAzi")>>[[Go into the Mayor's Office|Mayor]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetAzi") and not hasVisited("CultInitiation") and $race isnot 0>>[[Go into Azi's Office|Azi's Office][$azi to random(2,4)]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation") and $corrupt is 1 and not hasVisited("AziAfter")>>[[Go into Azi's Office|AziAfter][$azi to 2]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation") and $corrupt is 1 and hasVisited("AziAfter")>>[[Go into Azi's Office|Azi's Office][$azi to 2]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation") and $corrupt is 0>>[[Go into Azi's Office|AziRecorrupt]]<</if>><<if $cult isnot 7 or not hasVisited("CultRun")>><<if hasVisited("MeetAzi") and $race is 0>>It would be a bad idea to visit Azi now that you're human.<</if>><</if>><</if>><<if $cult is 7 or hasVisited("CultRun")>>You feel it would be unwise to visit Azi after the events in the cultist's hideout.<</if>>
[[The Town Square]]You approach the sleeping shark. Her skin is light silver, with white markings running down her front and over her fins. Her large tail sways drowsily beneath her. She seems to be muttering something in her sleep. No wait- moaning! Getting a closer look, you see the shark's finger idly stroking beneath her skirt. She's asleep and fingering herself at work! No wait- not fingering... Getting a closer look still, you see that she is not so feminine downstairs - the shark is stroking off a significant bulge under her skirt. She still has breasts, does she have a vagina too? You're not quite sure what to do.
[[Wake her up|PauneAwake]]
[[Help her out|SeePaune]]
[[Leave her to it|The Town Hall]]"I'm, um- I'm new to the town, I was just having a look around," you stutter awkwardly.
The fox nods. "Well welcome, you can call me Azi. I'm the mayor of the town, it's nice to meet you, Mr..."
"My name's $name, sir, nice to meet you too."
Azi walks around the desk to face you and shake your hand. The fox is conventionally handsome, his smile charming and his form lightly muscled and athletic. He seems like the type that is effortlessly fit, who hardly needs excerise to look so good. His fur is a dark orange, reddish even. White markings coat his snout and tip his tail, which swishes behind him with each step. It looks very fluffy. Azi grabs your hand in a firm handshake and gives you a confident nod as he lets you go.
"It's good to speak to citizens regularly, it gives me a better understanding of how people respond to my work here."
<<set $location to "in Azi's Office">>
"So, what do you actually do around here?" you ask. "I thought the king ran Ighena?"
Azi growls at that remark. "You think he does //any// work around here? No, he's far too busy sitting in his treasury until his eyes turn gold. I'm the person who's really running this city, except I do it for a fraction of his wealth despite doing a great deal more work. You'd do well to remember that."
"My job entails everything from cleaning up sewage to building new houses," Azi coughs. "Well, not physically doing those things, just managing it. I have to make sure the city is clean and the citizens are happy. So, if you don't mind..."
You nod to the fox, and he returns to his work, his tail swishing lazily behind him as he turn to his books.
[[Azi's Office]]!!Azi's Office
Azi is the mayor of Ighena, and supposedly is the person really in charge of how things are run around here. The fox is tall and quite handsome, with a deep red fur and a charming smile. <<if $azi isnot 4>>From his desk he smiles at you as you come in, though he cannot be distracted for too long from his work.<</if>><<if $azi is 4>>But he isn't here right now. <<if hasVisited("AziMurder") and not hasVisited("AziSnoop")>>This could be the perfect time to take a look around his office to see if he's hiding anything about Yve's murder.<</if>><<if not hasVisited("AziMurder")>>You wonder where he could be.<</if>><</if>>
<<set $location to "in Azi's Office">>
<<if $azi isnot 4>>[[Talk to Azi|AziTalk]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("AziMurder") and $azi is 4 and not hasVisited("AziSnoop")>>[[Snoop around|AziSnoop]]
<</if>>[[Leave|The Town Hall]]You wander over to the mayor's office door. The back wall is filled with shelves, on top of which are various documents, scrolls and books. Filing through them is a well-dressed fox with his back to you. You cough to grab his attention.
<<set $location to "in the Mayor's Office">>
<<if $race is 0>>"Ugh. You." the fox turns with a scowl. "Can't you pollute some other building? We're trying to clean up this city and you're not helping that. Go on, shoo!"
[[The Town Hall]]<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>"Hmm?" the fox turns to face you.
[[Make up an excuse|MeetAzi]]
[[Nevermind|The Town Hall]]<</if>>As you wander towards the Town Square, you hear a piercing scream. You quicken your pace to see what's going on. You see in the distance a cloaked figure running towards the castle and a band of wolves pursuing them. When you arrive in the town centre, there's already a small crowd gathered around the fountain, many spilling out from the nearby pub. Low mutterings are exchanged around the circle.
"Get out of the way!" you see a horse crying desperately. "I said get out of the FUCKING WAY!"
You recognise him as the barman, Jonah. As he pushes over a group of people, you're finally able to see the source of the commotion.
<<if hasVisited("Rogue at the Gates")>>It's Yve. The mouse's body<</if>><<if not hasVisited("Rogue at the Gates")>>The body of a mouse<</if>> lies at the base of the fountain, a dagger stuck straight through her neck. Her mouth is wide open in shock and her eyes bloodshot.
"Yve! YVE!" the horse screams, tears running down his face as he holds her limp body in his arms. He cradles her solemnly, the crowd silent onlookers.
"$name!" Jonah cries noticing you. "Help me carry her inside!"
You don't hesitate, pushing through the crowd to get to Jonah and Yve. Seeing her up close is horrifying, her face looks to be of pure terror. Jonah lifts up the mouse from her shoulders and you carry her legs as you take her inside the pub. The crowd watches on, shook by the events they have witnessed. The fountain still flows red with her blood.
----
Upstairs in the pub, you and Jonah lay Yve's limp body down on a bed. Jonah stands over her. He wipes his eyes of his tears and you see his expression turn to anger. The horse suddenly kicks at the besides table, denting it in his fury. Jonah collapses to sit at Yve's feet. You're just in total shock, unable to know how to react to the events that have unfolded. A hyena runs into the room.
<<set $murder to 0>>
"What do you know?" Jonah asks gravely. "Did the guards catch the killer?"
The hyena pauses. "He got away. I'm so sorry."
Jonah restrains his anger, his fists in tight balls as he tries to compose himself.
"Thank you Jonny," he says, turning to look to his fallen companion.
Jonah takes a hold of the dagger, still embedded in Yve's neck, and slowly removes it. He examines the bloodsoaked weapon.
"//Let not your sorrow die, though I am dead//," Jonah reads, showing you the inscription on the knife.
You shrug, and the horse pockets the dagger.
"Okay," Jonah says. "Who the fuck is responsible for this, then?"
"The man was wearing a red cloak," Jonny stutters. "Supposedly the people that wear them are part of a cult. They must be the ones behind this."
"Alright, let's go and find them then."
"Woah, you can't be serious! Going after a cult like that would be crazy."
"They attacked us in our home! They killed our friend! You're the fucking crazy one if you think I'm gonna stand here and take it!"
Jonny nods his head solemnly.
"$name," Jonah says. "Can I count on your help in this?"
You nod, "What can I do?"
"I need you to find wherever this cult is based. Do we have any ideas, Jonny?"
"No ideas on location, but I have a couple suspicions. I've heard whispers that the sorcerer Silas has an underground lab beneath his home. It's possible he's working with the cult and conducting experiments for them."
"Go check it out for us, $name."
"You should probably talk to the Mayor too, he might be able to help us rally some troops against the cult."
You nod. Talk to Silas and the Mayor.
"We're gonna put this right Yve," Jonah says defiantly, his hand on Yve's leg.
You leave downstairs into the pub.
[[The Barking Bitch]]<<if $corrupt is 0>>"Hey, $name. I don't have much time right now, but I can talk for a bit. What's wrong?"<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>>Azi grins widely at you, shutting the door to his office. He embraces you and holds you tightly in a hug. You giggle and hug him back, eventually parting. The fox sits on the edge of his desk.
"It's great to see you, $name. How are you doing?"<</if>><<if hasVisited("JonahAzi") and not hasVisited("CultInfo")>>
You consider bringing up the altar you found to Azi, but you feel too uninformed to be able to convince him you're a friend of the cult. Jonny said Silas might be part of the cult: he could have information.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("JonahAzi") and not hasVisited("CultInfo")>>[[Ask about his plans for Ighena|AziPlans]]
<<if hasVisited("Murder!")>>[[Ask if he can help catch Yve's murderer|AziMurder]]
<</if>>[[Offer to help relieve some stress|PropAzi]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("JonahAzi","CultInfo") and not hasVisited("ConfessAzi")>>[[''The mind is free, the body is delicate.''|ConfessAzi]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("ConfessAzi")>>[[''Why join the cult?''|AziWhyCult]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("CultInitiation")>>[[Offer to help relieve some stress|FuckAzi]]
<</if>>[[Nevermind|Azi's Office]]You check out in the hall to see if anybody's coming then shut the door. What's this guy up to then?
You take a seat in his big red chair and start by searching through the drawers on his desk. The first one is empty. The second one only has a stack of plain parchment in it. The third... the third seems to be a collection of letters. You pull them out to read. The top one reads:
//Father,//
//Thank you for sending me your gift, I will enjoy it immeasurably. How is Paune doing? Don't hesitate to ask if you need a replacement, I know how much trouble these girls can be.//
//Much love,//
The name has been torn off of the sheet. Azi has children? You'd never have guessed. Anyway, it seems Azi only has personal letters around here. You sigh: you're out of drawers. You check the first drawer again, still empty.
Wait a minute... Sliding your hand around the back of the drawer you feel something... You pull it out. A dagger! It looks very similar to the one Jonah pulled out of Yve's neck. Though, all daggers look quite similar... This is no good!
You stand up and turn to the bookshelves lining the back door. Maybe there's something incriminating here. Though now you're getting a closer look, you see that only the middle bookshelf actually has books on it. The others seem to only shelve cut-outs, facades of books. And... apparently an ancient black tome... What's that doing there? You grab the unusual tome, but find it quite stiff. You can't pick it up! After a short effort of tugging, you finally manage to pry the book off the shelf. But rather than be lifted off, the book rotates, as though on a hinge on the shelf. At the movement, you hear a click. The far bookshelf shakes, then unbelievably rotates around its centre, revealing a stairway beneath the town hall.
Well this just got more interesting.
[[Into the depths|AziSnoop2]]The fox's eyes light up at this question, apparently ecstatic to be able to talk about his work.
"Well, what I really want to do is have a huge clean up!" The fox bounces up from his seat and sits on his desk to get closer to you. "I've already talked to the captain of the guard about it, and he's started a zero tolerance policy on any crimes reported. Get spotted littering and you will be punished."
"Beyond that, what I really want to do is crack down on all of the illicit trade in the city. The number of prostitutes especially is sky high at the minute. We need more legitimate work available in the city."<<if hasVisited("Murder!")>>
"Oh, and we need to clear up all the blood in the town square. Not very attractive to look at right now."<</if>>
[[Azi's Office]]"Shouldn't you be talking to the guard about that? I'm not much of a detective," Azi scoffs. "Either way, it's hardly a loss for the town."
"What do you mean?"
"So a prostitute died, what does anyone care about that? If you ask me, whoever killed her did us a service."
You restrain an outburst against the mayor for these words, balling your fists up in frustration.
"We were wondering if there's any way you could help us take the cult down. We need men and resources."
Azi screws up his face in outrage. "I'm not going to help you put together a goddamn mob. Leave it to the guards, it's their job to deal with this."
Something about Azi's demeanour makes you suspicious. He's holding his hand over a piece of paper on his desk, pressing it to the table so that you can't see it. Perhaps you should come back when he's not here and have a look around...
[[Azi's Office]]"I'm really busy right now, $name," Azi sighs, not even with a note of interest. <<if hasVisited("AziPlans")>>"I thought I told you I was trying to get rid of the sex trade in the city?"<</if>>
[[Azi's Office]]By the stairwell is a lantern, which you light and bring with you down the steps. You expected it to get colder as you header deeper underground, but rather you feel warmer, hot even. There's an increasingly red glow coming from the basement as you reach the bottom of the stone steps. In front of you is a small, red carpeted room. At the end of the room stands what could only be described as an altar. What the hell is the mayor up to...
You approach the altar. It is a stone table with a bowl-like indentation in it, presumably for offerings and the like. The bottom of the bowl is filled with ash. At the top of the altar is a metallic statue of a three-headed dragon. Not an anthro-being, but rather a demonic creature with huge wings and menacing claws. From what you can gather, this is the creature that the satanic cult worships. And considering where you've found it, it seems that Azi is very much a part of it. Fuck.
Scanning the rest of the room, you spot a wooden table off to the side. On it is a large book, open, a pen and a bundled up red cloak. You take a look at the writing in the book. One bit in particular draws your attention.
<<set $location to "beneath the Town Hall">>
//Agreed Passphrase: The mind is free, the body is delicate.//
That could come in handy. You avoid dawdling any longer in this place, lest Azi return and catch you. Returning up the steps, you extinguish the lantern and hit the switch on Azi's bookshelf, rotating the hidden entrance as though it had never been touched.
You should return to Jonah with your findings.
[[Azi's Office]]You cough loudly to try and get her attention. She only moans in response. You sigh, return to the front door of the town hall and slam it. The shark wakes up with a jolt, removing her legs from the desk and hiding her erection behind the table. She smiles at you, her silver cheeks turning every so slightly red.
"Um, hello," she says. "You didn't uh, see that right?"
"Oh, no, I didn't see anything."
"Good! Good- um! Not that there was anything //to// see, you understand!"
You smile at the nervous shark girl.
"You did see me, didn't you?"
You nod. She buries her face in her hands.
"Noo!" she cries out. "I think that's the worst first impression I think I've ever made!"
"Well, maybe if I knew your name?" you ask.
She looks up at you and pulls herself back together. "Um, I'm Paune. I handle any requests or complaints from the townspeople and hand them to Mr. Azi in the back office. Nice to meet you," she extends her hand out to shake yours, then realises her mistake and pulls it back, sitting on her still wet hands.
"I'm $name," you say, laughing mildly at her nervousness.
"I'm so sorry, this isn't like me," the shark says. "It's just so //boring// around here."
"Don't you have to talk to people that come in here all the time?"
"Sure, but nobody ever comes! Anybody has a complaint they take it to the king, not to the mayor! All I do is sit around and get paid. I just wish I had something to do."
<<set $paune to 1>>
[[Hang out with her for a bit|TalkPaune]]
[[Give her 'something' to do|FuckPaune]]With a devilish smile, you walk around the sleeping shark's desk and observe her more closely. You ever-so-gently pull down her black skirt, rubbing along her smooth, silver skin as you do. The removal of her clothing reveals not just one cock, but two: her hemipenes erect in her hands. They idly stroke along them, switching between them with no particular care or preference. Taking another look, you see that in lieu of balls, she is hiding a vagina beneath her cocks. It seems she is at least part-woman after all. Now... which to choose?
[[Lick her out|LickPaune]]
[[Suck her off|SuckPaune]]<<if previous() is "The Town Hall">>"Hey $name, if you start a fire I can go home early," Paune says, her face slumped on the desk in boredom.
<</if>><<if previous() is "TalkPaune1">>"Anyway, want to talk about anything else? Can't stop for too long though, I've got other customers to see," she grins, gesturing to the empty room.
<</if>><<if previous() is "TalkPaune2">>"Anyway, want to talk about anything else? Can't stop for too long though, I've got other customers to see," she grins, gesturing to the empty room.
<</if>><<if previous() is "TalkPaune3">>"Anyway, want to talk about anything else? Can't stop for too long though, I've got other customers to see," she grins, gesturing to the empty room.
<</if>><<if previous() isnot "PauneAwake">>[[''What's your job around here?''|TalkPaune1]]
[[''About that first impression... you do that in your sleep much?''|TalkPaune2]]
[[''What's up with your genitals, you freak?''|TalkPaune3]]
[[''fuck?''|FuckPaune]]
[[''Nevermind.''|The Town Hall]]<</if>><<if previous() is "PauneAwake">>"You're gonna stick around? Thank you so much! You're real sweet."
You shrug and laugh it off. What should you ask her about?
[[Her job|TalkPaune1]]
[[Her sleep-wanking|TalkPaune2]]
[[Her unusual genitalia|TalkPaune3]]<</if>>You kneel down next to the exposed stranger and crawl under her legs so that her leaking snatch is right before you. While the girl continues stroking her cocks above you, you are simply enjoying her scent, building up some courage before you dive in. In her sleep, the girl adjusts herself and unknowingly thrusts her vagina into your face. All you need do now is...
Yes... That's good... You stroke your tounge along her folds, lapping up her wetness from top to bottom. She has no clit, or more accurately, she has two very large, cock-shaped clits. On each lick of her pussy your tongue grazes along the base of her shaft, eliciting a drowsy moan from the girl. Holding on to her smooth legs, you reposition yourself to get a different angle, lapping around her pussy with a lustful need for her taste. Above, the shark girl's enjoyment is evident, as her pumping of her cocks becomes more and more lively.
You can hold yourself back no longer. You dive your tongue into her depths, the girl crying out with a sharp moan as she feels your tongue writhing inside her folds. Her womanly taste grants you an unsatiable lust, your pleasure commanding you to delve deeper into her depths. The more you lick inside her, the more aware you become of the unsual texture of her pussy. It, like the cocks above you, is made up of lots of ridges. You imagine it's designed with other male sharks in mind. But when you lick along this ridge:
"Aah!"
It has quite the effect on the sleeping shark. You stroke over it with your tongue, gently easing a soft pleasure from the girl. Your teasing causes her legs to writhe around you, before finally finding a grip on you, crossed over your back and pressing you deeper into her cunt. You can only moan in responses, your noises silenced inside her. As you continue to lick every inch of her passage, it becomes impossible to ignore the increasing speed of her hands on her cock. Her hands have now pressed her twin cocks together, stroking them up and down and grinding them against each other. If she's gonna sleep through that, she's gonna sleep through what you're gonna do next.
You thrust your tongue in and out of her entrance with speed, stroking along her entrance and teasing the shark girl to the best of your ability. Each time you taste deep inside her, your tongue flicks along that sensitive ridge and you hear a sharp cry above you and the legs around you tighten. Her passage is becoming wetter and wetter until finally...
"AAah!"
The girl's legs tighten, pressing your face right against her snatch, then loosen and go limp. While your mouth is focused on tasting her girlcum, the girl's actual cum leaks down her cocks and over your face. You withdraw your tongue from her entrance, a little of her seed entering your mouth as it does. Thinking about it, the taste of it is quite sweet, near identical to the taste of her inside. Remembering Rache's request, you take a vial from your pocket and collect the cum off your face: you should be able to transform into a shark now with his help. You crawl back out from under the shark. As you rise, you see the shark is very much awake now, and looking really quite alarmed that you just came out from under her desk.
[[Oh shit|PauneAwake2]]You kneel down next to the exposed stranger, the smell of her leaking cocks going straight to your head. Watching her pump softly on her cock, you take a moment to simply enjoy the view, savouring the meal before you partake. It's a wonder she's still sleeping. You put that thought to the back of your mind and hover your face next to her unattended cock, her other cock still being stroked slowly by the girl herself. Girl? You're not quite sure what to call her as her cock bops up against your nose.
With a deep breath, you bravely extend your tongue out to lick lightly against her head. She gives out a drowsy moan as you tickle against her tip. You lap up her leaking precum, growing more courageous and wrapping your tongue all around her head to taste as much of her cum as you can. Her other hand is becoming more lively, stroking lengths of her second cock while you focus on her first. Or is this her second cock, and her hand is on the first? Whichever number she might assign it, you have it on good authority that this cock tastes //good//...
Without any real intention, your lips are now wrapped around the head of her cock and you tongue is sliding down her shaft. Her moans are becoming less idle and more active, unrestrained from enjoying the sensation of your mouth around her pole. The texture of her shaft is quite unique, ridged along its base and tapered at the tip. You notice that licking right under that ridge there...
"Aah!"
Yep, that ridge there's the spot... You tease it with your tongue, still gentle to keep her asleep, but enough to keep her cock providing you with her sweet nectar. Her hand wrapped around her other cock has no such concerns, pumping at it with building speed. //Ah fuck it!// You engulf her whole length inside your mouth, sucking on her shaft and licking under her sensitive ridges, begging her to release her seed on your tongue. Her legs buck and wriggle on the desk; you stroke along it and keep her stable. As you caress over her smooth thighs, you notice her own hand leave her cock and descend to her other area of interest. Looks like a vacancy has opened.
Your head is dizzy with lust as you bob up and down on the shark's tapered cock. Her moans become more and more lively as your hand wraps around her second cock, pumping it in unison with your mouth. Her own hand treats her pussy, sinking her fingers deep inside her and squealing from the simultaneous pleasure you provide. Your mouth fully around her length, you lick teasingly at the base of her cocks, lapping at the ridge where the two divide. God she tastes good, if only you could taste more of her-
"AAah!"
-cum. The shark's load explodes in you mouth, your tongue clamouring to taste her seed. Your hand gets its own dose too, her other cock pulsing in your grip as her cum spills over both her shafts. The fingers inside her come to a standstill but you keep sucking, savouring every last drop of cum she has to give. You remember Rache's request, quickly grabbing a vial from your pocket to collect some of her cum. You should be able to transform into a shark now, with his help.
"Umm..." you hear from above you.
[[Oh shit|PauneAwake2]]<<if hasVisited("PauneAwake2")>>"Wow, you know I was kidding when I said I was gonna fuck you on that desk, right?" she laughs.
"I wasn't, let's do it!" you retort.
<</if>>Her eyes burn hot with lust.
"Fuck it, let's do it!"
The shark leaps out of her chair and tackles you to the floor
"Right here in the middle of the town hall?" you ask.
Paune runs a finger down your chest and into your pants. She gropes your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> and licks her long tongue over your cheek, drawing you out into a blush.
"That a problem?"
You quickly shake your head. Paune giggles, stroking your bulge and giving out a low purr. Her large tail sways seductively behind her, gently stroking across your leg.
"So, who's going where..?"
[[Get fucked|FuckPaune1]]
[[Fuck her|FuckPaune2]]
[[Nevermind|The Town Hall]]Jonah leads you upstairs as you explain you have found something of interest. You go into Yve's old room, the bedsheets now clean and the body buried, and shut the door.
"What's the news? Is it Silas?"
"No, <<if hasVisited("SilasMurder")>>I'm pretty sure he's clean of this whole thing,<</if>><<if not hasVisited("SilasMurder")>>I haven't spoken to him yet,<</if>> actually it's something I found in the Town Hall."
"Go on."
"There's a secret passage in the Mayor's Office. It leads to an underground satanic altar."
Jonah balls up his fist. "The fucking mayor? Fuck. Alright. What are we going to do about this?"
"I found a book in that room with a passphrase in it. Perhaps I could convince Azi that I'm also a part of the cult and get in on the inside."
"Yes... Yes... Then you'll be invited to their meetings, then we can find out their next target and foil their plans..."
"Alright, this is perfect!" Jonah grins. "Repeat the passphrase or whatever to Azi, find out what you can, and we'll storm whatever meeting they have and kill as many of them as we can."
You nod in agreement. The horse slaps you on the back. "You're doing fucking good work. Stay safe in there."<<if not hasVisited("CultInfo")>>
You really don't know anything about the cult yet. Maybe Silas has some information. You should go to him first.<</if>>
[[The Barking Bitch]]You wipe your mouth of her fluids on your arm and look to the startled shark apprehensively.
"Dude, that was fucking awesome," she beams.
Your nervous expression turns to a skeptical smile. "Really?"
"I go through a thousand dates and they all blow me off cos I'm rocking a dick, then you go down on me when I'm sleeping? I don't think I've ever been so lucky."
You laugh nervously and scratch your neck, then realise you're still holding the vial of her cum. She gives you a look asking you to explain.
"It's uh... It's a long story."
"Hey," the girl shrugs, pulling her skirt back up. "You do you, man."
"My name's Paune by the way," she smiles genuinely.
"I'm $name."
"Well, nice to meet you, $name. I'll have to return the favour sometime," Paune shoots you a cheeky grin. "You don't know how //boring// it gets around here. Seriously, nobody ever comes in here. Azi goes in the back office in the morning, leaves in the evening, and that's it. Just this room to myself."
"So come back sometime and I can fuck you on that desk right there."
<<set $paune to 1>>
[[The Town Hall]]"Satanic cult? The hell do you take me for?" Silas asks, rearranging the runes around his circular pedestal.
"I'm just asking around," you explain. "They've killed someone now."
"Yes, I heard," Silas sighs. "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about that. Perhaps there's a book upstairs that could help you."
He seems genuine, and for all his shady experiments, Silas has never been one to collaborate. He might have some information though.
[[Silas's Laboratory]]<<if not hasVisited("AziSnoop")>>You find a juicy tome on different cults and demons, but without any other information on what you're dealing with, you really don't know what to look for in it. You return the book for now, perhaps you could come back later when you know more.
[[Silas's House]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("AziSnoop")>>You find a juicy tome on different cults and demons. Remembering the statue you saw at Azi's altar, you thumb through to find the appropriate section.
[[Continue|CultInfo]]<</if>>Turns out the demon the cult is worshipping goes by the name of the Ahriman. It is a draconic demon that supposedly uses its followers as hosts, and in doing so, corrupts their spirit and enslaves them. The Ahriman is an force of ordered evil. Its followers are organised and follow their orders, lest they suffer the Ahriman's punishment: a total loss of free will over their own body.
Its followers use a series of markings in code to identify each other, a code which changes regularly. However, followers can also be identified by the ownership of a red cloak. On the back of the cloak is the symbol of the Ahriman: three eyes arranged in a pyramid shape. This cloak is to be worn when carrying out the demon's orders. You recall that Yve's murderer wore the very same cloak.
Apparently the demon has followers across the globe. The writer boasts about foiling a gathering of the cultists in Rujellah, but adds sorrowfully that many of its members escaped justice.
This will come in handy when infiltrating the cult.
[[Silas's House]]Azi's eyes widen as you recite the cult's passphrase.
"Shut the door."
You turn to the office's door and shut it as instructed. The fox glares at you.
"Where did you hear that phrase?" he growls.
"You know where," you reply calmly. "I too worship the Ahriman. His followers have been scattered from my home town of Rujellah. But I have found you now here."
The fox keeps his guard up, watching you closely.
"I don't smell him on you," he says. "Have you had the initiation rites?"
Shit. "No," you reply, trying to keep cool. "We were discovered upon the day of my initiation. I had no choice but to flee. Our leader Ghan didn't manage to get away. We've all been separated since."
The fox nods. Your detail apparently is convincing him. "I see. I heard such an event happened, but I thought this was quite a few years ago."
Shit, shit! "Yes," you say. "It was, but since then I have been able to find no friends of mine on my travels, and neither have I found another follower of the Ahriman. Until today."
Azi grins. "Well, I should introduce you back into the fold then, no?"
Good, he's bought it!
"Here, wait just a second."
Azi turns to the disguised lever on his bookshelf and pulls it, revealing his revolving bookshelf. You feign a gasp of surprise.
"Come with me."
You follow the fox downstairs, back down to his private altar.
"Good, isn't it? The king has no idea where his budget goes."
You fake your wonder at his altar of the Ahriman, stroking along its stones in awe. Azi taps you on the back, and you see him holding out a red cloak for you.
"I imagine you don't have one of your own?" he asks.
"Right," you say, taking the cloak. "Thank you!"
You try on the cultist's cloak over your clothes, putting the hood over your head.
"Just don't wear it in public unless you're doing a job," Azi says. "Check the pocket."
You put your hand in the pocket of the cloak and find a rolled-up scrap with an address on it.
"It's in the Ruby Quarter. Come down whenever you're ready, and we'll get you initiated."
You grin and thank the fox. He smiles.
"It's no worry. I'm happy to be able to introduce one so willing to our home."
Azi guides you back upstairs and returns the bookshelf back to its regular position.
[[Azi's Office]]"Well, I basically just sit here and listen to any complaints people have about the city," Paune explains in a bored tone.
"Do people not have complaints about the city?" you ask unsure.
"Oh of course they do. But they don't come to the town hall about it, they go to the castle. Why would they talk to the mayor's assistant when they can talk to the king?"
Paune sighs. "We used to have more people in here, as this was where the city planners used to work, so we'd have people coming in and out about that, but uh..."
The shark girl gestures to the empty desks around her. "They all got paid better to work inside the castle. Not much city planning done these days, mostly just castle planning for the king."
"Sounds pretty shitty," you say.
"Eh, I don't really care that much. I miss the company, and god this job could hardly be more boring. But for the little work I do I get paid pretty well."
[[Continue|TalkPaune]]"Well, I don't remember ever doing that before..." Paune thinks. "But then again, I'd be asleep, right? So how would I know?"<<if hasVisited("PauneAwake2")>>
"So you were really fast asleep while I was down there?"
Paune gives you a sly smile. "Okay, maybe I woke up a little earlier than you noticed. But you were doing such a good job, I didn't want to disturb you!"
Paune gives you a warm smile.
"Seriously though, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world. <<if hasVisited("SuckPaune")>>Not many guys out there willing to suck a girl's dick.<</if>><<if hasVisited("LickPaune")>>Not many guys out there willing to eat a girl out with two dicks hanging over their heads.<</if>>"
You can't help but laugh at that.<</if>><<if hasVisited("PauneAwake")>>
"You know," Paune grins. "I wouldn't have minded if you'd just... helped me out instead."
"I'll remember that next time I catch you masturbating in your sleep."
The shark laughs and gives you a warm smile.<</if>>
[[Continue|TalkPaune]]Paune laughs. "Yeah, yeah, I wondered when you'd ask about that."
The shark girl stands up from the chair and sits on her desk. She pulls down her skirt. Apparently you're going to get a live demonstration here.
"I was just born like this. No idea why, no idea how. No idea even if anyone else was born like this."
The girl lifts up her flaccid twin cocks. "The two cocks thing is normal for sharks. Well, normal for male sharks. It's also pretty standard for sharks not to have balls. Not so normal for male sharks to have a vagina though, or so I hear. If you see here..."
Paune points to the underside of her cocks. Her cocks seem to based right at the tip of vagina.
"I don't actually have a clit like most girls. Instead, I have two full cocks. Take from that what you will."
"So what made you decide to identify as a girl then?"
Paune looks at you with raised eyebrows, then lifts and jiggles her sizeable breasts.
"Oh, right."
"Honestly, if it weren't for these, I probably would have just tried to pass off as male," Paune smiles at you. "You guys just get it easier in this world."
"What did your family make of this when you were born?"
Paune's expression darkens as she pulls her skirt back up and sits down on the chair.
"Not great," she sighs. "My mother was an angry woman. She wanted a little girl and she got a little girl with two big cocks. So she tried her best to ignore them and shouted at me if I ever acknowledged them. Which was... hard."
"My father took it more personally. Like there was something wrong with him or something, that he'd failed my mother. Mum wanted another kid after the mess I was, but Dad was too afraid. He thought he was cursed or something; he used to pray over me every night. As if my cocks would just disappear."
Paune sighed heavily. "So they didn't treat me the best. You really don't know how great it is for me that you're accepting of it. I'd sort have come to terms with the fact that nobody would ever accept me as who I am. You're a diamond in the rough, $name."
You smile and shrug. The shark stands and pulls you into a hug.
"I'm serious, $name. Thank you so much. In the short time I've known you, you've treated me better than most people I've known my whole life."
[[Continue|TalkPaune]]"Me?" the mouse squeals. "It's not often clients want to talk about me."
"Well I'm not strictly a client," you smile.
"Well, you pay like a client," Yve teases. "You really want to know about me?"
You nod.
"Well, if you really want to know, I'm actually getting out of this game. That's right, Yve'll be off the market soon. I've been training as a dancer and I'm getting really quite good at it. It's been my dream for so long but, uh, it doesn't exactly pay that well. But now I'll be joining a troupe of dancers and getting a regular salary, so I won't need to rely on shit like this to get by!"
"No offence, I mean," she smiles at you. "I do enjoy this, but it's not my calling."
"Anyway, that's enough about me, are we fucking or are you leaving?"
[[We're fucking|FuckYve]]
[[I'm leaving|The Barking Bitch]]Paune gives you a toothy grin, her sharp canines on display as she crawls up to you on the floor.
"I was hoping you'd say that."
The shark girl pins you to the floor and presses her muzzle against your lips, locking you into a passionate kiss. You're more than willing to oblige her, her dexterous tongue infiltrating your mouth and wrestling with your own. You run your tongue over her sharp teeth and give in to her embrace, her smooth hands running up your shirt and rapidly declothing you. Your own hands roam her smooth, silky skin, feeling up to squeeze her sizeable breasts. Her cocks are bulging beneath her skirt, grinding up against your leg while she gropes your asscheeks. Paune withdraws from your lengthy kiss and gives you a look full of lust. Your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> <<if $race is 2>>are<</if>><<if $race is 2>>is<</if>> sandwiched between her two as she grinds against your pants, yet you are totally helpless to resist her. You can only moan and hold her steady on top of you. In your pants, Paune's groping hands leave your ass to a more central location, probing a finger at your dry entrance.
"Why don't you go bend over that desk..." Paune suggests.
You nod hurriedly and the shark releases you from beneath her. You leap up to do as you're told, lowering your pants and exposing yourself over the office desk. Meanwhile, Paune has gone to fetch something.
"Gonna need some help if I'm gonna bury these in you."
She lifts up a small vial of a glassy-looking liquid.
"What is that?"
"You never seen lubricant before?"
You shake your head. "What does it do?"
The shark leans over you, her twin cocks grinding against your back as she embraces you from behind. She empties the vial on to her hand and soaks her cocks in the unusual fluid.
"It does this..."
You feel her finger slide inside you, wet from the lube. Your moan comes out low and rumbling as your ass accepts her finger willingly, the smooth motion of it filling you with pleasure.
"Holy fuck that's amazing," you say. "Why do you have that at work?"
"Eh, I told you it gets dull around here sometimes."
Paune slides a second slick finger inside you, your ass squeezing her inside you with ease. She holds you close to her, her breasts pressing against your back and her breath warm on your face. You find yourself bucking your ass against her, pressing her fingers against your prostate. Her cocks push impatiently against your back.
"How about we kick this up a notch then?" Paune grins, kissing your cheek.
"Fuck yes..." you just about manage, your cock leaking perpetually already just from her fingers.
The shark withdraws her slick finger from your ass, now lubricated too with the fluid. It gapes wide open, ready to accept Paune's maleness. The twin cocks probe at your entrance, teasing you before the shark finally sinks one of her pricks inside you. Your back arches at the penetration, the pleasure forcing loud moans out of you. This would be a bad time for someone to walk in. Paune's breath on your face reinforces her dominance, the shark thrusting in and out of you slowly with a steady power to it. The feel of her breasts on your back only give you more pleasure, your hands clawing at the desk as she slams into you.
You feel Paune's slick hand reach around your <<if $skin is 1>>furred <</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scaled <</if>>body. She licks her lips. Her hand gets a hold of <<if $race is 2>>one of <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, pumping in unison with her thrusts inside you. Your moans become increasingly desperate, effeminate even. You are totally at her mercy, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> drooling into her lubricated hand. <<if $race isnot 0>>She pulls at your tail, hilting a cock inside you and filling your slick hole.<</if>> You feel yourself nearly at your limit.
"I hope you're not thinking of finishing just yet," Paune coos. "Your ass has another cock to go."
You feel a sense of alarm as you feel her dismount you. You turn to see Paune holding her twin cocks together and aligning them with your gaping hole. She looks to you for approval. You nod.
You bite your teeth together as Paune's two cocks drive inside you, stretching your ass wide open. The shark slows down and goes more gently with you. You breathe out and pant, your ass relaxing around the cocks. She gradually pushes her way inside you, pushing against your prostate as she completely fills your gaping hole. You can only moan and grip the desk as Paune slides out, then thrusts back in again. She pins you against the desk as she builds up speed, your ass becoming more accustomed to her inside you. The initial pain of double penetration has subsided and given way to pure bliss. You find yourself pushing into Paune's thrusts, begging for more. Her moans become more frequent, rising in pitch as her thrusts rise in speed, powerful bucking into you as you screw your eyes shut and lose yourself to the feeling.
The shark cums deep inside you, dual cocks bursting in unison with your own, which shoot<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> feebly on the desk. You give out a fragile moan and collapse limply on the desk, Paune falling close after you, the both of you spent from your mutual orgasm. She embraces you from behind, her cocks still buried deep in you and her breasts squished against your back. She kisses your neck and cheek, just laying with you in exhausted silence after your intense copulation.
"Fuck man," Paune pants. "Just fuck!"
"Yeah..." you breathe back, catching your breath.
Eventually, the shark girl gets back to her feet, sliding her slick cocks out of your hole. You feel your ass gape wider, in need of being filled. Paune's cum leaks out of your hole, pouring down your legs and on to the floor. The shark wanders over to her desk and picks up her shirt, using it to wipe up the mess on the floor. Oh, right, Rache's thing too. You fish out a vial from your pocket and collect a sample of Paune's cum.
"Dude, what the fuck?" the shark cries out. "What, are you gonna drink that later?"
"I saw you wanking in your sleep, are you really in a place to judge?"
The shark throws her cum-soaked shirt at you as the two of you laugh. Paune cuddles you up on the desk and kisses you.
"You're too fucking cute, you know that, $name?" she says, pecking you on the lips.
"Mmmhmm" you respond into her mouth.
"Hey listen, don't worry about all this mess, I'll clean it up in a bit," Paune smiles. "Want to just cuddle here for a bit?"
"Mmhmmm," you pull her lips back to yours and smother her with your affection. The two of you hold each other and make out on the desk, holding each other in a passionate embrace.
Eventually you manage to pry apart from each other and redress.
"You really gonna wear that shirt home?" you ask, gesturing to her cum-soaked garment.
"Why not?" Paune grins. "Don't worry about me $name, I'm used to getting looks."
The shark gives you a parting kiss.
"I'd better get another piece of that ass soon," she grins, holding you tightly.
"I'll miss you too, Paune," you smile.
[[The Town Hall]]You hear a rumble in Paune's throat as she watches you with eyes of pure lust.
"That sounds good to me..."
Paune pins you to the ground with her muzzle, locking her snout to your lips and grinding her smooth body up against you. Your tongue invades her mouth, licking over her sharp teeth and circling her own, powerful tongue. You stroke over her smooth, silky skin, feeling up to squeeze her sizeable breasts. Paune reaches a hand down your pants to stroke your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, her smooth hands bringing you to a speedy erection, bulging beneath your clothes. Her own cocks are bulging under her skirt too, grinding up against your leg while she gropes you. The shark shifts her position, such that you feel her panties riding over your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> as she grinds her twat against your restrained maleness. You moan, holding her hips steady as she humps against you. Paune stretches her arms high above her, really pushing down on to your bulge now so that you really feel her folds massaging over you. She gives out a short laugh.
"Don't think just cos you're putting you're cock in me that you're gonna get your way~"
Paune plants a kiss on your cheek, then slides a hand back down your pants, this time to remove them completely. You breathe a sigh of relief as your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> are released from their hold. They quickly hit up against Paune's crotch. The shark grins and grinds back down against you, such that you can feel her own cocks against yours, still contained within her panties. Paune revels in your moans, extending your teasing to draw as much pleasure out of you as she can. Impatience soon gets the better of her, however, and the shark is hasty to remove her own undergarments. Her cocks bounce up into the air, raising her skirt and leaving little to the imagination. But beyond that, you see her glistening pussy, wet already from the anticipation.
<<if $race is 2>>Paune licks her lips and, choosing just one of your ridged cocks, sets to work. <</if>>You moan out loud as you feel her folds press against your shaft, grinding along it without pentrating to only tease you further. Paune grins and rubs her twat along your length, stroking her claws gently over your chest as she plays with you. Her hand wanders down to yours, guiding you to touch her own cocks.
"The better you make me feel..." she pushes suddenly down on your cock, pushing just your tip inside her. "The better I'll make you feel."
You cradle her cocks in your hands, stopping to relish in the pleasure of first contact inside her. Paune tuts, withdrawing from your cock and hovering over it teasingly.<<if $race is 2>> Your second cock throbs desperately from a lack of attention.<</if>> You whimper then, remembering your duties, begin to stroke softly over her twin cocks.
Paune gives off a satisfied moan from your attentions, granting you such pleasure in return in falling down to impale herself on your cock. The ecstasy she provides you, in turn, pushes you to accomplish hers, stroking faster and harder over both of her erections. The shark girl's tail swishes rapidly behind her, a telltale sign of her excitement.
"Mmm... that's the spot!"
Clearly Paune is relishing the opportunity to make use of both her sexes, taking her pleasure in both your cock thrusting up inside her and your hands pumping over her own cocks. You can't restrain yourself anymore, bucking up into her vagina in time to her own descents. Her ridged cocks are becoming more familiar to you, finding a particularly sensitive ridge that seems to drive her even wilder. Stroking at that sweet spot, Paune moans are loud and uninhibited, and her thrusts downward on your leaking cock become even more needy.<<if $race is 2>> She pauses for a moment, stroking up the length of your second cock, then aligning it to press up against your first. Her eyes spark with lust and she grins at you, slowly sinking down on both of them at once.<</if>>
Your <<if $race is 0>>human cock, despite its normality, is more than enough to drive Paune insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 1>>musine cock, despite its normality, is more than enough to drive Paune insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks split Paune wider than she could have ever imagined, driving her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 3>>canine cock impales Paune, your knot pressing up against her entrance desperately on each hilt and driving her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline cock grinds against Paune's inner walls, its ribbed texture driving her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine cock splits Paune wider than she could have ever imagined, your huge, thick length driving her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 6>>canine cock impales Paune, your knot pressing up against her entrance desperately on each hilt and driving her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 7>>draconic cock impales Paune, your ridged texture driving her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 8>>avian cock impales Paune and drives her insane with lust<</if>><<if $race is 9>>feline cock grinds against Paune's inner walls, its ribbed texture driving her insane with lust<</if>>, the shark girl palming her breasts and moaning without any care for who may hear her. Your moans rise in pitch and in frequency, your breathes short and panting as you feel yourself becoming tenser in anticipation of your approaching orgasm.
"Fuck yes, $name! Do it! Cum inside me!"
That is enough to set you off. You buck hard up into her passage, your head hit with a wave of numb pleasure as you shoot your thick load inside her. Your cock pulses inside her, apparently causing an intense pleasure in Paune too as her own orgasm hits her, spilling her seed all over your chest and face. Paune's mouth hangs open as she wiggles still on your cock, feeling your cum slide around inside her.
"Ah... That's perfect..."
The shark leans over to kiss you, tasting her cum on your lips and licking it off of your cheek. You're happy to just lay there, feeling the salty taste of her cum on her tongue as she makes out with you. Paune gradually stands, your <<if $race is 0>>human<</if>><<if $race is 1>>mousey<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin<</if>><<if $race is 3>>canine<</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine<</if>><<if $race is 6>>vulpine<</if>><<if $race is 7>>draconic<</if>><<if $race is 8>>avian<</if>><<if $race is 9>>feline<</if>> cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> sliding out of her, half erect but still leaking a little cum. The shark girl stands, turning back to her desk to retreive a towel as you lay on the floor and watch her ass as she walks away, her tail swaying seductively behind her and a trail of your cum running down her leg. Paune turns and sees you staring, grinning and giving you a little show as she gets her stuff, leaning over the desk to show off her ass, your creampie oozing out of her pussy. Bearing to take your eyes away from the alluring show, you quickly collect a sample of Paune's cum off of your chest in a vial for use in transformations. Paune tosses a towel over to you.
"That was... Fuck! That was indescribable, $name!" Paune sighs. "You don't know how much it means to me that I can actually use all my equipment with one person, you know? Normally I have to hide one of them to get any action. You're so fucking sweet."
You wipe yourself down and come to a standing position.
"Please, I'm nothing special. I should be thanking you, not the other way around."
Paune holds you close, stealing a kiss then nuzzling her pointed snout into your chest.
"Well, we're both lucky then," she murmurs.
"Come back soon, okay?"
[[The Town Hall]]You follow the address Azi gave you and wind up in front of a nondescript house. Nothing about the house stands out to you that it could be the base of operations for a satanic cult. You change out of your clothes and stash them in an alley, adorning the standard red cloak instead. Thinking ahead, you decide to take a couple of Rache's vials too. Never know, right? You walk back around the alley and up to the house. Outside stands a tiger, apparently guarding the building.
"I don't know you, stranger," he growls. "You got something to say to me?"
"//The mind is free, the body is delicate,//" you recite to him.
The tiger nods. "Welcome home, stranger."
He opens the door and allows you inside.
<<set $location to "in the Ahriman's Hideout">>
As soon as the door opens, your eyes are hit with an intense red light. The room is covered in red sheets, candles and lights giving the room an intense, hot glow. The room is dotted with cushions, on which there are a number people just sat around, seemingly resting. They look tired, exhausted even, each in various stages of undress. On the wall is the symbol of the Ahriman, the three-eyed pyramid, emblazoned in white on the red-paint. Beneath it, in bold white letters reads:
<center>''THESE VIOLENT DELIGHTS HAVE VIOLENT ENDS''</center>
Besides the sounds of moans and murmurs from the resting followers, it is quiet here. Around the corner, you see a staircase. From the staircase comes an otherworldly heat. Down here must be the cult's primary place of worship. Well, no turning back now. You descend into the belly of the beast.
[[Continue|CultWelcome2]]You further you descend into the basement of the hideout, the hotter you feel yourself becoming. The room is a large shrine, around which you estimate about ten people are gathered. They are gathered around a huge statue of a three-headed dragon, the chosen form of the Ahriman. From the statue emanates a menacing red glow. Just in front of the altar you see what looks like a sacrificial pedestal, about the size of a single bed. Judging by the white marks over it, the Ahriman is not interested in blood sacrifices. Noticing Azi in the circle, you work your way over and stand next to him. He gives you a serious nod and returns his attention to the altar. Now stood in the circle, you look around and see that that all of the followers appear to be wearing their cloaks open, revealing an array of cocks around the circle. Also to your notice is that you can only see cocks in the circle: there are no women here. Cloaked also in red, a person of indeterminate race holds the chest of the statue. He appears to be concentrating, as though drawing energy from the stone. The onlookers are silent, observant.
<<set $location to "at the altar of the Ahriman">>
"Mighty Ahriman, lend me your strength!" the, you suppose priest would be the appropriate term, shouts. "Look upon us, and see our will is strong!"
You notice the eyes of the dragon, all six studded with rubies, give off a fiery glow in response to the priest.
"The Ahriman demands a host. Who among us is strong enough to host our Master?"
Next to you, Azi volunteers himself. The fox approaches the priest and gives his silent approval. The priest guides Azi's paw to hold the dragon's chest. Azi breathes in a deep breath and prepares himself. You watch in restrained shock as the dragon's eyes glow red once more and a dark energy visibly enters through Azi's mouth. The black mist draws a submissive moan out of the fox, filling him and forcing him to his knees.
The fox shakes, clawing at the stone altar as the darkness takes him. You peer around and see that his eyes are turning from brown to a bright red, his pupils becoming slitted and draconian. His claws, at first feebly scratching at the stone, become longer, larger, and stronger. His new talons drag trenches in the stone pedestal as his arms bulk with intense strength and power. His cloak struggles and stretches as the fox's muscle mass becomes greater and greater. You notice his orange fur becoming tainted, now a dark, fiery red. Azi shivers, then pulls himself to a standing position. It's now impossible to ignore Azi's throbbing erection, his knotted red cock transforming to become thicker and larger, veins pulsing with intense energy. He grips his cock, his pleasured moans turning to feral howls. Azi shakes his head furiously as two long horns force their way out of his skull, curving over the back of his head much like the dragon's heads on the statue. The fox bares his teeth, revealing his incredibly sharp canines, the demon overwhelming his subject with power. Azi has remained a fox but has become corrupted by the draconic being, his fur appearing almost etheral as it gives off a dark, fiery energy.
Looking around the circle, you see many members of the circle stroking their cocks as they look in adoration at their master's changed host. Azi turns to face them, holding his cock and licking his lips with a long, forked tongue. His eyes burn red with power, with lust. He speaks, now in a low gruff tone, his voice not his own.
"Your Master welcomes you. Kneel, for he walks among you."
The circle falls to their knees. You follow their lead, bowing before the demonic fox.
"You have done well in cleansing the city of undesirables. But we must action further. Whilst the king still sits on the throne your work is incomplete. Take Ighena for me, my children, and you will be //rewarded//."
Azi stops his train of thought. He sniffs at the air, his snout pointing in your direction. Fuck...
"But for now, a temporary rest is in order. A reward for your efforts thus far. To begin, a ceremony."
Azi rubs his thick cock and grins. He points at you and announces: "The ceremony of this one's initiation."
//You may want to save before making this decision.//
[[Undergo initiation|CultInitiation]]
[[Run|CultRun]]Frozen on your knees, you watch as the possessed Azi walks up to you, his huge cock swaying with every step. He stops right in front of you. You close your eyes, breathing in his potent masculine scent. His cock hits your nose and you gasp as you open your eyes and see his huge red member extended right before you.
"Stand," the demon orders.
Azi holds you by the shoulders and you obey him, staring deep into his red, draconic eyes while he examines your body. He slides his powerful hands around your shoulders and slips off your cloak, the thing falling to the floor as you feel yourself submitting to the fox's strong touch. He circles around you, stroking along your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>> and running his hands down your back to your tail. He grips and lifts your tail, his other hand pushing on your back to bend you over, forcing a short cry of surprise out of you. He runs his finger around your exposed hole. You can only feel his hot breath on your entrance as he spreads your cheeks wider for examination. The tension is killing you, your cock becoming harder from the anticipation. Apparently satisfied, the fox stands you back upright and circles around to your front. He holds your bicep in his large paw and squeezes it. Your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> <<if $race isnot 2>>has<</if>><<if $race is 2>>have<</if>> now grown fully hard from your intrusive exam, prodding up against Azi's own bestial member. The demon grins and licks his lips, his long forked tongue flicking around fangs.
"Yes... A fine specimen," he growls. "Ready yourself, subject."
Azi holds a hand on your back and gestures to the stone altar in the centre of the circle. Around the circle the cult's members eye you in lust, many stroking at their cocks as they watch you step forward towards the stone pedestal, a hint of jealousy in their eyes that you have been chosen. Azi follows close behind, his hand holding your back and urging you forward. If there was a point at which you could escape, it's long in the past now. Though seeing that huge cock swaying at your side and the muscular fox attached, you're not sure you want to leave anymore... Azi sits you down on the stone pedestal and kneels next to you. You find yourself lost in his fiery eyes as his muzzle closes in. The demon holds the back of your head and presses his lips into yours, your knees weakening as you feel the fox take control of you. His incredibly long tongue pushes inside your muzzle hungrily, lapping around your mouth and pushing gently towards the back of your throat. And down your throat, you feel something almost fluid leave Azi's body and flow into yours. A piece of that dark energy you witnessed has entered you, your mind turning numb as you feel Azi's corruption take hold inside you.
//@@color:red;Let it happen...@@//
The corruption whispers inside your head, twisting it and tuning your desire. As Azi's muzzle leaves your lips you feel yourself weakened, totally dependent on his touch. The fox lays you down on the altar and spreads you out, laying on your back with your legs hanging over the edge to give him easy access to your waiting hole. You are in a world of bliss as his demonic energy warms you from within, your cock pulsing uselessly in the air as you feel overcome with need. Your head hangs back upside-down off the stone. Right before you Azi's erection towers over you, the demon grabbing your ears and pressing you against his crotch with incredible force. You can do nothing more than take in his incredible scent, his masculinity leaving you drooling for his taste.
//@@color:red; Yes... This is what you want.@@//
You open wide and accept the fox's red cock inside your mouth, his veiny member sliding inside you at a steady pace. Your eyes roll from the taste, the feel of his huge prick spreading your mouth open driving you wild. Azi grins and grips you tighter, bucking his cock down your throat as you simply lay there and take it. You run your tongue over his tip each time it enters, then extending to lick over over his knot each time he hilts inside you. You find yourself able to take more and more of him, the huge cock descending further and further down your throat. His cock radiates warmth in your mouth, perhaps a sign of the demon's increasing arousal. Azi fucks your throat wildly, forcing your jaw wide open and taking ownership of your mouth. He growls as he ruts you, his claws running down your chest while he moves to pin your shoulders against the stone. You feel Azi's knot pressing against your lips, your tongue gliding gently over it. There's no way he's going to get that in...
And yet the demon seems determined to try. Gripping your arms and impaling your mouth with more and more of his cock, you feel Azi's knot begin to slide past your lips, impossibly squeezing inside your stretched maw. The possessed fox gives out a short howl and hilts his huge member fully inside your muzzle. You are totally helpless, barely able to move your tongue for the size of the thing. From your position, laying on your back on the pedestal with your head upside down off the end, all you can see is the demon's red furry balls swaying back and forth as he bucks in and out of your throat. You struggle, but eventually you're able to push your tongue out and lick against his fuzzy balls, lapping against them while your vulpine master continues to aggressively fuck your mouth. Your submissive side shows its face as you feel a perverse pleasure in being used by the bestial creature.
Azi dismounts from your face, his knot popping free of your mouth and his cock sliding out, slickened with saliva and leaving a bridge of precum connected to your lips. You lick it up and feel its warmth on your tongue, your head still dazed from the corrupted energy inside you. The fox's tail strokes along your arm as he circles around to the other side of the pedestal. You can see now that your audience has become quite excited by the display, all of them glassy-eyed and full of lust, most stroking their own cocks and some each others. You run a hand idly over your own, soaking with precum, while you await your master's next move.
You're not left waiting long. Kneeling down before your ass, you feel a wet intrusion as Azi licks over your sensitive entrance. Mouth now free, you give out a loud, unrestrained moan from the feeling of Azi's demonic tongue worming inside your passage. The dexterous intrusion slides against your inner walls and massages you from within. He flicks against your prostate, drawing you into a writhing pleasure on the stone pedestal. The fox's tongue lubricates your insides with his thick saliva, his incredibly long tongue reaching deeper and deeper inside you. You lay there in pure bliss, stroking yourself off and relishing in the feeling. Finally Azi removes his tongue from your hole, your moans of pleasure softening but your expression unable to hide your lust. He kisses your ass and rises slowly, his muzzle touching lightly against your cock and licking teasingly over it. You don't think you could close your mouth if you tried: your moans have become too frequent.
He pulls away and rises to a standing position to prepare himself for the main event. His huge member looms dauntingly over your own, prodding at your cheeks and glistening in the dim light. You see Azi's eyes glow red in the dark as he grins fiendishly at you. He holds a hand on each of your legs, lifting and spreading them wide on the pedestal. You enjoy the feeling of letting him have his way with you, moaning as he manhandles and pins you down to the stone. The fox puts one foot on the pedestal, towering over you and exposing your ass to his needy member. His cock throbs against your entrance, aligned, pulsing, ready.
Azi sinks inside. You howl in pleasure as your master takes you, his huge canine cock filling your interior from the first thrust. His slickened member eases inside, but its size still gives you trouble. With a snarl, Azi pushes in a strong thrust and forces himself inside, your body shivering from his power. The demon quickening his pace, you feel each thrust push your body against the pedestal while you can only claw into it in desperation. Around you, the cult's members have forsaken any inhibitions they may have retained, now feeling each other up and sucking each other off as they watch the marvellous demon ravage you. Azi leans over and grabs you by the scruff of the neck, pulling you up next to his muzzle, his hot breath melting your thoughts.
//@@color:red;Yes! Yes! Give in! Give yourself to me!@@//
You feel the demonic energy of the fox corrupting you as the hissing voice in your head begs you to submit. Azi's cock inside you stretches and heats you, sending waves of heat and pleasure all through your body with every slam inside. His forked tongue flicks out and licks down your neck, your moans uncontrollable as he feeds you a lust insatiable. You find it impossible to believe that you've lasted this long without cumming. Though sodden with precum, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> dangle<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> uselessly between your legs, bouncing up and down with Azi's thrusts each time he bucks into you. Each push inside sends you an ecstasy greater than the time before, his bulging member ramming past your prostate and deep into your body. His huge knot presses up against your entrance with each thrust, and with each thrust your asshole gapes wider. You turn and see a glint in Azi's eyes; he grips your neck tighter to him and you cry out.
"You're mine," Azi growls, his draconic eyes burning with lust.
The fox drives his knot deep inside you and bites down hard on your shoulder. You moan wildly as his fangs puncture your skin, his immense member barely squeezing inside but the fox still rutting against you. You can't take it anymore: your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> throb<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> in the air, untouched, and spill your cum over the pedestal. You howl out in pleasure in unison with Azi as you feel his cock pulse within you, painting your insides with his demonic seed. The fox growls as his knot grows inside you, tying you together on the pedestal. Azi relaxes, laying down with you on the pedestal while you try desperately to catch your breath.
"Welcome, $name," he growls. "You're one of us now."
You moan as Azi's knot shifts within you, feeling his hot pool of cum warm you from inside. Feeling over your shoulder where you felt Azi bite down hard, you feel absolutely no mark. The corruption must have healed over your wound. Now you can rest, you look around and see the circle abandoned to a full orgy in service to the Ahriman. On one side you watch as a petite bunny boy services the cocks of three other members, all cloaked in red. Elsewhere, you see a bat-like man cumming all over the back of a bent-over stallion. Azi purrs and runs a claw down your front, your spine tingling from the contact.
"You take your pick..." Azi says. "Whatever you desire, it can be fulfilled here."
You give out an involuntary moan as the fox's knot pops out of your gaping hole. Out of your passage you feel his molten cum spilling over the stone pedestal. Your legs feel too weak to stand, let alone participate in the orgy around you. Azi nods in understanding and clicks his fingers at the cloaked bat. The bat rushes to your side and helps you up off of the stone pedestal, helping you walk up the steps to the ground floor. Here you see a number of other people laying around on cushions on the floor. You feel you can understand them now.
"We've all been where you've been at one point or another," the bat reassures you. "Take as long as you need up here. Come back down whenever you like."
You thank the bat and collapse down on a red cushion. You feel your consciousness ebbing away from you as you drift to sleep, still able to feel your master's cum leaking out of your gaping asshole.
[[Continue|CultInitiation2]]Deciding this is too much for you to handle, you jump from your kneeling position and bolt back up the stone steps. With the cult members on their knees, they are unable to catch up with you as you run through the red house and out the front door. The tiger man on the door too appears surprised and is unable to catch you. You run down the alley and pick up your stashed pile of clothes.
Finally feeling you've lost them, you stop and take a breather. You redress in your usual wear and throw the red cloak in the trash. That was too intense. Looks like that bridge has been burned, no going back in there. You should tell Jonah everything you've seen and organise your next move.
<<set $cult to 1>>
[[The Ruby Quarter]]"Wait a second, let's go upstairs," Jonah says, guiding you upstairs.
You tell Jonah everything that you saw in the hideout, the exhausted followers upstairs, the red glow that seemed to come off of everything, the white markings on the walls. And of course, the transformation rituals in the basement.
<<if hasVisited("CultInitiation")>>"You really let them do all that shit to you?" Jonah asks.
"I had to, it was the only way they would continue to trust me."
"$name, I don't know what to say. I'd never be able to go to the lengths you have for this. I'm in your debt."
//@@color:red;He doesn't need to know everything,@@// a voice in the back of your head whispers.<</if>><<if not hasVisited("CultInitiation")>>"So had you stayed, what would they have done to you?"
"I don't want to think about it," you respond.
"Mate, you did so well just in going that far, well done on getting your ass out of there while you still could."<</if>>
"So, what now?" you ask.
"Well, we know where they're based now. Let's take them on!"
Jonny, the hyena, appears in the door. "You really want to just rush in there?"
"There's no other way!" Jonah cries.
Jonny sighs. "How many people are in there, $name?"
<<if $corrupt is 1>>You feel a hissing voice inside your head disturbing your thoughts. //@@color:red;Lie to them,@@// you think. //@@color:red;Lure them in and claim them for the Ahriman.@@//
[[Deceive them|JonahLie]]<</if>>
[[Advise them|JonahAdvice]]!!Ahriman's Hideout
<<if previous() is "The Ruby Quarter">>You walk past the tiger on the door adorning your red cloak and head through the door to the cult's hideout.
<</if>><<if previous() is "Ahriman's Altar">>You head back upstairs from the Ahriman's shrine and return to the ground floor of the hideout.
<</if>>You're in the Ahriman's Hideout. This is where followers such as yourself come to... well actually they mostly come here to fuck. Though there are a few meetings and such, the altar has mostly become the centre of an everlasting orgy. Here in the upstairs, you see those worn out by their ordeals downstairs, resting and sleeping on the cushions dotted around the floor and wearing little more than their cloaks.
<<set $location to "in the Ahriman's Hideout">>
//@@color:red;Such weakness. You'll serve me better, mortal.@@//
[[Downstairs|Ahriman's Altar]]
[[Leave|The Ruby Quarter]]Walking down the stone steps towards the Ahriman's shrine, you feel a welcome heat grace your body. You let your cloak part open and your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> become<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> harder at the prospect of the pleasures below.
<<set $location to "at the altar of the Ahriman">>
//@@color:red;That's right, give in to it,@@// the voice in your head hisses.
You see a few familiar faces around here, but Azi appears to have left. Still, no reason not to partake of the pleasure available. On your left, you see a lithe rabbit boy sat on the floor and stroking his stomach, bulging with fluid. A stallion next to him is grinning, wiping his huge cock clean on the bunny's lips. The bunny sucks his tip and cleans him off, his expression dazed from his apparently thorough session with the stud. Sat on the pedestal <<if not hasVisited("JonahRaidCorrupt")>>unaccompanied <</if>>you see the bat who helped you earlier. He gives you a wave and a smile as you walk down the steps. <<if hasVisited("JonahRaidCorrupt")>>Standing at the side of it all is Jonah, a pink sparkle in his eyes as he appreciates the corrupted activites around him. <</if>>You take stock of your options.
[[Dominate the bunny boy|CultOrgy1]]
[[Get fucked by the stallion|CultOrgy2]]<<if hasVisited("JonahRaidCorrupt")>>
[[Fuck Jonah|CultOrgyJonah]]<</if>>
[[Back upstairs|Ahriman's Hideout]]//@@color:red;Wake up...@@//
Hmmm...
//@@color:red;Wake up!@@//
You sit up with a start and look around you. You're still in the Ahriman's hideout, but everyone around you is sleeping.
//@@color:red;You did well today; I can see you're a strong one.@@//
Still nobody around you is speaking. This voice, it's within you.
//@@color:red;That's right, $name. I am the essence of the Ahriman, and I am forever a part of you now. We're going to have some fun together...@@//
You go to stand up but your knees fail you, buckling beneath you and you fall back to the ground. You're still weak after being fucked by that demonic fox.
//@@color:red;Yes, you are weak now, but soon you will be strong. You are one of the Ahriman's now, and the Ahriman takes care of his own. As a reward for your servitude, the Ahriman grants you dominion over all other mortals: consider everyone else mere playthings. Watch and mark you the strength granted to those who submit to the lord.@@//
You can't help but moan as the dark energy consumes you. You feel your legs regaining life, becoming stronger until you're finally able to stand again. Still stripped naked, you groan as you watch the demon change you. Your claws become formidable talons, stretching and sharpening as your muscles bulk all over your body. Your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> throb<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> and pulse<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>>, erect and needy in front of you. <<if $race is 2>>They<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>>It<</if>> looks a little larger than before, thicker in your hand. You feel your head grow numb as the transformation assaults you, your teeth sharpening to those of a dangerous predator. You grip your head as you feel two point rise out of your skull, two horns making their appearance known. They curve behind your head, adding an umistakably demonic look to your appearance. You can't help but pump your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> in response to the changes, the Ahriman sending you waves of pleasure with his transformation. You feel his intense heat inside you, burning away any purity you had left within. Corruption fills you, darkening your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>> and giving it a sort of fiery gleam to it. Had you a mirror, you also would have seen your eyes have changed to those you saw of Azi: slitted and red. You pant out in exhaustion as the changes cease, your knees weakening again as you shoot your load out on the floor. As you groan from your orgasm, you notice your cum looks different to before, not white, but instead corrupted with black. You touch it with your finger and find it hot to the touch.
//@@color:red;Good, yes... See the power I can grant you. Do you feel it? Do you feel it in your very bones?@@//
You lay on the floor in bliss as the Ahriman washes ecstasy and power through your body.
//@@color:red;You are mine now, $name. Never forget that. Now, let me reduce your changes a little.@@//
You breathe a whimpering sigh as your horns reduce to tiny nubs on your head. Your claws and teeth become smaller and duller, and your muscles become weaker. Though your body retains its demonic glow, a subtle ethereal fire surrounding you.
//@@color:red;We wouldn't want you to stand out now, would we? Now, now we can get to the fun part. You are a soldier now, $name. My soldier. And you are in service to me. What I desire is Ighena. This town must be mine, and you will be the one that gives it to me. Search out the denizens of the town. Seduce them. Fuck them. Corrupt them. Corrupt this whole town in my name, and I will show you even more power than you have experienced today.@@//
You can only moan in response, smiling helplessly and stroking your still enlarged cock.
//@@color:red;If you can, find someone who can get you into the castle. There is much work to done there. Do well, my servant. You dare not fail me.@@//
You close your eyes for a minute and recover from your changes. As you do, you feel your asshole is still oozing cum from your time with Azi. You look around and find your cloak balled up next to you, that bat must have brought it for you. You're thankful for him, taking out one of the vials you stashed earlier and filling it with as much cum as you can get out of your ass. You pick up a little that has leaked on to the floor too, hoping you have enough for Rache to transform you. Meanwhile, you hear a cacophany of cries and moans coming from downstairs. Perhaps now you could rejoin them...
<<set $corrupt to 1>><<set $cult to 1>><<set $location to "in the Ahriman's Hideout">><<set $corruptcount to 0>>
[[Ahriman's Hideout]]"There was one person guarding the door, but @@color:red;apart from that, there weren't many people in there. They all seemed so weak, like the demon had sucked all the life out of them.@@"
Jonah grins and shoots Jonny a look. "You hear that? Just a bunch of zombies."
Jonny considers. "You're sure? And that's all of them."
"@@color:red;Of course. They barely had two able-bodied men between them.@@"
"Jonny, I have twenty people downstairs willing to help us," Jonah insists. "I say we take them on right now."
Jonny nods. "Alright. Fuck it. Let's go get them."
The horse grins that his hyena friend is on board.
"Whenever you're ready $name, we'll gather a couple of people from downstairs to help us and kill all of those fuckers. Yve's death will not go unavenged."
<<set $cult to 6>>
You nod to the horse and return downstairs.
//@@color:red;Like lambs to the slaughter... Excellent work my subject. You will be well rewarded for this.@@//
[[The Barking Bitch]]"There was one person guarding the door, about ten people upstairs, but they didn't seem much like fighters," you list off. "But downstairs there were another ten people, as well as one of them possessed by their devil-god."
Jonah sighs. "I don't fucking care anymore. I want to get these sons of bitches."
"Yve wouldn't want you to throw your life away like this, Jonah," Jonny says. "Let's be smart about this."
"Jonny, I have twenty people downstairs willing to help us," Jonah insists.
"They have a fucking DEMON. How are we supposed to handle that? No, we need something else," Jonny turns to you. "We need people that can help us take down this cult. See who you can enlist."
You nod. Jonah growls, impatient for revenge. As soon as Jonny leaves, the horse gets up and whispers to you, "Whenever you're ready, I'm ready."
<<set $cult to 2>>
You nod to the horse and return downstairs.
//Note: The current version does not include any characters that can be enlisted to the cause. These will be added in future updates. This means that only a bad end and an evil end to this storyline are available as of yet.//
[[The Barking Bitch]]<<if $cult is 2>>"Alright, let's fucking do this," Jonah says. He nods to you and stands on the bar.
"Everybody listen up! We're going after those cult fuckers right fucking now. So everyone grab the sharpest stick you can find and we'll kill those sonsabitches!"
The crowd around the bar gives a cheer and Jonah grins.
"This is for Yve! We'll show them what it means to attack an Ighenan!"
The crowd cheers again, now dissipating to arm themselves. Jonah gets down from the bar.
"Come with me," he says, guiding you upstairs.
In Yve's room, Jonah goes to her set of drawers and starts rooting around. He pulls out a cloth wrapped around a stash of small weapons. He puts it down on the bed. You count four knives, all of different lengths and designs.
"These are the ones we've confiscated from clients. Take your pick."
"We don't have anything bigger to arm ourselves with?" you ask.
"No, this is what we've got. Take it or leave it."
You pick out the longest looking knife and pocket it. Jonah goes into the closet and throws you a bunch of sticks. Catching them, you realise that these are unlit torches.
"There's a fire going in the bar, light these and pass them around. We'll burn that place to the ground."
You nod, hurry downstairs and set to work.
Jonah goes to the window of the Barking Bitch, watching over the town square as the mob gathers around the fountain, the same fountain where Yve was struck down. He grips the cultist's dagger that slew her in his hand tightly.
"We're gonna fucking get 'em, Yve."
[[The Raid|JonahRaidAlone]]<</if>><<if $cult is 6>>"Alright, let's fucking do this!" Jonah cries with enthusiasm.
The horse runs around the front of the bar to your side.
"This is personal, you hear. And if these guys are as dopey as you say I reckon we can take 'em on our own. I'm gonna get Jonny and the three of us are gonna fuck them up ourselves."
You grin at Jonah and nod, excited for entirely different reasons to him.
//@@color:red;Mmmm... Two more subjects. Yes, this is very exciting, young one.@@//
You can practically hear the demonic voice in your head lick its lips. Jonah finds Jonny and explains his plan. The hyena nods and follows him upstairs, gesturing for you to follow. Upstairs, the horse retreives a set of knives from a chest of drawers.
"These are the weapons we confiscated from clients. Take your pick."
"You don't have anything bigger?" Jonny asks.
"You see many people walk in here with a katana?" Jonah retorts sarcastically. "Come on, take it or leave it."
You pick out one of the larger knives and pocket it. Jonny too chooses one of the longer weapons.
"Alright, we know their location. We sneak out there now, at night, take out the guard and get inside. And when we're inside..."
"No mercy."
You and Jonny nod. The horse leads you downstairs and out of the Barking Bitch.
//@@color:red;Don't feel sorry for them. They'll be feeling much better soon...@@//
[[The Raid|JonahRaidCorrupt]]<</if>><<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"No problem, just give me a second," the mouse smiles, taking the vial from your hand to his workshop.
You set about undressing ready for the transformation and watch as Rache mixes the fox essence with his base potion. The tincture swirls and turns an orangey-red colour. The mouse turns back to you and nearly spills the vial in his hand from the surprise, not expecting you to already be undressed. With a blush and a determined focus on eye contact Rache hands you the transformative potion. You grin at the embarrassed mouse and take it from him, allowing him to turn away and save himself from his own nerves. You clear your throat and quaff the thick mixture.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Mmm... A juicy knot just for me... Yes, I think that would suit you //very// well," the mouse winks at you as he takes the vial.
You set about undressing ready for the transformation, your every move watched by Rache while he mixes the fox essence with his base potion. He nearly spills the vials on the floor from his lack of focus, his eyes trailing down to your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> before he snaps out of his daze and returns to alchemy. The mixture turns an orangey-red colour as the essence swirls in the vial. Rache shakes the vial and siddles on up to you, stroking a hand over your hip and holding the vial to your lips.
"Please, let me~"
You humour the mouse, obliging as he feeds you the mixture. Tilting your head back, you feel the thick liquid slide down your throat, the alchemist's roaming hands feeling up your ass as he feeds you his potion. Rache grins and steps back, ready to observe your changes.<</if>>
You shiver as you feel the familiar wave of change pass over you. Your skin prickles and <<if $skin is 0>>orange fur starts to sprout from its surface<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>your fur shimmers and becomes an orange colour<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>your scales soften and make way for a soft coat of orange fur<</if>>. Your coat of fur washes over your body, covering you from head to toe in a soft orange pelt. Pure white markings paint over your front and your paws, as one may expect of a regular fox. <<if $race is 0>>Your hands morph into pads, forming into a pair of canine paws tipped with black claws.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>Your hands morph into pads, forming into a pair of canine paws tipped with black claws.<</if>> Your paws shift in shape, the palm of it a darker black but the back coated in orange. You feel your fur's new softness, stroking your paws over your furry form.
The transformation pushes up to your head. You shake your head as <<if $race is 0>>your head pushes forward into a muzzle;<</if>> your snout becomes vulpine in shape. You bite your teeth together, finding them to be more that of a predator now, sharpened in your muzzle. You stroke a hand over your head to feel your ears as they become triangular and tufted. Your new form becomes more lithe, your mind turning numb from the potion to protect you from the pain of your shifting muscles. You are not become feminine, rather more flexible and fluid. <<if $race is 0>>At the end of your spine, you feel your tail make its entrance. You turn to see it plume behind you, an orange bush tipped with white.<</if>><<if $race isnot 0>>Your tail shifts, becoming an elegant, bushy and vulpine shape, tipped with white.<</if>> You swish it about and giggle with glee. Your feet shift into pads similar to your hands, forcing you to sit down for a bit as you struggle to stand.
From your sitting position, you can watch the final transformation from up close. Your cock shifts right before your eyes, <<if $race is 0>>growing larger in your paw<</if>><<if $race is 1>>growing larger in your paw<</if>><<if $race is 2>>merging back together into one shaft<</if>><<if $race is 3>>pulsing in your paw<</if>><<if $race is 4>>its barbs turning flat over your length<</if>><<if $race is 5>>shrinking in your paw<</if>>. <<if $race isnot 3>>Your cock shifts to become canine in shape, tapered at its tip and a raging red in colour. At its base, a thick knot emerges. You stroke over it, finding it increasingly sensitive as your cock grows. Stopping yourself, you let your vulpine cock retreat into its new white sheath.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>Your cock, already canine, sees little change. It shrinks a tad, then retreats into your white sheath.<</if>> You stand up on your new feet to examine your foxy form. You have to admit, you're more than pleased with the results. <<if $corrupt is 1>>Just as you think the transformation is over, you feel your corruption overtake you. You bend over from the sudden jolt inside you as the energy reactivates, darkening your orange fur to a bright red. Your eyes too turn the same red colour, your pupils turning to slits. You growl involuntarily as two horns hide themselves behind your furry ears. Re-emerging from its sheath, your cock pulses and thickens. You feel power course through your veins, your claws sharpening and your muscles strenghening. With deep husky breaths, you snarl and grin, revelling in your newfound strength.<</if>>
<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache sits speechless in the corner. You smile and wave a hand in front of him. He startles and blushes, apologising profusely before doing as he does and pretending to be busy with work.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache approaches you, his eyes unmoving from your cock. He kneels before it, <<if $corrupt is 0>>easing it out of its sheath and <</if>>handling it with wonder. You stroke over his ears as he strokes your knot, letting the mouse rub his cheek along your length.
"Mmm... It's perfect..." Rache purrs. "Come back soon, okay?"<</if>>
You're a fox now!
<<set $skin to 1>><<set $race to 6>><<set $built to 0>>
[[Rache's House]]You approach the bunny, on his knees after his round with the horse. The stallion grins and pats you on the back.
"He's good. You'll enjoy yourself."
The snow white bunny holds his hands together by his mouth and tilts his head at you, giving you a cute yet seductive smile. He crawls closer to you, kneeling beneath you and looking up curiously. His long ears pull back over his head but his eyes burn hot with lust, the only indicator of his corruption. You stroke through his luxuriously soft ears and he smiles wider, daring to stroke along the inside of your thigh. The bunny's fingers delicately rise up your leg, just stopping to cup your balls.
"Hey there honey," the bunny smiles. "What can I do for you today?"
You hold your cock out for him, stroking it along his white cheeks and up to his lips. The rabbit gives a low moan and shuts his eyes, his lips wet on the head of your prick. You stroke down his long ears and moan in response to his as he licks over your sensitive head. The bunny is an expert, his corruption-enhanced tongue lapping masterly over just your tip. The horse wasn't lying, you're more than enjoying his touch, loosing yourself in the pleasure at this early stage already. The bunny removes himself from your cock and looks up at you, his red eyes reflected in the light from the altar.
"You should know, I like to be treated roughly. Don't hold back, okay?"
You nod and, following his instruction, push forcefully on his head to force his lips back over your cock. You can barely concentrate with his sweet lips running up and down on your prick. The bunny is determined to please you. You grip one of his ears tightly, stroking over his fur and finding the occasional spot matted with other's cum. Your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>canine cock<</if>> is well received by the bunny rabbit, his moans just audible over everything else around you while he sucks up every bit of your taste. You can't help but moan, the demonic bunny hitting all the right spots as you hold him deeper and longer over your cock. <<if $race isnot 5>>The rabbit takes your cock past your tongue and down his throat, licking his tongue teasingly over your <<if $race is 0>>balls<</if>><<if $race is 1>>balls<</if>><<if $race is 2>>balls<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knot<</if>><<if $race is 4>>balls<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knot<</if>><</if>><<if $race is 5>>The rabbit takes as much of your cock inside him as he can, his tongue wrapping around your shaft with its incredible, demonic length. To compensate for being unable to take your whole cock inside him, the bunny strokes affectionately over the base of your shaft, his soft paws very welcome in addition to his warm mouth<</if>>.
The bunny sucks hard once more before you release him, allowing him to breathe free of your cock. He looks up and eyes you seductively, licking his lips of your precum. Taking in my mind his desire to be treated roughly, you grab him under his arm and pull him up to a standing position. He moans from your manhandling and you push him against a wall, pressing your muzzle into his in an aggressive kiss. You invade his mouth with your corrupted tongue, tasting your precum on his lips as you take control of him. The bunny wraps his legs around you and strokes over your back, in ecstasy over your forced control over him. His cock grins up against your own, your precum smearing with his over both your chests. You pull away from the embrace, still pinning him to the wall.
The bunny bites his lip, his red eyes glowing with lust as he waits for your next move. Your hands roam down to his bare cheeks, groping and squeezing at them while your fingers tease over his hole. Your submissive partner's lips part in a tender moan, his head falling to press against your chest. You grip him tighter, then turn him around to face the wall. He looks over his shoulder to watch you, jutting out his ass towards you in need. Your cock slaps over his cheeks, hard and eager to delve inside him. You lean over the bunny boy, denying him his pleasure if just for a minute. The bunny shivers as you growl in his ear, grabbing his fur closer to you as you breathe your heat over him. You spank his ass and hear him moan involuntarily, shaking his ass at you and begging you for more. You hit his ass again, his cheeks wiggling from the pleasure. The bunny sinks into the wall, focused only on keeping his ass at your convenience. Deciding he has been teased enough, you hold the slutbunny closer to you, your cock grinding between his asscheeks. He grinds back up against you, your cock wet and ready to enter him.
You sink inside him, his sultry moans enhancing the pleasure offered by his ass around your cock. Inside, you feel his ass filled already with the cum of many others, most likely also the stallion you passed on meeting him. Their cum leaks out over your cock and lubricated his entrance, allowing your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>canine cock<</if>> to slip inside with ease, the feeling of his smooth tightness only spurring you on. You thrust inside roughly, <<if $race is 4>>your barbs eliciting sharp moans of pleasure from your companion,<</if>> fucking the bunny with an intensity you don't intend him to forget.
"M-More," the bunny mutters. "I want-- I want more..."
You grin, the dark energy inside you filling you with determination at the sound of the bunny's request. You slam the rabbit against the wall, your cock pounding hard inside him repeatedly as he squeals in delight. Gripping him tighter, <<if $race isnot 5>>your cock hilts inside him<</if>><<if $race is 3>> and your knot pushing up against his entrance, begging to be let inside<</if>><<if $race is 6>> and your knot pushing up against his entrance, begging to be let inside<</if>><<if $race is 5>>your cock almost hilts inside him, the bunny incredibly able to squeeze your huge thickness all the way inside him<</if>>. While your paws claw through his soft fur, the bunny bucks back against your powerful thrusts, willing you to fuck him harder and faster. You oblige, holding him tight as you rut his used ass, allowing your entire cock to slide inside him. The rabbit's moans heighten and peak over the other couplings around you, as though competing with them. You growl dominantly over his shoulder <<if $race is 3>>as you feel your knot squeeze inside him, groaning with pleasure upon its entry <</if>><<if $race is 6>>as you feel your knot squeeze inside him, groaning with pleasure upon its entry <</if>>and fucking him hard with all the power you can give.
Your cock finally pulses hard inside him, forcing you to howl with ecstasy as your cum joins the pool of the bunny's previous partners. The black, corrupted cum leaks out of the side of the bunny's entrance, coating your cock in a thin, lubricated layer of it. He looks over at you, still bucking his ass against you, pleading for his own release. You fuck weakly inside him after your intense orgasm, but the bunny demands more. Snapping out of your daze, your corrupted energy renews your energy and you snarl and shake your head as you are infused with power.
//@@color:red;He is yours! Take him!@@//
Y<<if $race is 3>>our knot still locked inside him, <</if>><<if $race is 6>>our knot still locked inside him, y<</if>>ou thrust with a powerful intensity, your cock fucking in and out of the slutty rabbit. You pin his hands against the wall, not allowing him to touch himself, receiving his pleasure solely from you. Each thrust pushes harder over his prostate, forcing louder and louder moans from the submissive bun. His asshole pulses around your cum-soaked cock and you see his own cock throb and spill his black seed over the stone floor. The bunny pants rapidly, his bucks against you ceasing as he turns limp and relishes in his orgasm. You release him from the wall, allowing him to stroke his paw over his cock. But rather than attend himself, the bunny chooses to stroke over your thighs, spinning on the spot to run his hands over your chest instead<<if $race is 3>>, your knot still tied inside him<</if>><<if $race is 6>>, your knot still tied inside him<</if>>.
You kiss the femboy bunny, pressing your muzzles against eachother in a passionate embrace after your draining fuck. The bunny melts in your arms, his lips weak in your powerful hold.
"You know, I've lost count of how many people I've had tonight," he says. "But you're up there with the best of them."
You grin and kiss him once more, pinning him up against the wall and taking control of him in appreciation of his compliment. He moans submissively into your muzzle, your cock grinding against his as your hands explore his barely white body. The bunny pushes you away from him, his red eyes still glowing with fire in the dark room.
"I'll see you another time, m'kay?" he grins. "Right now I've got a little queue to get through."
You turn and see he's not exagerrating - three other cult members are lined up behind you, fiddling idly with each other's cocks as they wait for you to finish with the boy. Parting from the bunny, you grope his ass one last time and walk away. The bat at the front of the queue shoots you a knowing grin. You give him a wink and watch as he immediately takes ownership of the bunny, pinning him against the wall and wrapping his wings around his slender body. His cock grins between the cheeks you just came between, the bat running his fangs delicately over the bunny's neck. You grin, knowing the bunny is just where he wants to be, and step back to observe the rest of the treats on offer around the altar.
[[Ahriman's Altar]] <center>//@@color:red;Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate,
Nor set down aught in malice: then must you speak
Of one that loved not wisely but too well.@@//</center>
A mob is, in itself, a creature.
<<set $location to "raiding the Ahriman's hideout">>
As you hold your torch and dagger in your hand, stampeding down the avenues of Ighena among the crowd, you feel this for yourself. In the mob, there is no room to stop, no quiet to think. You feel the shouts and cries all around fill you with anger, your thoughts becoming connected to the outraged crowd you are part of as you advance down the streets. At its head, Jonah leads the lynchers towards the Ruby District, heading straight for the Ahriman's hideout. You look up and see heads above you popping out of high windows to watch the lighted procession, torches held high and shouts howling through the alleys.
//This is for Yve,// you think. //This is the right thing to do.//
The anger of the mob is infectious, inspiring you to shout along with them, calling to the nearby residents for action. The mob has grown to a considerable size, pounding through the streets like an avalanche of hatred. All with one common purpose: revenge.
Coming upon the destination now, you just about see the doorman of the hideout. The tiger appears terrified by the horde's arrival, but is unable to escape. Jonah pins him against the wall, the wrathful horse punching him hard across the face. The feline barely even growls, accepting his fate as the horse takes his knife and plunges it into his chest. He stabs once, twice, three times, and the tiger falls to the ground, holding his wounds as blood pours over his red cloak. Jonah turns to the mob behind him.
"Alright boys!" he cries. "This is it! Let's show these cult fuckers who they're messing with!"
The crowd cheers back, united in their aggression.
Jonah kicks down the door of the hideout and the mob swarms in. You can barely move your arms for the volume of people pouring through the one door, but you can see the carnage inside. The upstairs is populated by those weakened and rested from their ordeals downstairs. They don't stand a chance, you can only watch as they are slaughtered by the vengeful creature that had invaded their home.
Now pouring upstairs from the basement come a number of cultists that are more prepared for action. In particular a red-cloaked bat catches your eye as he snarls at the crowd armed with a spear. The mob has no such weaponry, only knives and torches. The bat grins as he harpoons invaders, protected by his other cultists. Jonah takes the lead, pulling a knife out of a bloodied corpse and throwing it at the spear-wielder. The thrown weapon hits its mark on the shoulder, prompting a devilled cry from the bat. Unable to properly use his weapon, the bat is enveloped by the crowd. The cultists appear to be retreating downstairs, but they have taken out many of your own men too. The mob disappear downstairs, entrapping the cultists in a tomb of their own making. Only you and a few other exhausted fighters remain upstairs, Jonah one of them. The horse is in a fit of rage, stabbing a corpse repeatedly and uncontrollably.
You go over and put a hand on Jonah's shoulder. He flinches and stabs out at you, only just missing your leg. The horse's eyes go wide as he realises he has completely lost himself in his rage.
"Sorry," he breathes. "I'm so sorry Yve."
Jonah collapses on the floor next to the corpse, sinking in a puddle of blood. You sit next to the horse, sitting and listening to the roars from the battle downstairs. The very air you breathe is thick with blood, not an inch of the room unstained. A few bodies still breathe, just barely, sputtering and crying out over the cramped battlefield. In front of you, you read the white letters painted on the wall once more.
<center>''THESE VIOLENT DELIGHTS HAVE VIOLENT ENDS''</center>
Suddenly, a body flies out from the stairwell and crushes against the wall, as though catapulted from below. Jonah stands to attention, gripping his dagger and grinding his teeth. You stand too, following with him down into the depths of the hideout.
Descending the stair, you feel that familiar warmth grow as you get closer to the Ahriman's altar. But today it is more than warmth, rather a powerful heat. You almost feel yourself melting for the temperature. Now at the bottom of the stair, you see the carnage before you. Bloodied and battered men from mostly your side. And in the centre, the cause of this carnage.
It is the Ahriman himself, the black three-headed dragon dominating the room, a perfect incarnation of the statue behind him. His body stands on four legs, thrice the size of a horse, yet his claws are longer than your own knives. He shields his followers with an effortless sweep at the mob, his jaws snapping if they get too close. You spot Azi beneath the Ahriman, his vulpine eyes turned to slits and glowing with fire. Fuck, you hope this dragon doesn't breathe fire.
The remaining members of the mob have taken to desertion, fleeing back up the steps for their lives. The Ahriman roars in delight and the cultists cheer in triumph. You can feel Jonah's hatred from where you stand, having to pull his arm so that he doesn't act foolishly and charge the dragon. The mob has been slain; the two of you are the only remaining who would fight the cult. Jonah reaches down and picks up a cultist's spear, discarded by its fallen owner. He bares it at the dragon, filled with determination for revenge. The Ahriman turns one of its heads closer to Jonah, its hot breath knocking the horse off balance. It shows its teeth as it grins widely. You try to stay out of the way, still weaponed but off to the side of Jonah.
''"@@color:red;What exactly do you think you will achieve with that?@@"'' the Ahriman laughs.
"What the fuck are you?" Jonah cries, incredibly with hardly a hint of fear in his voice.
''"@@color:red;Your new king,@@"'' he grins.
The circle of followers beneath the dragon fans out, slowly encircling the two of you.
''"@@color:red;Tell me brave one, why have you come here?@@"''
Jonah stands his ground, trying with difficulty to watch each of his opponents at once.
"My friend, you murdered her! Killed her outside her own home!
''"@@color:red;I admire your spirit. You have strength. I could show you more strength. More than you could ever imagine you would possess.@@"''
Jonah scowls at the dragon. "Fuck off."
The dragon's six eyes glimmer. ''"@@color:red;I feared that may be the case. A shame. You had much potential here. Well, it can't be helped.@@"''
The dragon steps forward towards Jonah. The horse's ears pin back and he holds his spear out in opposition to the beast. You back up against the wall, a helpless observer to this conflict. The dragon, with a single claw, swats away Jonah's weapon were it stick fallen from a tree. The dragon turns a head to Azi at his side and nods to him. The fox advances on Jonah and stabs him in the gut. You wince at the sound of the horse's cry, barely attempting resistance as he accepts his fate. The brave stallion falls to his knees before the demon, Azi's expression blank with hateful indifference. You can do nothing to help him, your feet locked to the ground as you are forced to watch your dear friend bleed over the stone. That he would die here of all places is an insult.
''"@@color:red;These violent delights have violent ends,@@"'' the dragon says, reciting the words you read in the room above. ''"@@color:red;Therefore, love moderately.@@"''
Jonah groans and falls flat on the floor. The dragon turns a head to face you.
''"@@color:red;It is poetic, no? It is from a tale of another world. You would not know it.@@"''
The demon sighs.
''"@@color:red;I must confess, I tire of the events of this evening. You<<if $corrupt is 1>>, traitor<</if>>. Do not return. Tell of this tale and know that your city is no longer yours. You will all belong to me very soon.@@"''<<if $corrupt is 1>>
You feel the darkness inside you retreat. Your body is freed of corruption, but it takes your energy with it. You feel weak, powerless.<</if>>
<<set $map to 5>>
''"@@color:red;Now, run along. Grieve for your lost and prepare yourself. I will return once more.@@"''
The Ahriman disappears in a ball of flame. Around you, the remaining cultists advance toward you. Azi scowls.
"Traitorous wretch," he spits. "Know that it is the end of my dagger where you will meet your end, cur."
You take a last look at the corpse of the valiant Jonah, crumpled and bloodied on the floor. You can't even grant him a burial. With the cultists enclosing around you, you take your chance and escape upstairs.
Through the fallen ranks of the mob and cult alike, you trudge over blood and bodies to the exit. It is quiet now. Your heart is heavy with guilt and sorrow, the men's sacrifice weighty on your conscience. You give a final look to the pile of corpses scattered around the room. A mob, lynched. You shut the door and vow never to return.
<<set $cult to 7>>
[[The Ruby Quarter][$corrupt to 0]]"Um, what are you-"
Rache backs away into the wall as you approach him, the small mouse shrinking further into the corner. With purpose, you pin a hand either side of him on the wall and breathe in over the mouse's neck. Mmm... you can smell the lust oozing off of him, his submissive fear tinged with excitement.
//@@color:red;Yes... Show him how much he wants it...@@//
You stroke through his soft ears with a smile and the mouse whimpers in response. Holding his head, you push him gently down to his knees. Rache follows your guidance, watching with anticipation as you pull down your pants and reveal your thick<<if $race is 3>>, canine<</if>><<if $race is 6>>, canine<</if>><<if $race is 5>>, equine<</if>><<if $race is 4>>, feline<</if>><<if $race is 9>>, feline<</if>><<if $race is 7>>, draconic<</if>><<if $race is 8>>, avian<</if>><<if $race is 10>>, lutrine<</if>><<if $race is 11>>, cervine<</if>><<if $race is 1>>, musine<</if>><<if $race is 2>> pair of<</if>> cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. It's subtle, but you're sure you see the mouse lick his lips at the sight. Despite his initial hesitation, Rache is showing his true colours now. He eagerly gives into the temptation and suckles on the head of your cock, licking his tongue over the tip. His eyelids flutter, as though dazed just from the taste of your member. You grin and scratch his ears affectionately, guiding the slutty mouse further down your shaft. Rache is happy to comply, his mouth taking in more and more of your thick, demonic length inside him until his mouth is positively full. He moans into your meat, utterly taken by it. Yet the mouse appears unsatisfied, pumping up and down on your cock in desperate attempt to fit it entirely inside him. You appreciate his efforts, his tongue slender and soft inside his tight hole, but you wager his time may be better spent elsewhere.
You pull out of the murid's throat, his mouth clinging to the head of your prick in desperate need. You haven't even begun to corrupt him yet and yet he's already addicted to your cock. The mouse needs support to stand properly, but you pull him up to face you. Yes, this was how Azi corrupted you, this is how it's done... You pin Rache against the wall and force your muzzle against his, pressing your lips together and wrestling with his tongue in his mouth. The mouse submits to your embrace, limp in your strong arms as you feel the dark corruption inside you transferring through your lips. Rache gives out a series of impassioned moans inside your muzzle, your hand fiddling with his cock and taking complete control of him. The mouse is locked to your lips, unable and unwilling to part from you as he feels the corruption envelop him. You stroke his cock as it throbs in your hand, growing larger from the transformation. His fur is becoming tainted, turning from its pale colour to a dark grey. You feel his prehensile tail curling around your leg and squeezing hard. Rache's tongue pushes inside your mouth, putting up a fair fight against your own as it grows and tangles with yours. Not resistance - indulgence.
The mouse, with great reluctance, pulls away from your lips. He lifts up his leg for you to hold and exposes his gaping asshole.
"Fuck me!" he moans. "Just fuck me already!"
You're not one to keep a guy waiting. You penetrate his hole with great power, pushing him up against the wall and holding him close to you as his passage tightens around your thick cock. Rache's moans melt you, filling you with pleasure perhaps more so than his ass feels around your prick. You growl low into his ear, eliciting desperate cries from the mouse as he bucks down into your thrusts, begging you for more. Rache's ass is somehow both impossibly tight and unexpectedly spacious, perhaps something to thank the corruption for. He claws down your back as you fill him with your bestial cock, his interior pulsing around you and forcing involuntary grunts and moans out of you. The mouse revels in gaining this power over you, in being the sole provider of your pleasure. His now red eyes glint with lust and he bites his lip, riding your cock with renewed energy. You grip him tightly against the wall and fuck him harder and harder, <<if $race is 1>>not letting your fellow mouse take the upper hand.<<elseif $race is 2>>then suddenly pause. Rache eyes you, then looks down to see you aligning your second cock with his entrance. The mouse gasps loudly as you squeeze it inside, your thick, twin cocks spreading his insides upon as they grind against each other inside him.<<elseif $race is 3>>until you finally feel yourself almost at your edge. Grinning at the mouse, you thrust hard inside him and your knot pops inside, forcing a slutty moan out of the mouse as his eyes roll over from the huge intrusion.<<elseif $race is 6>>until you finally feel yourself almost at your edge. Grinning at the mouse, you thrust hard inside him and your knot pops inside, forcing a slutty moan out of the mouse as his eyes roll over from the huge intrusion.<<else>>your <<if $race is 4>>barbed <<elseif $race is 5>>impossibly huge equine <<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic <<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian <<elseif $race is 9>>barbed <<elseif $race is 11>>tapered, cervine <</if>>cock sending waves upon waves of pleasure through the slender mouse.<</if>> Hilting inside Rache, you howl with ecstasy as your orgasm hits you, washing over your body while your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> spill waves of your seed deep inside him.
The mouse grins widely at you, his eyes flickering from his lusty, corrupted haze.
"Mmf... Finished too soon, big boy?" he sighs. "Well, I'll just have to take mine."
Rache, still fully hilted inside you, knocks you down to the floor and groans as he takes over. The slender mouse stretches his arms above his head as he rides your huge cock, bouncing up and down as your cum-soaked member slides in and out of him. <<if $race is 3>>Your knot proves no obstacle to the murid, instead taking incredible pleasure from the feeling of Rache's ass tightening and loosening around it on each entry.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>Your knot proves no obstacle to the murid, instead taking incredible pleasure from the feeling of Rache's ass tightening and loosening around it on each entry.<</if>> You lay there and let Rache do whatever he wants, moaning in bliss and tenderly stroking his hips as they move up and down, up and down. The cute mouse gives out a high-pitched moan each time he hilts inside you. You decide to help him out a little, stroking a hand down from his hips and to his leaking cock. Rache smiles lustfully as you pump his thick member, before giving out a loud, satisfied moan as he hilts a final time inside you. His corrupted, black cum shoots out over your muzzle, hot and sticky on your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>>. The mouse closes his eyes in bliss, subtly moving you around inside him and savouring the moment. You lick up his black cum, tasting its sweet taste and cleaning up after him.
Rache leans down over you, moaning at the feel of your cock still inside you, and kisses you longingly on the lips. You snowball a dose of his cum back inside his mouth, wrapping your long tongues around eachother and holding the small mouse close to you.
"Mmm..." Rache moans. "Thank you for convincing me..."
You kiss him in response, his sweet cum still present on his lips. The two of you hold each other there for a long while, his now spaded tail twirling around your leg. Eventually, you pull apart, just about able to keep your hands off each other.
"So, you wanna get back to transforming or what?" Rache giggles. "Come on... Go out there, find the biggest cock you can and get it inside me~"
<<set $corruptcount to $corruptcount + 1>>
[[Rache's House]]<center>//@@color:red;Dangerous conceits are, in their natures, poisons.
Which at the first are scarce found to distaste,
But with a little act upon the blood,
Burn like the mines of Sulphur.@@//</center>
Skulking through the streets under the cover of darkness, you can't help but feel a twinge of sorrow for your companions.
You can just make out Jonny's face, the spotted fur on his muzzle and his determined expression. Jonah supports him, a hand on his shoulder and a serious look. Behind them both, you can only smile with the knowledge of what they are about to walk into.
//@@color:red;We are ready for them,@@// you hear in your head. //@@color:red;They will be all yours very soon.@@//
Jonny turns to you for confirmation as to where to go. You nod to the hyena, directing your group through the Ruby Quarter until you finally come across the entrance. The usual doorman is not present, the tiger presumably in hiding inside the building. Jonah waves for you to duck down around the corner and the three of you crouch down in a huddle.
"Alright, this will be quick and easy," Jonah whispers. "We go in, we kill all those dopey fuckers, then we get out. Don't fuck about, let's just get it done."
You and Jonny nod to the horse. He draws out his knife and motions for you to follow him. The three of you run crouching over to the door to the hideout.
"This is definitely the right place? You said there was a guy on the door," Jonny asks.
"I'm certain," you assure them.
Jonah puts a finger to his lips to shush you both. He puts a hand on the doorknob and turns it slowly, quietly pushing open the door. The door swings open silently, allowing the horse to creep inside with relative stealth. Of course, that counts for nothing when those you're hiding from know you're coming. You and Jonny follow, stalking inside and shutting the door behind you. The room is unusually totally clear. When before there were cultists exhausted from their intense sexual activities, now the place is bare. Your companions check around that the place is clear and sheath their weapons.
"Where are they all?" Jonah asks you.
You point downstairs, leading towards the altar. The horse nods.
"These violent delights have violent ends," Jonny says, reading the white writing inscribed on the wall. "Quite ironic, right?"
//@@color:red;Yes, very ironic.@@//
Jonah grins. The three of you move towards the stairs. Jonny and Jonah give each other a confident nod and, baring their weapons, descend. Staying upstairs a short time, you see the tiger doorman emerge from his hiding place. He smiles at you and quietly moves to the front door, locking it. You grin back, then follow after your two victims.
//@@color:red;It's showtime...@@//
"What the fuck?"
You arrive downstairs and find Jonny and Jonah with their backs pressed up against each other by the stone pedestal, surrounded by about twenty armed cultists. The hyena looks to you with a terrified look in his eyes, praying that you have a plan. You just smile to him. Azi, demonic and possessed, stands unarmed at the base of the Ahriman's statue. The fox clears his throat.
"@@color:red;Welcome, friends. I assure you, we wish to see no blood spilled tonight,@@" Azi announces in a voice not quite his own.
Jonah outstretches his knife arm towards the fox.
"You! You're our fucking mayor! What the fuck do you think you're doing?" the horse cries out.
Azi just smiles. Jonny's face turns to horror as he sees the tiger walk down the stairs behind you. The hyena grabs Jonah's arm and turns him to see you. The horse's face explodes with outrage.
"$name! You set us up? You fucking-"
His eyes off of the demonic fox, the pair don't notice as Azi appears behind them. He interrupts Jonah's outburst by grabbing Jonny and slinging him over his shoulder. The horse cries out and tries to stab at the fox, but he is already being held back by the other cultists. Jonny drops his knife from the surprise, pounding at the fox's chest with his fists as he is taken to the side of stage. You see now that they have prepared a set of chains at the wall here, chains that are now being used to tie Jonny up and keep him still. The hyena resists, pulling at his restraints and crying out, even trying to bite at Azi. Azi just grins, stroking a finger down his neck and sending shivers through the hyena's body, rendering him docile from the contact. The fox licks his long tongue over Jonny's cheek, squashing any resistance in the hyena.
"@@color:red;It's not your turn yet,@@" Azi growls in the hyena's ear, his ears pulling back in submission. "@@color:red;$name! Join me, please.@@"
The fox gestures for you to approach him. He embraces you, sliding away your clothing and running his paws all over your <<if $skin is 0>>smooth skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>soft fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>smooth scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>soft feathers<</if>> and kissing your head. You moan from just being held by the strong beast, snuggling into his hot chest. Azi pulls away and holds an arm around your shoulder, guiding you to the centre of the room. You see that Jonah has been stripped of both weapons and apparrel, left bare on his back on the stone altar. He looks up at you, his strong determination stripped too to reveal apprehension and fear.
"$name..." he pleads. "Is this what this was all for?"
"@@color:red;The time for talk is over, Jonah,@@" Azi growls. "@@color:red;Don't cry, this is a good thing.@@"
Azi approaches the altar, stroking through the horse's short brown fur and over his strong muscular form. He growls lowly in his throat, very appreciative of the specimen you have brought him. Many of the cultists around you, now with their weapons down, stroke themselves of and relax as they watch the demonic fox prepare Jonah. Azi guides Jonah's head over the edge of the stone pedestal, upside down so that his thick red member probes at his cheek. The horse is defiant, keeping his jaw shut. The large cock slobbers over his lips, the horse screwing his eyes shut as precum covers his face. Azi withdraws slightly.
"@@color:red;Tut tut, Jonah,@@" the fox laughs.
"You'd better just kill me," Jonah murmurs. "I won't do this."
"@@color:red;Trust me, my equine friend, you will much prefer this to death.@@"
"Why Yve?" he growls. "Why fuck me and not Yve? Why did she die, yet I live to be your fucking toy?"
"@@color:red;Because,@@" Azi grabs Jonah by the throat, stuffing his fingers inside his open mouth. Jonah gags.
"@@color:red;Yve was a prostitute. She sold herself for wealth.@@" The fox removes his fingers, leaving the horse panting for breath.
"@@color:red;Sex should not be sold.@@"
"@@color:red;It should be taken.@@"
Azi slams his hot red cock deep inside Jonah's open maw. The horse's cries are silenced around the demonic member, his equine muzzle able to accomadate much of the intrusion inside him. The fox growls loudly, gripping the horse tightly and fucking his throat with increasing speed and force. You see Jonny at the side, whimpering and dispirited at witnessing his friend fucked right in front of him. As you see the horse tasting more and more of Azi's cock, you see his resistance begin to wane. Corruption flows through the demon's member and into Jonah, gradually melting away his defences and his reluctance. Azi turns to you.
"@@color:red;I invited you here for a reason, $name. Take your reward...@@"
You hesistantly walk around the squirming Jonah to his tail end. You stand clear of his legs, kicking out frantically on the pedestal. His cock, previously flaccid, is growing slowly more erect as his body is corrupted by the demonic cock. As he squirms, you find his asshole looking quite inviting...
Your corruption wills you further, urging you on as you stroke yourself off and line yourself up behind the horse. Unable to resist the masculine scent given off by his equine member, you lick your tongue around and over his shaft. Jonah writhes even more at the contact, yet this time less out of resistance and more from surprise. He eases gently, allowing you easier access to his cock, even bucking slightly into your mouth. You hold and stroke his thick cock, but this is not what you came here for. Y<<if $race is 2>>ou hold one of <</if>>our own cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>> probes<</if>> at Jonah's entrance, his sensitive hole shying away from you. Pulling away from Jonah's cock, you keep his strong legs still and align yourself. Your tip presses against his soft entrance. You close your eyes and sigh, revelling in the opportunity you have been blessed with you.
Jonah groans into Azi's cock as you drive your cock inside his ass<<if $race is 2>>, your second cock grinding up between his cheeks outside<</if>>. Azi grins devilishly at you, his red, draconic eyes glowing as he redoubles his efforts on Jonah's mouth. You grope the horse's asscheeks and sink deeper inside, feeling his muscled furry rear in your hands and his strong, tight passage on your cock. His virgin asshole is lax thanks to Azi's corruption, but his tightness still feels incredible on your <<if $race is 1>>musine member.<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks, both sandwiched inside.<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted member.<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed member, each of them ribbing against his interior and drawing out restrained moans silenced on Azi's cock.<</if>><<if $race is 5>>huge, equine member, his ass only just able to squeeze you inside. Your medial ring ribs against Jonah's prostate, drawing out restrained moans silenced on Azi's cock.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted member.<</if>> His tightness brings you out in a long howl, your corruption freeing you of inhibitions and enhancing your already intense pleasure. To fuck this straight, virgin stallion into submission feels utterly divine.
Azi frees Jonah of his cock, the horse extending his tongue in craving for more.
"@@color:red;Changed your tune,@@" Azi laughs, licking his lips. "@@color:red;I told you you would.@@"
"M-More... Mmm," the horse is delirious, barely able to moan as he bucks back into your thrusts in sordid pleasure.
He has been completely corrupted by the fox, his fur blackened and his cock thickening and pulsing, leaking a constant stream of precum down its huge length. You're sure his eyes are burning red with lust right now, but all you focus on now is his sweet ass.
"@@color:red;Beg for it, slut,@@" Azi grins. "@@color:red;If you want it so badly, you must beg for it.@@"
"PLEase!" Jonah gasps, your incessant thrusts preventing coherent speech. "I need it! FuUCK! Please! Fuck, I need it so-- aah! I need your cock insi-"
Azi slams inside Jonah's drooling mouth, the horse's tongue wrapping gratefully around his length as he is fed the object of his desire. The fox shoots you a grin and you smile back, rutting the horse and fulfilling your wild lust. Meanwhile, Jonny has given up struggling, sinking against the stone wall and unable to stop watching his friend become completely corrupted with demonic lust. The cultists around you are in full heat, fucking each other in front of the demonic display. Another cultist tries to play with Jonny's cock, but the hyena kicks at him and keeps him at bay. You stroke Jonah's immense cock and lick up his precum, suckling on his flared head. Your position allows you to just take his head inside your mouth and fuck him at the same time, thanks to the huge size of his equine member. The muffled moans over Azi's cock are just about audible as you suck his head affectionately whilst still fucking inside him.
Jonah can take no more. He bursts inside your mouth, his cock shooting his corrupted load down your throat. You feel yourself approaching your end yourself as you feel his ass pulse tightly around your cock from his orgasm. Gripping the horse tightly, you moan loudly around his cock and release your cum into his virgin asshole<<if $race is 2>> and all over his chest<</if>>. You gasp from the incredible feeling of being inside him, yet still licking and tasting his leaking cock, but eventually your thrusts slow down. Azi however does not relent, fucking the horse's throat still with wild abandon. You reluctantly draw out of Jonah, <<if $race is 2>>both <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> dripping with cum. The demon sees this and sighs, drawing out of the horse. He strokes through the horse's ears and pats his cheek.
"@@color:red;You've done very well, Jonah,@@" Azi growls. "@@color:red;But I'm not finished yet.@@"
Jonah pants and breathes in, expecting the canine's cock to thrust back inside him. No such event. Azi pulls Jonah up by his shoulders into a standing position. The fox strokes the horse's cum-soaked member, drawing long moans from Jonah. Azi grins, pulling him by the head of his cock over to where Jonny is tied up. Jonah is beginning to get a sense of understanding.
"No, no..." the hyena protests.
"@@color:red;What would please me most now, Jonah, is if you were to show your friend here what he is missing out on...@@"
Jonah's red eyes glint with pride and lust. He nods.
"No, Jonah..."
You stand by Azi and watch as Jonah sinks to his knees in front of Jonny, the hyena twisting his legs to keep his cock away from the horse.
"Mmm... you're already a little hard Jonny," Jonah coos. "Did you enjoy watching me?"
"Jonah, don't... don't do this."
"Jonny, I want this~" Jonah gently strokes over the hyena's thighs, his hands roaming over to his cock. "I want you."
Jonny moans, his arms stretched and chained above him, whilst his corrupted friend sinks his lips over the tip of his canine member.
"Jonah..."
Jonah does not respond, only dedicated to pleasing the hyena, fondling his fuzzy balls as he sucks over Jonny's growing length. Azi grins at you, holding your shoulder and pulling you closer to him as a show of his gratitude. Your hand moves down to hold his huge, red cock, slowly stroking it as you watch the display together. Jonny screws up his eyes, bracing as the horse's tongue winds around his cock and sucks him dry, his cock growing more and more erect as he submits to Jonah's touch.
The hyena's moans grow louder as you notice his eyes slowly turning to a subtle shade of red. Jonah's corrupting energy has infused into Jonny, the hyena relaxing and bucking slightly into the horse's muzzle. Jonah strokes his own cock as you stroke Azi's, the fox nibbling at your ear as he lets you worship his huge member. The hyena has totally given in now, moaning as another cultist, a boar, strokes over his chest. The boar kisses Jonny, pinning his muzzle against the door and corrupting him further as he shares the Ahriman's darkness. Jonny's moans grow and grow as the cultists pleasure him. Jonah bobs up and down over his throbbing erection, licking his long tongue over the hyena's knot and further over his furry balls. The boar licks over his neck, stroking over his chest and nipples. Jonny gasps and his bright red eyes open wide as he releases his load inside Jonah's muzzle. The horse beams, sucking hard over the throbbing, thick member and lapping up every bit of his dark, corrupted load. The hyena falls into the boar cultist's embrace, submitting to the touch of the Ahriman's corruption.
Azi meanwhile, has yet to cum, your handjob not sufficent to bring him to orgasm.
"@@color:red;Jonah, get him down now, would you?@@" the fox orders.
Jonah follows his orders, shooing away the boar and stroking up his friends chest as he unties the chain holding his arms high above his head. Jonny gasps and feels his sore wrists now free. Jonah cannot help himself, he pins Jonny against the wall and kisses him passionately, snowballing the hyena's cum back into his mouth. Jonny returns the kiss with affection and need, their tounges wrestling sloppily and their hands stroking all over each other's naked bodies. Azi growls and coughs loudly.
"@@color:red;Your master needs your attention.@@"
The two look at each other and grin, sinking to their knees in front of the fox. Azi looks to you and grins, his expression displaying his gratitude in bringing him these two new sluts.
<<set $map to 5>>
"@@color:red;Get to work then,@@" Azi growls to the two corrupted men below him.
Jonah and Jonny compete for the first lick of Azi's cock, each of their tongues clambouring over each other to taste his tapered tip. Azi holds you tight and kisses you, stroking over your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>> in thanks. The horse and the hyena kiss each other with Azi's cock between their mouths, the canine cock at the heart of their desire. With unspoken negotiation, Jonah's duties become delegated to attending Azi's knot and shaft, whilst Jonny's muzzle sinks over the canine's tip. Azi moans and scritches at your chest, kissing you and holding you harder and more passionately as his two sluts drive him over the edge. Jonah's tongue wraps over his sensitive knot, sucking and licking his throbbing member with love. Jonny's lips sink further down his master's shaft, tight over his thick cock and drawing louder and louder moans from the fox.
Jonah, fondling and stroking over Azi's balls, gets the first warning of Azi's imminent orgasm, the fuzzy orbs pulsing in his hand. The Ahriman howls through Azi's body as his cum pours out over Jonny's muzzle, the hyena eagerly lapping up his black, corrupted seed. Jonah too joins in, licking up the fox's cum off of his cock and the hyena's snout. This devolves into the two kissing wildly and pushing eachother to the floor. As you watch the two groping and grinding against each other in a pool of Azi's cum, you can't help but grin at seeing how far they have fallen thanks to your corruption. Azi, still moaning from his heavy orgasm, grins and gropes your ass.
<<set $location to "raiding the Ahriman's hideout">>
"@@color:red;You've done some very good work today,@@" Azi growls. "@@color:red;Expect a sizeable reward when we attain power in the castle.@@"
Your muzzle is pressed to the fox's in another kiss, his long tongue lapping around your mouth as his cock, already erect again, throbs against your leg. You eventually pull away, taking in the sights around you.
"@@color:red;For now, take any reward you like from here...@@" The devilish fox's red eyes gleam as he grins at you.
<<set $corruptcount to $corruptcount + 2>>
[[Ahriman's Altar]]Sorry, //still// not written yet, this scene is coming soon, I promise! For now, you can re-view his other sex scenes instead:
[[Uncorrupted sex|BlowRache]]
[[Corrupt Rache|CorruptRache]]
[[Rache's House]]You enter the mayor's office and Azi turns to you, wide-eyed. He runs to the door and shuts it.
"Are you okay, $name?" the fox asks, genuine concern in his voice.
You nod. "Of course."
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Azi holds your shoulders and strokes over them. "I really cannot apologise enough."
"Hey, hey, stop, I'm fine, okay," you comfort him. "I should be thanking you!"
Azi's face turns to a devilish grin, his eyes flashing red.
"It was a pretty good ceremony, huh? I was just worried that I'd hurt you. You sort of lose yourself when the Ahriman takes you."
<<set $location to "in Azi's Office">>
You hold a hand on the fox's hip.
"It was fucking amazing," you grin.
The fox can't help himself, he pulls you into a passionate kiss, your muzzle locking with his as the powerful fox pins you against the door. Azi strokes his paws down your body, moaning into your mouth from the pleasure of holding you in his arms. Eventually you manage pull apart, your mouths still joined by a trail of saliva. His red eyes meet the fire in your own.
"Anything you need, $name, I will provide. You have my word."
"And welcome, by the way. The Ahriman is a good master."
[[Azi's Office]]
----
[[The Town Hall]]Azi's expression becomes serious.
"I believe it is in the town's best interests."
You are a little surprised by that answer.
"I am serious," Azi says. "I truly believe that. Come, look."
The fox guides you over to a window in his office, overlooking the Ighenan Castle.
"What kind of leader do you suppose our king is? A good leader? A wise leader? A strong leader?" Azi shakes his head. "I tell you he is none of those things. The Ahriman has these traits in abundance. Trust me, I promise you He will be a just lord. And with His help, I will be able to manage this town far better than I am currently able. We will rid the streets of filth and degeneracy until the town is pure."
"Yve... The cult killed her, right?" you ask. "But I don't understand why."
"She was a prostitute. The Ahriman abhors prositution. Her death was a warning to those types that pollute our delicate place."
"The Ahriman hates prostitutes?" you think for a minute. "He sponsors an orgy in his hideout!"
Azi chuckles. "Bluntly put, but yes. The Ahriman believes that sex should be freely exchanged, not held at ransom for the purposes of profit. It may seem unusual, I know, but these are our beliefs."
"Though I know our lord will be a wise leader, most will not be so welcoming. It is a sad truth, but the corruption of the population will ensure His ascension to the throne. Aid us in this task, and you will be well compensated when he takes power."
You nod. Azi seems very happy to be able to share his beliefs so freely with you.
[[Azi's Office]]Azi's eyes flash red with predatory lust as he grabs you, locking his muzzle into yours in an aggressive and desperate kiss. You fumble at your clothes and his as his powerful paws roam your body and his powerful tongue wrestles with yours. To lose yourself to the strong fox is easy, you just let yourself slide into his arms as he holds you and takes you over to his desk, lying you down and removing your top to stroke over your <<if $skin is 1>>furry <</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scaly <</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathery <</if>>chest. He gives out a low growl, <<if $skin is 1>>your fur prickling up and <</if>><<if $skin is 3>>your feathers prickling up and <</if>>making you shudder with arousal. You remove your pants and he his, leaving little to the imagination as you both take in the sights the other has to offer. The fox pushes you down on the desk, his fur stroking down your chest as he kisses and nibbles all over your body.
While you lay on the desk, a subject for the dominant vulpine, the fox kneels down before you and descends his muzzle to your cock. Azi licks his lips at the sight of your <<if $race is 2>>two <</if>>growing erection<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>.<<if $race is 2>> The fox eyes one of your cocks and moves closer to it, his red eyes gleaming with lust.<</if>> You moan as his tongue encircles your cockhead. The fox closes his eyes as he licks over your tip, feeling over your body by touch alone to fully engage his senses. He delicately tastes your shaft, his tongue running down your length and his muzzle taking your tip inside him. You feel his warm mouth around you and groan from the sensation, leaning back and lying on his desk in bliss from his masterful technique. Soon his whole muzzle is pumping up and down on your member, the feel of his warm tongue incredible along your sensitive shaft.<<if $race is 2>> Azi switches effortlessly between your two cocks, sucking first on one and then the other to take each of them equally.<</if>> Your hands naturally go to run through his fur, your scritches a humble show of thanks for his expert display of affection.
The fox eventually retreats from your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, giving you a wide, toothy grin. "They believe that such acts that we have commited here are sodomy, that they should be condemned."
Azi crawls over your body on the desk, his soft vulpine fur stroking over your form as he grinds up against you, kissing over your chest as he ascends.
"Our god has no such ideals. Pleasure is the foundation of society."
You moan loudly as Azi suckles on your nipple, his hands still stroking over your <<if $skin is 1>>furry <</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scaly <</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathery <</if>>chest.
"We are entitled to it. And we will have it however we please. That is what the Ahriman gives us."
Azi's muzzle is hovering over yours now. You feel his cock probing at your willing entrance, trying to restrain yourself from thrusting yourself on to him before he permits you. The fox pushes his fingers inside your mouth, making you suck on them and watch as he admires your submissive form.
"Let me show you the pleasure the Ahriman can grant you..."
Your back arches as Azi's tapered prick enters you, his cock piercing your pucker and sliding deep inside. His corruption must be giving his cock a lubricating quality as it slides in and out effortlessly, grinding along your insides and filling your asshole. You can only moan in response, crying out from the extended pleasure your demonic master gives you as you lay helplessly on the desk, waiting for his cock to fill you again and again. Azi plunges deeper inside still, his throbbing member pulsing against your inner walls. The fox strokes along your body, his claws running <<if $skin is 0>>over your skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>through your fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>over your scales<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>through your feathers<</if>> as his groans grow louder. Azi's knot pushes against your passage, demanding entry on each thrusts inside your willing hole. You buck against his cock, fucking yourself on his huge demonic cock in order to draw as much pleasure out of him as possible. The fox growls in response, his tail whacking rapidly against his leg behind him from his increasing pleasure.
"Stay still, bitch!" Azi cries, pinning your arm against the table.
You grin at him as he thrusts harder inside you, his knot pushing forcibly against your hole but still denied entry. You moan as his cock grinds along your prostate, pinned to the table by his strong paws. Looking up, you see the fox's muzzle curled into a snarl as he growls, taking his pleasure from you by force on each slam into you, his balls thwacking against yours on each thrust. His snarl turns to a sly grin as you feel Azi's paw run down your chest to your crotch, wrapping around your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> and pumping them vigourously. You can only moan in helpless delight as he takes you, each thrust opening your cock wider for his impatient knot. The devilish fox pauses, his knot pressed up against you, on the verge of entry. He leans over you, such that you can feel his hot breath on your neck, hear his low growl in his throat. A paw of his encircles you and holds your head, bringing you close to him to whisper in your ear.
"You're mine, understand? Nobody else's, not even the Ahriman's - mine."
You're only able to whimper in response, his teeth nibbling lightly over your neck.
"All mine."
And you whimpers escalate to cries as you feel his knot breach your tight hole, driving inside you with Azi's strong thrust. The fox's stroking of your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> combined with his thick length bucking inside you sends you over the edge; you gasp wildly as you spill your load into the vulpine's furred paw. Azi howls in delight as your passage pulses around his cock from your orgasm, pushing him to his own as he thrusts twice more inside you. You feel his energy draining as he retreats into ecstasy, holding you closer, more tenderly. His nibbles turn to licks over your body, still marking you as his but with more love and affection. His knot bulges inside you, locking him inside you, his each and every movement drawing more pleasure from you as his cock gently strokes inside you.
"Did I get carried away?" Azi asks, cuddling up to you on the desk, his cock still buried in you.
"After what you did to me in the basement of the hideout? That was just right," you smile and kiss him on the muzzle.
Azi appears more than happy that he has been able to please you. You stroke idly through his fur, enjoying the peace and the warmth of his body next to yours as you just lie together on the desk.
"You're not expecting any visitors, right?" you ask.
"They can wait..."
He holds you tighter, kissing over your neck, his cock budging slightly inside you and rubbing over your prostate, drawing out muted moans from you.
Eventually Azi is able to pull out of you, his cock unplugging and releasing his load from inside you over his desk.
"Looks like you have some important work to do," you tease.
Azi pulls you in for another kiss, not able to bear parting from you. All things must come to an end however, and the two of you finally pry apart, returning to dress each other and clean up.
"I'd better see you soon, okay?" he says. "Remember who you belong to..."
"Of course," you smile, kissing him on the cheek.
The fox can't stop grinning as you finish redressing, letting him return behind his desk as though nothing had happened.
[[Azi's Office]]You struggle to keep your eyes off the stallion's huge cock as the bunny below him licks him clean. He spots you, grinning as he sees you practically drooling over the sight of his masculine form. His muscled chest is well defined through his thin, black fur. If only you could get your hands on it... The studly horse runs his hands over his chest, displaying his atheltic form to you as you find yourself drawn to him as though he were a magnet. Soon you're right next to him, your hands nervously reaching to touch him. He encourages you, allowing you to fawn over his muscles, holding a strong arm around to hold you closer. The bunny beneath you is still sucking on the horse's cock, licking it clean then withdrawing with a satisfied sigh.
"Position's opened up, bud," the horse grins.
Without hesitation, you fall to your knees before his thick horsecock. The bunny smiles at you, inviting you to take his place. You're taken aback by the stud's overwhelming musk, his masculine scent making it difficult to think. You move your hand up to stroke over the base of his shaft, feeling the weight of his thick length in your hand. You feel two hands on your back, one the bunny's and one the horse's, both pulling you closer in until your lips touch against the flared tip of his cock. The bunny sighs, unable to help himself, kissing over the stallion's cock again. Both of you lick over his huge cock, your tongues meeting over his underside occasionally as you set to worship the stud. You feel his hands running through your hair<<if $race is 1>>, playing with your ears<</if>><<if $race is 3>>, playing with your ears<</if>><<if $race is 4>>, playing with your ears<</if>><<if $race is 5>>, playing with your ears<</if>><<if $race is 6>>, playing with your ears<</if>>. The bunny opposite you gives out a gasp as you kiss his lips, the tip of the stallions cock sandwiched between your muzzles. You feel the rabbit's paw run over your leg, stroking up your thigh and fondling with your own prick. Moaning and licking still over his shaft, you reciprocate, stroking the bunny's own cock with your hand and drawing him into wanton moans.
Eventually the bunny pulls away, if reluctantly. He kisses you once more on the lips, and once more on the stallion's cock, then rises to stand. The bunny bids farewell to the horse, kissing his powerful chest and parting to rejoin the other cultists.
"Just me and you now..." the horse growls lowly. "Let's see how much we can fit inside you."
You giggle, repositioning to kneel in front of the huge member, your lips now wrapped around his tip and suckling on it. The horse is more forceful now, pushing on the back of your head and feeding you more and more of his impressive length. You relax and submit to it, your lips widening and sucking eagerly on the thick meat. Your tongue licks around his thickness with difficulty, just able to run over the ridge of his medial ring, causing the horse to give out a loud gasp. He fucks your throat with building speed, your mouth as wide as you can stretch it to fit his huge, thick length inside you.
The stallion finally pulls out of you, stroking fondling your ears affectionately, his eyes burning red with lust. You can feel his corrupted heat radiating off of him, drawing you closer to lick over his tip, your mouth recovering still.
//@@color:red;You know what he wants. Give it to him.@@//
After a final kiss on the tip of his flared cock, you turn to face away from him, presenting your asshole to the demonic stallion. You feel his presence behind you almost immediately, his arms holding you from behind and his thick cock pressing urgently at your ring. You're practically drooling at the feeling of his flared, flat tip pushing against your pucker, still wet from your saliva. You're suddenly overcome by a wave of pleasure from inside, your corruption awakening and causing your <<if $race is 2>>twin <</if>><<if $race is 3>>canine <</if>><<if $race is 4>>feline <</if>><<if $race is 5>>equine <</if>><<if $race is 6>>vulpine <</if>>cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> to twitch and throb. You feel your asshole become lubricated from within, your corruption thankfully preparing you for your impending ordeal. The stallion's breath is hot on your neck, and you find your back is arching naturally into him as you stroke his cock between your asscheeks.
And then it's inside you. Your mouth opens wide in shock as the stallion roughly penetrates your hole, his incredibly thick member forcing inside your wet interior. You'd never be able to take him iaf not for the corruption. The equine's breathing becomes shorter, more frequent, as he rams faster and harder inside you. Your moans are drowned out by the noise of the other cultists around you, your passion and lust lost in the fog of orgy. All your thoughts are trivial, all your concentration focused the stallion above you. His cock inside you. This is all you need. His medial ridge sends shivers down your spine, the ring forced inside you and grinding past your prostate. The stud's strong hands stroke over your belly, feeling a slight bulge made by his own cock thrusting into you. You are totally his.
The equine's hands wander further south, cupping your balls and stroking them tenderly, a stark contrast to the heavy treatment given to your backdoor.
"Mmmf..." The only sound you can make out.
"I didn't catch that," he teases you.
"More..."
His arm wraps around your chest and holds you tightly. You claw at the ground as he changes his angle, allowing him to thrust even harder and even deeper than before. Your moans are reaching a fever pitch, bucking back into his thrusts and begging him to fuck you again and again. His groans rumble in a low growl in his throat. The stallion's strong hands move to stroke your own cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, pushing you to your climax.
"I can't-- Fuck!" you exclaim.
The stallion pierces deep inside you, a final force into the depths before he releases a torrent of cum in you. Your own cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> throb<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> in his powerful hands, spilling your seed on the floor as the pulsing of his huge member inside you sends you over the edge. He thrusts twice more inside you, overtaken by pleasure and corruption.
"Good bitch," he growls.
You can only moan as he pulls out of you, his huge cock pleasing you even as it withdraws, pressing against your prostate. He wipes his hand clean of your cum on your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>>, then stands up. The stallion slaps you on the ass, then, holding his heavy cock in hand, eyes up his next prey. You lay there, collapsed on the floor and full of horse cum. You're in a daze of bliss, barely able to stand from the shaking pleasure. You fiddle idly with your cock as you watch the stallion approach a heavy-set boar, grinning as you see the boar fall to his knees and attend the equine member.
Finally you find the strength to stand. Your hole leaks a trail of cum down your leg, but that doesn't matter to you. You take a look around at what else is on offer.
[[Ahriman's Altar]]<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>As you're wandering through Ighena, you spot Yulius sat on a bench with a mouse. You approach him to say hello when you realise it's Rache he's sat with. The mouse sees you with wide eyes and hides his face, his cheeks bright red.
"$name! How you doing?" Yulius beams, the peppy shark as happy as ever.
Rache blushes, fidgetting where he's sat and avoiding your gaze.
"Hey Yulius, what are you guys up to?" you ask.
"Oh, this is Rache! Rache, this is my old friend $name."
The mouse looks up worriedly, looking embarrassed and awkward, his eyes pleading you to play along.
"Um, nice to meet you," he says.
"Hey, don't be shy!" Yulius grins. "Rache here wanted to talk to me about my work. And you know me, I love talking about my cooking! So we got some lunch and have been sat around here for a while."
Rache's blush intensifies, the mouse shrinking where he's sat.
"Well, I'll leave you to it then," you grin. "Nice to meet you, Rache!"
You smile widely as you leave, wondering whether or not Yulius realises he's on a date.<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>As you're wandering through Ighena, you spot Yulius sat on a bench with a mouse. You approach him to say hello when you realise it's Rache he's sat with. The mouse sees you and grins widely.
"$name! How you doing?" Yulius beams, the peppy shark as happy as ever.
Rache holds on to the shark's arm and strokes it gently. Yulius seems surprised by his touch, but not uncomfortable.
"Hey Yulius, what are you guys up to?" you ask.
"Oh, this is Rache! Rache, this is my old friend $name."
Rache grins and whispers in Yulius's ear.
"Oh, you know each other?" Yulius beams. "That's great! I was just thinking I should get you guys to meet up, I knew you'd get along! Rache here just wanted to talk to me about my work. And you know me, I love talking about my cooking! So we got some lunch and have been sat around here for a while."
While Yulius is distracted by talking to you, behind him Rache gives you a knowing wink. He holds his hand up and imitates sucking a cock. You try to keep your eyes on Yulius.
"Well, I'll leave you to it then," you grin. "See you around, Rache."
Rache really has come out of his shell since he was corrupted. <<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;And isn't he better for it?@@//
<</if>>You smile widely as you leave, wondering whether or not Yulius realises he's on a date.<</if>>
<<if $map is 2>>[[Castle Gate]]<</if>><<if $map is 3>>[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $map is 4>>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 5>>[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 6>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>>As you approach Elias's house, you find the door is half open. Confused, and a little worried, you cautiously walk in.
"Elias?" you say as you enter, shutting the door behind you.
A golden cat appears around the corner, but it's not Elias.
"Hey, $name," Elias's brother, Emery, says.
"Emery? What's going on?"
"Moving house buddy, want to help?"
You're skeptical.
"Uh, that's not just a better way of saying //robbery//, is it?"
"Don't be silly, come on, he's got a bunch of heavy shit he wants to keep. ELIAS!" Emery shouts up the marble staircase. "We've got some more help!"
<<set $location to "at Elias's House">>
Elias makes an appearance at the top of the staircase, no longer clad in his decadent white robes, but rather donning a modest black cloak. The petite feline removes the hood and smiles at you. Emery excuses himself as his brother descends to meet you.
"$name! What are you doing here?"
"I was just visiting, what's going on?"
"It's not safe for me here anymore. You heard about what happened to that mouse girl didn't you?" Elias sighed. "They murdered her because she engaged in prostitution. I can't stay here with people like that roaming the streets. I could very well be next."<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Mmm... I couldn't possibly order you to kill a boy so cute...@@//<</if>>
"So where are you going? Are you leaving town?"
Elias shakes his head. "I'm sure this will all blow over soon. For now, I'm moving in with Emery and our darling sister," the cat growls on the mention of Amelie. "I'll be trapped inside all day, every day, just hiding and waiting. My own personal hell," he sighs. "Do visit."
Emery stands at the top of the staircase, holding a large box of clothes.
"Uh, Eli? Do you need to bring so many clothes?"
"We've been through this!" Elias shouts back. "ANd it is not up for discussion!"
Emery shrugs, carrying the box downstairs to pile with the others in front of the door.
"We're going to need to transport these discreetly over a couple of days. If you could help bring some boxes down to Amelie's, that would be fabulous."
You nod, taking one of the boxes off the pile.
"Just be careful with those, okay?"
"Be careful, yourself."
He smiles weakly, thanking you under his breath as he returns to packing up his stuff. You should take this down to Madame Coeur's Establishment.
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]You arrive at Elias's sister's place with his box of belongings and knock on the door. Madame Coeur, or rather Amelie, opens the door cautiously. Upon seeing it's you, she opens up widely and pulls you into a desperate hug.
"Oh, thank God you're here!" she smiles, visibly weary.
You enter the hypnotist's house, the usually mystical, black room littered with boxes of Elias's possessions.
"He's living upstairs in the attic room," Amelie explains. "I can't work while he's moving in though. I can barely breathe, actually."
Just as she's talking, you hear a shout from behind the drapes:
"You don't even have any proper tea in here!"
Amelie covers her eyes with her hand.
"Get Emery to pick some up tomorrow then," she shouts back with a heavy sigh. "Could you take that through to him? I need some air."
The feline slinks outside and shuts the door behind her. You shrug and make your way through the many layers of drapes into the kitchen, where Elias is scouring his sister's cupboards. The feline femboy has forgone his modest black cloak in favour of a grey shirt, looking really quite too big for him.
"Elias? It's $name," you call as you burrow through Amelie's forest.
The cat beams at sight of you and pulls you into a desperate hug.
"Oh, thank God you're here!" he smiles, visibly weary. "I don't think I can stand to be alone with her any longer."
"Well, you're in luck. She just stepped out."
"What?" he says, outraged. "She's left me alone here?"
You laugh, "I've got some of your stuff here."
Elias grabs the box out of your hands with a squeal and puts it down on the kitchen table. He digs through it and with a cry of delight, pulls out a white silk robe.
"Oh, you are just marvellous, $name! This is just what I needed! I've been making do with Emery's clothes until now. //Emery's.// I'm telling you, this shirt was the best looking thing he had. It's too big even for him! Well, no more. Thank you kindly, friend. I'm going to change immediately."
His happy demeanour shifts with a groan. "I have to wade through her fucking mystery house again now. Wish me luck."
Elias winks at you, clutching his box and delving through the curtains to get to the back room, presumably where Amelie has set of stairs leading up to the attic. You hang around in the kitchen for a short while until you hear the front door open again.
"I swear to God, Em, he is gonna tear me apart," you hear Amelie sigh as she re-enters.
"He's not that bad," Emery, entering with her, replies.
The feline siblings pull open the black curtains and walk through.
"Oh, hiya $name," Emery smiles, holding another box of Elias's belongings.
"I'm serious Emery, I don't want him here!"
"Amy, he helped //us// when we needed it. I mean, just look around this kitchen and name one nice thing that his money didn't pay for. It's only right we return the favour," Emery says.
"I'll pay him back when we get the money, I just don't want him living here!"
"He needs this!" Emery bites back, his sudden anger palpable in his voice. "Amelie, he is our brother! And his life is at risk here! That cult, they fucking killed a girl cos she was a prostitute; do you want that for Elias too? You can't just do the decent thing and let him stay here for a while?"
Amelie shrinks back, staring at her feet. "Fine. But I don't have to like it."
Emery nods. "That's fine."
The feline boy turns to you, "Sorry about that. Please, make yourself at home."
[[Welcome to Amelie's|Amelie's]]!!Amelie's Establishment
<<set $location to "downstairs in Amelie's Establishment">><<if previous() isnot "EliasxEmery">><<if previous() isnot "TAmelieEnd">><<if previous() isnot "EliasAmelie">><<set $random to random(4)>><</if>><</if>><</if>><<if $random isnot 4>>You're in Amelie's Hypnosis Establishment, or rather Madame Coeur's, as her clients know her. The main front area is dominated by a room surrounded with black drapes and dim lighting, and a bed for Amelie and her clients. Right now, you're in her kitchen. Amelie smiles at you, stood by her table and reading a book. Emery is apparently out.
[[Talk to Amelie|AmelieTalk]]
[[Go Upstairs|Amelie's Upstairs]]
[[Leave|The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $random is 4>>As you <<if previous() is "The Trade Quarter">>enter Amelie's Establishment<</if>><<if previous() is "Amelie's Upstairs">>walk downstairs<</if>>, you hear feminine moans coming from behind the black drapes. Madame Coeur must be attending a client.
"Ah! Ah, yes! Just like that!" Amelie cries.
She sounds more passionate than usual, less dominant. Is the client not hypnotised?
"Ah! Fuck me harder, Em! Aah!"
Em? Emery?
Curiosity gets the better of you. You peak around the curtain, moving it just a tad. Your suspicions are confirmed by the sight before you. Amelie and Emery are engaged in some very intimate affairs right in front of you. The feline woman is on all fours, bucking her ass back against her brother's cock.<<if hasVisited("EliasxEmery")>> Looks like Elias is not the only one having an affair with their sibling.<</if>><<if $corrupt is 0>> You feel like you shouldn't be watching this.<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>> You feel nervous.
//@@color:red;Heh, don't you want to stick around and watch?@@//<</if>>
[[Stay and watch|AmeliexEmery][$random to 0]]
[[Leave them be|AmeliexEmery][$random to 1]]<</if>>!!Elias's Room
<<set $location to "upstairs in Amelie's Establishment">><<if previous() isnot "AmeliexEmery">><<if previous() isnot "TEliasEnd">><<if previous() isnot "FuckElUp">><<set $random to random(3)>><</if>><</if>><</if>><<if $random isnot 3>>Upstairs from Amelie's Establishment is a cluttered room where Elias is temporarily staying. The ceiling is low and sloping from the roof, and appears to be little more than an attic turned bedroom. The golden cat, dressed in his usual white and golden silks, lays elegenatly on his makeshift bed, reading a book. He smiles warmly as you walk up the stairs, putting down his back and patting the end of his bed, inviting you to sit down.
"She is driving me up the wall, $name. I could barely stand her as a kid, but somehow she's even worse now."
"Next time, bring whiskey. Please," he begs. "I need it."
[[Talk with Elias|TalkEliasUp]]
[[Fuck Elias|FuckElUp]]
[[Go back downstairs|Amelie's]]<</if>><<if $random is 3>>"Ah! Yes!"
You hear some faint cries upstairs. Apparently Elias has a visitor.
Very quietly, you creep upstairs and peak over to see what - or rather, who - Elias is doing.
"Fuck yes, Em! Just like that!" Elias cries.
You can see perfectly clear now. Fucking Elias doggy-style is his brother, Emery. The two felines are passionately engaged on the bed, thankfully facing away from you and so not seeing that you'd discovered them. From here, you can clearly see Emery as he thrusts in and out of his brother's ass.<<if hasVisited("AmeliexEmery")>> Looks like Amelie is not the only one keeping a secret.<</if>>
<<if $corrupt is 0>>You feel like you shouldn't be watching this.<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>>//@@color:red;Go on, why not enjoy the show?@@//<</if>>
[[Watch|EliasxEmery][$random to 0]]
[[Don't watch|EliasxEmery][$random to 1]]<</if>><<if $random is 0>>"Ah! Em! Just like that!" Amelie cries, her brother thrusting deep inside her ass.
Watching in awe at the display, you see Emery kiss his sister's neck, sniffing her and holding her close as he pounds his feline cock into her again and again. From the looks of things, this is not the first time they've done this. Amelie holds her brother's paw affectionately, the golden-furred hands interlocking during their loving copulation. The two cats buck desperately into each other, their moans softened so as not to draw the attention of their other brother upstairs.
"Fuck, yes!" Amelie whimpers. "Fuck me harder!"
Emery does as he's told, slamming and hilting his cock inside his sister's ass over and over. He pulls suddenly on her tail, drawing a sharp cry from the woman as Emery fucks her even more aggressively. You find yourself involuntarily hard at the sight of the two going at it. Well, no harm in it, you suppose. You quietly lower your pants and stroke at your maleness, the taboo of secretly observing them only making the scene hotter. Emery pins his sister down and pounds into her with long, hard strokes, every movement inside her echoed in her suppressed moans. Amelie slides her paw down to her pussy, pushing her fingers inside to pleasure herself while her incestual fucking continues. She rubs her fingers along her folds, and each time Emery hilts into her, Amelie strokes fleetingly over his balls. With increasing speed and vigour, Emery slams his cock into him, his ribbed cock sending visible shivers of pleasure through Amelie's body.
"I fucking love you, Amy," Emery growls, his fucking only increasing in power.
"Aah!"
Amelie is unintelligeble, unable to form words in response. You moan quietly as you masturbate, loving every second of the view before you. Finally, with an especially hard thrust inside, Emery lets out an unrestrained moan of ecstasy. Amelie too cries out, the feeling of her brother's cock pulsing inside her asshole sending her into a shaking orgasm. Emery collapses on top of her, each of them stroking over the other in a heap on the bed. The feline siblings kiss passionately, muzzles interlocking as Emery's seed spills out of his sister's ass. At the sight of the two, you reach your own climax, your cum shooting out of your hand and on to the floor. With the stuff that goes on in here, you imagine the stain of your cum won't be too suspicious. Pulling your pants back up, you take one last look at the embracing siblings and leave before you are spotted
[[Go Upstairs|Amelie's Upstairs]]
[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $random is 1>>You avert your eyes and replace the curtain. You figure you might as well wait upstairs for now.
[[Amelie's Upstairs]]
[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>>You sit down on the bed next to Elias. He lays next to you, his white and gold clothing exentuating his slim form and gilded fur. Around him, you can see that he has tried to clean up, but the place has an irremovable, unclean quality to it. Though if anything, it makes him seem even prettier when surrounded by the ugliness of the room, his beauty a glinting gem in the darkness.
"Did you want to talk to me about something?" Elias giggles.
You realise you've been staring at him silently for quite a while now. <<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;God, just fuck him already.@@//
<</if>> Right, what were you going to say?
[[''What's the deal with you and Amelie?''|TElias1]]
[[''What's the deal with you and Emery?''|TElias2]]
[[''Is it really safe here? Isn't Amelie also a prostitute?''|TElias3]]
[[''How are the heist plans coming along?''|HeistElias]]
<<if $elias is 2 and not hasVisited("AskJonah") and $cult isnot 7>>[[''Can I ask you about Jonah?''|AskJonah]]
<</if>>[[''Nevermind''|TEliasEnd]]Elias purrs. "Well, it's no replacement for liquor but..."
His eyes wander over your body, the elegant cat shifting position to allow you to better appreciate his form.
"I think that'll do just nicely..."
Elias parts the white cloth covering his crotch, the light fabric moving to reveal his pretty, feline cock. The cat strokes over his perfectly round orbs, fuzzy with short golden fur. His purr rumbles in his throat as he stretches, his beauty utterly entrancing you.
"Are you just going to stand there?" he teases.
You snap back to reality, tearing your eyes away from his growing erection to his pretty face. He beckons you closer, and as if summoned you walk toward him automatically. The sexy cat strokes his hand around your waist, sliding under your clothes to stroke the <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>> beneath. You give a low moan, lost in bliss as the sultry feline disrobes you, slowly removing your garments to eventually reveal your urgent maleness. Elias grins at the sight, pulling you closer so that your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> bump<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> against his little nose. He giggles.
"You smell nice," he says. "I wonder how you taste?"
With that, the cat closes his eyes and licks his tongue all down your shaft. You give out a heavy sigh of pleasure, lost in the feeling of the cat's rough tongue massaging your cock. <<if $race is 2>>Elias kisses your tip, then moves to attend your second cock, his tongue wrapping around it to taste every inch of your maleness.<</if>> You stroke a hand over his ears, feeling his soft fur and urging him on. Elias receives your message, now wrapping his lips around your tip. He suckles on your cockhead, his tongue licking delicately at its underside and hitting all the right spots for you. Before long, the cat's mouth is sucking your entire length, his head pumping up and down on it as his lips and tongue send you into a state of incredible bliss. <<if $race is 2>>The cat switches effortlessly between your two cocks, and when one cock is left unattended by his sweet mouth, Elias holds and stokes it with his paw. <</if>>All you can do is hold him there and watch the master at work.
Your heavy moans build and build, until Elias finally withdraws, giving a long lick over your underside as he does. He looks up at your with a sultry smile.
"Do I need to say what comes next?" he coos.
The golden cat, his features accentuated by his thin silk attire that barely covers his body, leans on his back on the bed and lifts up his legs. Just below those perfect balls is his petite little asshole, exposed for your pleasure. You jump on to him, snuggling into his fur and stroking all over his body. The cat giggles from the attention, grinding back up against you, your cocks pressed up against each other. You kiss him passionately, diving your tongue deep inside his muzzle. Elias holds you tightly and kisses you back, lighting thrusting up against you as your cocks frot between you. The golden cat reluctantly pushes you off, insistently raising his ass to rub over your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. You need no further instruction, kissing him lightly once more on the muzzle then preparing yourself for entry.
Elias could hardly be cuter with the light moans he gives off as your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> gently stroke<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> between his cheeks. You hold him closer, <<if $race is 2>>one of <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> pressing urgently now against his pucker. Gradually at first, you slide your cock inside him, still slick from the blowjob. Elias's moans rise gently, drawn-out and blissful, relishing in the feeling of your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<else>>cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>> filling him. You push yourself deeper inside, his ass feeling tighter than you imagine it has been in a while since his prostitution activites are on hold. Elias gives out a loud moan as you hit his prostate, thrusting slowly in and out of him now as he gets used to your size.<<if $race is 5>> You imagine he is no stranger to a thick horsecock like your own, but feeling his incredible tightness around you, you feel like he needs an adjustment period.<</if>><<if $race is 3>> You imagine he is no stranger to a thick, canine cock like your own, but feeling his incredible tightness around you, you feel like he needs an adjustment period.<</if>><<if $race is 6>> You imagine he is no stranger to a thick, canine cock like your own, but feeling his incredible tightness around you, you feel like he needs an adjustment period.<</if>> His paws on your hips grip you tighter, clawing gently at you as his moans rise in pitch. Your own moans become louder and more frequent as his ass pulses around your cock, sending you a pleasure beyond description.
"Ah fuck, yes! Just like that!" Elias pants.
Giving out a growl, you decide you've had enough of waiting. Elias's moans turn to cries as you thrust hard inside him. You buck faster inside him, your <<if $race is 2>>second cock joining the first inside him, spreading his ass wider and wider.<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>>cock sending him mad with pleasure as it presses against his prostate.<</if>> The cat's face is contorted with ecstasy by your assertion of dominance over him. The cute, golden feline holds his own, barbed cock and pumps it needily, craving more and more pleasure. You grab his hand and pin it to the bed, denying him this.
"You're going to cum just from me, understand?"
Elias shivers and gives a sultry moan at your words, nodding and kissing you eagerly, his tongue entwining with yours. You rut him harder, his high-pitched moans drowned out inside your mouth. His walls tighten around your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, pushing you very close to your edge. With a forceful growl and a powerful thrust, you hilt yourself in his asshole and cum deep inside<<if $race is 3>>, your knot growing inside him and tying you together<</if>><<if $race is 6>>, your knot growing inside him and tying you together<</if>>. Elias moans delicately at the feeling of your pulsing member within him, kissing you passionately as his own cock twitches and spills its load.
"Ah fuck," Elias pants. "I take it back. That was way better than liquor."
You grin and kiss him on the cheek.<<if $race is 3>> With the two of you still tied together by your knot, there's little you can do but cuddle on the bed.<</if>><<if $race is 6>> With the two of you still tied together by your knot, there's little you can do but cuddle on the bed.<</if>> Holding him tighter, Elias snuggles up closer to you, lightly nibbling over your <<if $skin isnot 2>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>>.
"How much of that do you reckon my sister heard?" Elias asks, a hint of smugness in his voice.
"I don't know, we were pretty loud," you say.
"Good. I hope she heard it all."
"You really hate her, huh?"
Elias moans, not so hotly now. "Can we not talk about her now? Let's not ruin this."
You decide not to say that he brought up Amelie in the first place. He cuddles closer to you, his soft fur warm against your body, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> still inside him upon Elias's insistence.<<if $race is 3>> And biology's insistence, you suppose.<</if>><<if $race is 6>> And biology's insistence, you suppose.<</if>>
<<if $race is 3>>Finally, your knot dies down enough to remove.<</if>><<if $race is 6>>Finally, your knot dies down enough to remove.<</if>> Elias gives out a cute moan as you withdraw your cock from his tight hole, the feel of his walls pushing against you drawing out your own moans. Your cock removed, you watch and smile as your cum pools out of him on to the bed. The golden-furred feline kisses you lovingly, barely able to part from you. Eventually, Elias is able to release you.
"Do me like that again soon, okay?" he coos.
You nod, shooting him a wide smile as the sexy cat adjusts his silken clothes.
[[Amelie's Upstairs]]<<set $author to 1>>You look around the room and spot perhaps the most familiar face of them all: Jonah the horse, tall and strong as ever, only the soft pink glow in his eyes revealing his corrupted nature. As you approach, he notices you, eagerly waving in your direction.
"Hey $name!" He rises in greeting, opening his strong arms to embrace you. "You came back!"
"Of course, Jonah. This is our home now." You accept the hug from your equine friend, all too aware of the footlong erect horsecock pressing insistantly against your body. "How are you enjoying life in the brotherhood? The Ahriman is a good master, is he not?"
"The best," Jonah gushes, inviting you to sit beside him on a stone bench at the back of the cult hall. "Honestly, if I had known what life would be like with him, I don’t think I ever would have resisted. Down here... I don’t have to sneak around to get the kind of sex I want. It’s actually encouraged, and I’ll be damned if there’s not always a good supply of cute ass to fuck." Jonah pauses for a moment. "I... still feel bad about Yve, you know? I sometimes think about the life that I used to have, and..." He pauses once more, his eyes glazing over for a moment. "But... The Ahriman... he tells me not to dwell on such things. Life is better this way. He knows it. We both do."
"He speaks to me too, Jonah," you reply with a smile. "He is a good master. Serve him well, and he will reward you too."
"Of course." Jonah agrees, placing his hand over your shoulder, rubbing it gently. For a moment the two of you sit in silence, listening and watching as the other cult members, your new brothers, continue their symphony of sexual deviancy around you. Jonah’s hand continues rubbing your shoulder, his powerful fingers gradually stroking further down your back.
<<if hasVisited("JonahFuck")>>"You know... we could have some fun down here too..." Jonah suggests. "Just like old times..."
"I didn’t bring my outfit with me. And besides, didn’t you say you already had plenty of ass to fuck down here?"
Jonah’s voice grows concerned. "Of course, it’s just... well, I thought you’d want to... you know...I, uh..." He looks up at you, with worry in his eyes. "Do you... not want to have sex with me anymore?"
You reach down and stroke his flared horsecock gently, causing him to shiver with pleasure.
"Of course I want to keep having sex with you, Jonah. How could I not?" Jonah sighs with relief. "...But I’m not your barmaid anymore. Were it not for me, you would either be dead, or still living that miserable closeted life you had before. I gave you this freedom, Jonah. And you are going to show me some appreciation for that."<</if>><<if not hasVisited("JonahFuck")>>"You know... we could have some fun down here too..." Jonah suggests.
His hand creeps lower and lower, groping between your asscheeks as his pink eyes glow red.
"I thought you were getting plenty of ass down here..." you tease.
Jonah’s hand retreats. "Of course, it’s just... well, I thought you’d want to... I’ve always thought you were cute, you know, and... I, uh... do you not want to?"
You reach down and stroke his flared horsecock gently, causing him to shiver with pleasure.
"Of course I want to, Jonah. How could I not?" Jonah sighs with relief. "...But we’re doing this on my terms. Were it not for me, you would either be dead, or still living that miserable closeted life
you had before. I gave you this freedom, Jonah. And you are going to show me some appreciation for that."<</if>>
Jonah pauses, staring into the distance, likely listening to the Ahriman. "...Yes, that... makes sense," he agrees. "Do you want me to... suck you off?"
You reach down and grab his heavy pair of balls, squeezing them forcefully, causing the horse to squeal loudly. "I want your ass, Jonah. I want to breed you. You will submit to me, and show
some appreciation for the life I have given you."
The large horse thrashes in discomfort, scrambling in an attempt to escape; but the more he resists, the harder you squeeze, until he literally whimpers before you, begging you for mercy. You unclench your fist, but maintain control of his testicles, only allowing his large equine orbs a bit more room.
"Okay!" Jonah cries, kneeling in submission. "You can... you can breed me!"
"Tell me that your ass belongs to me," you reply, twisting his leathery scrotum forcefully.
Jonah yelps, cowering in pain and fear. "My... my ass is yours, $name, for as long as you want it!"
"Forever, Jonah," you command, squeezing once more. "You serve the Ahriman before all others, but after him, you serve me. Got it?"
Jonah whimpered. "Y...yes, Sir... I... I understand."
//@@color:red;Good,@@// the Ahriman’s voice fills your head. //@@color:red;A fine choice for your reward. Serve me well and more will follow. Jonah knows that to deny you will be to displease me. Now take him. Show him your power!@@//
You grab Jonah’s hand and lead him to the center of the hideout, in plain view of all of your brothers. You loudly command him to lie down on his back. Jonah obeys, his footlong member rising eagerly into the air. You grab his hooves and push them towards his shoulders, spreading his muscular equine ass open.
You inhale, appreciating Jonah’s equine musk, admiring his firm, pouty black ring for a moment before spitting on it, rubbing the lubrication around with a finger. Shifting your hips slightly, you position your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<</if>> to rest over his powerful asshole.<<if $race is 2>> Holding your two members together, you decide Jonah will be more than able to take both of them at once. Not that he has a say in the matter.<</if>> You grin down at him.
"I can’t promise this won’t still hurt."
He looks up at you, his expression of worry melting away into one of understanding. "I... I don’t care." <<if hasVisited("JonahFuck")>> He repeats your words from the bar, accepting his new role.<</if>>
Without another word you thrust into him, feeling his incredible tightness around you as you fight to overpower his ring, then a warm embrace as he relaxes. You slide with little difficulty into his depths. A shrill whinny joins the cacophony of pleasure in the cavern as Jonah cries out. You allow him very little time to get used to your length, thrusting without concern for his comfort. You soon hear a slapping sound as your balls hit his flesh, your length completely hilted inside the strong horse.
"Fuck, that feels... I’ve... I’m not used to..." Jonah pants.
"Get used to it," you command, grabbing his throat. "Your ass is mine. I can fuck it at any time, without notice. You are my property, and I plan to use you frequently."
Jonah nods and whimpers. He can only pant and moan in pain and pleasure, the horse’s ass stretching as you use him. Some of the others in the basement, having finished their own fucking, come to watch the display. A few rub themselves as they watch you plow into the larger
horse.
"Fuck, you’re a tight little mare aren’t you?" You tease, stroking his thick equine cock gently as you slam into him again. "Tell me that you’re my bitch. I want to hear you scream it."
"I’m... I’m your bitch!" Jonah cries, his voice rising in pitch as if to match his position.
"Louder."
"I’m your BITCH!" he bellows, tears welling in his eyes.
Without further warning, his massive cock twitches, erupting several jets of cum onto both of your chests. His anal ring contracts powerfully alongside his orgasm, causing him to grip you with a massive amount of force. You know you won’t be able to hold off for long.
You thrust deep into Jonah with a sense of finality, grabbing his shoulders as you feel your cock erupt deep within him, flooding his insides with your seed. When the orgasm subsides, you collapse on top of him, both of you panting and sweaty.
"That... was awesome, Jonah," you finally say, grinning on top of him. He responds only with a kiss, pressing his muzzle to yours, eventually pushing past your lips with his tongue.<<if
hasVisited("JonahFuck")>> This time, it seems, he no longer cares who sees.<</if>>
"Thank you, $name," he pants, smiling. "Thank you for everything. You were incredible; this life is incredible."
"You were incredible too, Jonah," you reply, affectionately stroking his mane. "You’re going to be a great bottom for me. You will serve me well."
A submissive whinny lets you know that Jonah agrees. You climb off of him, a small amount of cum leaking from his ass as you pull out. Helping him up, you both return to the corner where you met.
"I... think I’m going to get something to eat," Jonah says shyly. "You’re, uh, welcome to come along, if you’d like..."
You shake your head. "I have some things to attend to. Perhaps another time." Jonah looks down in disappointment. "But don’t worry," you add. "There will be a next time."
The promise of your return pleases the horse, who smiles meekly as he nods in submission. "Alright, $name. Come see me again soon, okay?"
You certainly will.
[[Ahriman's Altar][$author to 0]]You knock on Ricard's door. The wolf appears at the door<<if $race is 1>>, smiling in recognition at you.
"$fakename! How are you doing?"
"Oh, I'm doing great, Ricard," you say with a slight, sultry tone.
"Oh okay, good! Do you want to come in?"
Your pink eyes glow redder, incited by lust. Ricard doesn't seem to notice, so entranced is he by your musine form.
//@@color:red;Perfect... Corrupt him now, take him as one of ours!@@//
[[Follow him in|RicardCorrupt]]
[[Come back later|The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>.
"Hello? Can I help you?"
"Hello Ricard... Can I come in?" you say with a slight, sultry tone.
He seems unnerved. "I'm sorry, do I know you?"
"Of course... It's $name, remember? From the prison. Or maybe you'd rather remember me as $fakename? Remember yet?"
Ricard looks very worried now. "$fakename? You're not a- What are you?"
You pin a hand on the doorframe next to him and lean in close, smelling his faint musk. Looking deep into his eyes, you see a pang of fear in him as he sees your corrupted red irises. He shivers as you run a finger down his cheek.
"What do you want?" he asks.
//@@color:red;Can't you feel his heat? Enter, claim him as one of ours!@@//
[[''I'd like to come in...''|RicardCorrupt]]
[[''I'll be back soon...''|The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $race is 1>>Ricard invites you inside and moves into the kitchen, going to fetch you something to drink. You saunter after him.
"So what can I get-"
Ricard stops as he feels you pressed up close to him, your hand crawling under his shirt and stroking through his rough fur. His speech turns to a moan as he loses himself to your touch, your wandering paw descending to stroke the curves of his ass. Your cock bulges and presses needily against his leg. Ricard's mouth hangs open in awe at your forwardness.
"Do you want to go upstairs?" he gulps.
You shake your head. "I need you. Now."
Forcefully, you push him on to the counter and press your muzzle into his. The strong wolf is shocked at your sudden strength, barely able to kiss back to reciprocate your fiery passion. He pulls off his shirt as you climb on the counter atop him, panting heavy moans as he tries to keep up with you. You grab his muzzle and kiss him wildly, your long tongue diving inside and tangling with his.
"Today, I'm gonna fuck you, big boy," you whisper to him.
Ricard's ears perk up, frightened. "I'm sorry, that's not the kind of thing I want to-"
You silence him once more with your snout, drawing him into your embrace. This time, you feel the Ahriman's presence within you awakened, his corruption flowing through your kiss into the wolf, making him more pliable to your suggestions. You strip him of his remaining clothes, desperately clawing at his fur to feel his muscular body. His hands needily roam your body too, stroking through your soft, mouse's fur and removing your clothing. Out of his pants bursts his throbbing red cock. You grind against it with your own as you embrace, holding them together with your paw. His moans rise as you make out, yet are silenced in your muzzle. When you part you can see the fire of corruption in his eyes, seeing that his brown eyes have turned pink.<</if>><<if $race isnot 1>>Reluctantly, the wolf lets you inside. He shuts the door behind you and crosses his arms, watching you vigilantly.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" he asks.
"@@color:red;Mmm... So many questions...@@" you grin. "@@color:red;You need to relax, baby.@@"
"I'll only be able to relax when you're gone," Ricard growls.
You saunter up close to him, rising your hand up his chest to play with his collar and look into his brown eyes.
"@@color:red;I can help you, you know...@@"
He backs away from you into the door as your pink eyes flicker red with desire. You nuzzle closer to him, sniffing at his neck and grinning. Ricard stays on his guard, but as you extend your long tongue to lick over his neck, he pushes you off of him and runs into the kitchen.
You give chase, finding the wolf rooting through the drawers. But he is too slow - you pin an arm either side of him and slam the door shut. Ricard whimpers as you grind up against his ass. You hold him closer and stroke up his neck, holding his chin.
"@@color:red;Why don't you let me see that pretty face of yours?@@" you whisper seductively in her ear.
The wolf realises he has little choice, and turns around for you. You growl with lust as you see his handsome muzzle. Ricard stays very stiff as your hands roam under his clothes, stroking all over his rough fur.
"@@color:red;Don't look like that. This is a good thing...@@"
You kiss the wolf's muzzle. He lets you have your way with him, screwing his eyes shut and restraining any signs of pleasure he may be feeling. Through your connected muzzles however, the Ahriman enters Ricard, his dark corruption quietly setting to work inside him. While your tongue laps around Ricard's mouth, your hands descend to grope Ricard's canine cock. The wolf's resistance hits a blip, and Ricard moans quietly in your mouth as you stroke his thick knot.
"@@color:red;That's right... Just let go...@@"
The corruption inside Ricard takes him over, the wolf moaning louder, starting to kiss you back now. His own paws set about roaming your body, fueled by the dark energy you've given him. The sight of the pure wolf turning so desperate for you is incredibly arousing you, setting you to finally remove your clothing, pushing Ricard against the counter as you do. The wolf is completely lost in the changes going on inside him, taken by the feeling of his body filling with corrupted strength. You lick over his neck, sniffing his musky scent as you rub your body up against his. He looks up at you, mouth hanging open and eyes red.<</if>>
"@@color:red;Turn around, wolfie.@@"
Panting and nodding eagerly, Ricard does as he's told, turning over to present his ass to you. You pull down his pants and take off his shirt, then hold him close, letting him feel your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<</if>> grind up through his cheeks and against his unused, virgin hole. His moans are a sure sign of his enjoyment - you hold him closer to you, stroking through his chest fur and kissing his cheek. Ricard rubs back into you, desperate to feel your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> enter him. You grip him tighter, clawing at his rough fur and showing him who's in charge. Ricard cries out from the show of dominance, still locked in a blissful haze of corrupted pleasure.
"Fuck me, $fakename! Do it!"
You tut. "It's $name, Ricard. But that's not what you'll call me either. I am your master. Don't forget it."
"Yes master! Please, fuck me master!"
You grin. Ricard shivers from the feel of your breath on his neck as you grip his fur tighter. Holding his tail tight and lifting it up, you let Ricard feel your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> tease over his hole. You'll be relying on the corruption to lubricate his passage, but he seems more than willing now, shaking his ass at you and begging you to fuck him. Ricard moans as you reach around and stroke his own canine cock, distracting him for a moment. Then, with his thoughts diverted, you drive <<if $race is 2>>one of your cocks<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>>your cock<</if>> inside him.
"Oh fuck! Aah!" Ricard cries out.
The wolf is taken by the feeling of your cock sliding in and out of him. Ricard's virgin asshole feels amazing around your cock, his walls tight yet well lubricated thanks to your corrupted gift. You nibble over Ricard's shoulder as you buck into him, the wolf willingly accepting you as his master.
"Master! Yes!"
Fuck, he's tight! You cram your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<</if>> inside him with force, nearly hilting inside him and getting closer with each thrust. The big, muscular wolf has turned to a slut in a matter of minutes, already begging you for more and bucking up into your thrusts. You bite down on his shoulder and fuck him hard, <<if $race is 1>>showing him the power his little mouse has earned<</if>><<if $race is 2>>your second cock squeezing inside his ass too<</if>><<if $race is 3>>your knot on the verge of entering him<</if>><<if $race is 4>>your feline barbs drawing louder, more pleasured moans from the wolf<</if>><<if $race is 5>>your immense, equine cock splitting him open, drawing loud pleasured moans each time your medial ring runs past his prostate<</if>><<if $race is 6>>your knot on the verge of entering him too<</if>>. Ricard tenses in your arms as you claw through his grey fur. Your hard fucking drives the lupine over the edge, and as you paw over his canine cock, you feel it throb in your hand. Shaking and panting, Ricard paints the kitchen counter in front of him black with his corrupted cum.
Still you continue to fuck him, savouring every second of using his corrupted hole. You pull tightly on his bushy tail, forcing the wolf to push his ass out towards you as you impale him deeper on your cock. With a final thrust you burst your load deep inside him, <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<</if>><<if $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<</if>><<if $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<</if>><<if $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<</if>> pulsing within his tight, slick walls. Ricard tremors with pleasure and subservience<<if $race is 3>> as your knot buries inside him<</if>><<if $race is 6>> as your knot buries inside him<</if>>.
"Aah... Master," Ricard whimpers. "Thank you."
You grunt, licking over his neck and holding him tight, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> still inside him. He moans on each subtle movement of <<if $race isnot 2>>it<</if>><<if $race is 2>>them<</if>> inside him, the sounds he makes not exactly feminine, but certainly less manly than before. More submissive. You nibble his shoulder lightly then<<if $race is 3>>, your knot deflated enough,<</if>><<if $race is 6>>, your knot deflated enough,<</if>> slowly remove your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> from his ass. He give out a long, low moan as you part from him, turning and stroking over your body as though begging you not to leave.
"I'll be back soon, my pet," you reassure him.
He hugs you tightly. "Thank you so much for this, master! I won't ever forget it!"
You grin, playfully stroking his still erect cock before leaving for the door.
//@@color:red;Isn't it entertaining to see how the corruption affects everyone differently? Truthfully, it awakens our innate, hidden desires. In darkness, we become ourselves. You're doing very good work, my child.@@//
<<set $corruptcount to $corruptcount + 1>>
[[The Ruby Quarter]]"Sure, I can talk for a bit," Amelie smiles.
You take a seat at the table and think of what to ask her.
[[''What's the deal between you and your brother?''|TAmelie1]]<<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin2") and not hasVisited("CoeurKyrin")>>
[[''My friend, Kyrin, thinks she has been hypnotised, can you help?''|CoeurKyrin]]<</if>>
[[''Can you teach me hypnosis?''|CoeurTalk3]]
[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[''Nevermind''|TAmelieEnd]]"Amelie and I have never gotten on," Elias explains. "I tried to make things work. I really did. But every time I trust her with something, she fucks it up. Now I could get over it if was just accidents but I'm telling you, she is intentionally antagonistic towards me. Anytime I try to help her out, she'll waste the opportunity. Back in Rujellah, she was trying to make her fortune learning this hypnosis crap, and she ran out of money. Crawling to me she comes, begging for help, and I gave her some money to get her back on her feet so that she can get a real job. What does she do? Back to the fucking hypnosis parlour!"
Elias is getting quite worked up now.
"But if being a hypnotist is her dream," you suggest mildly. "Isn't it good that she pursues that?"
Elias shakes his head. "She wasn't there to //learn// hypnosis, that I'd be fine with. Well, I'd still be mad, but at least she'd be getting something out of. She was there to get //herself// hypnotised! Fucking wasting my money on pleasure when she was starving! I'm telling you that was it, no more. I cut ties with her. Or I tried, but then..."
Elias trails off. He looks really quite angry.
"I'm sorry, I really don't want to talk about //that//. Short of it, the three of us were forced to run away from home and settle here."
He looks really quite downtrodden now. You rub his shoulder affectionately. Elias hums and moves against your hand.
"Well, it's not all bad I suppose. I got to meet you," Elias smiles. "So, anything else you wanted to talk about?"
[[''What's the deal with you and Emery?''|TElias2]]
[[''Is it really safe here? Isn't Amelie also a prostitute?''|TElias3]]
[[''Nevermind''|TEliasEnd]]"Emery's always been good to me. Too good, really," Elias sighs. "He's good-hearted, but really far too innocent for his own good. He wants to think the best of everyone, but really that just means he turns a blind eye to the evil in the world. I have to keep an eye on him, else he'll just let people take advantage of him. My sister, for one."
Elias takes a sip of water.
"How has Amelie been taking advantage of Emery?" you ask.
"You're telling me you can't see it?"
You think back to the first time you met Emery, crawling up to steal your wallet on Amelie's behalf while you were being hypnotised.
"He's too sweet, honestly," Elias says. "And he loves Amelie and I more than the world. I just wish she'd appreciate him like I do."
He seems to zone out a little. You put a hand on his shoulder and rub his shoulder affectionately, pulling him back to reality. He turns and smiles at you.
"Sorry, was there anything else?"
[[''What's the deal with you and Amelie?''|TElias1]]
[[''Is it really safe here? Isn't Amelie also a prostitute?''|TElias3]]
[[''Nevermind''|TEliasEnd]]Elias sighs. "You don't think I'm worried about that? Honestly, it's the best place I can find for now. And she isn't licensed as a prostitute, she's a hypnotist. Hopefully that flies under the cult's radar."
The feline's ears perk up and he looks into your eyes.
"Hey, could I live with you? I promise I'm no trouble! It would be fun!"
Elias snuggles into you, rubbing his cheek against your shoulder and looking desperately into you eyes. You laugh and push him off.
"Sorry Elias, my living situation isn't very stable right now. I'm not sure where you'd stay."
Elias shrugs and grins. "Well, worth a shot right?"
"Anything else you wanted to talk about?"
[[''What's the deal with you and Amelie?''|TElias1]]
[[''What's the deal with you and Emery?''|TElias2]]
[[''Nevermind''|TEliasEnd]]<<if $random is 0>>"Ah! Em! Just like that!" Elias cries, his brother thrusting deep inside his ass.
You watch the display in silence, seeing Emery's tail enwine with Elias's as he fucks his brother's sweet ass again and again. Elias arches his back into Emery's and claws at the sheets, his brother's powerful thrusts overwhelming him. He holds Emery's paw affectionately, the two golden felines beautifully entwined. Emery thrusts desperately into his brother, and Elias bucks needily back, their moans silenced to not draw the attention of their sister downstairs.
"Fuck yes!" Elias whimpers. "Fuck me harder!"
Emery obeys, slamming his cock into Elias's ass over and over, his balls slamming against his brother's each time he hilts inside. Elias's moans are delicate and feminine, the cat gripping tightly on to his brother's hand. You find yourself growing quite aroused from watching the two. Well, so long as they don't see you... Lowering your pants, you stroke your maleness carefully, trying not to create too much noise. Mind you, despite their desire to keep quiet, the two are still far too caught up in each other to pay attention to the sound of you masturbating. Rather, Elias is focused on the feeling of his brother's barbed cock inside him, thrusting back into Emery to draw as much pleasure from him as possible. Emery rests his head on Elias's shoulder, titling his brother's head to kiss him. The two embrace passionately, Emery's strong thrusts forcing Elias to moan inside his loving brother's muzzle. You suppress your own moans, admiring the sight of the two golden-furred felines in such a loving embrace.
"Fuck, I love you Em," Emery growls.
"Aah!"
Emery is unintelligble, unable to form words in response. His moans rise in frequency and pitch, building up towards his end. With a final and especially hard thrust, Emery growls with lust and slows down, his cock pulsing inside Elias's ass. Elias's moan is long and drawn-out, the feeling of Emery's barbs grinding along his walls and prostate and throbbing from his orgasm pulls Elias into his own, his cock spilling his seed on the bed. You moan quietly at the sight, watching the two brothers collapse on each other, stroking over their bodies and recovering silently from their mutual climax. Elias kisses his brother needily, quietly thanking him as Emery removes his cock from his ass. You clench and force yourself to be quiet as you cum yourself, landing on the stairs. While the two brothers embrace passionately, you diligently clean up your cum so as not to be discovered. All finished, you take off before you are spotted.
[[Downstairs|Amelie's]]<</if>><<if $random is 1>>Quietly turning back downstairs, you leave the brothers be. You don't need to see that.
[[Downstairs|Amelie's]]<</if>>You rise from the bed and Elias stretches back out, smiling warmly at you.
[[Continue|Amelie's Upstairs]]Amelie smiles.
"Oh, Emery's great! He's so sweet, you know? He'd do anything to help me out, no matter what risk he'd have to take. Trust me, I'd be in a much worse state today if it weren't for my brother."
"Actually, I was more interested in your feelings about Elias," you say.
Amelie rolls her eyes at his name.
"He's so far up his own fucking ass. He can't see that what I'm doing is genuine and he can't open his eyes to the fact that I'm fucking happy doing it. He's never approved of my dreams of being a hypnotist, and he's never appreciated it either. He's helped me in the past, begrudgingly. But I swear to fuck if I could just leave him behind, I would."
<<if hasVisited("MeetKyrin2") and not hasVisited("CoeurKyrin")>>[[''My friend, Kyrin, thinks she has been hypnotised, can you help?''|CoeurKyrin]]
<</if>>[[''Can you teach me hypnosis?''|CoeurTalk3]]
[[''Can you hypnotise me now?''|CoeurTalk4]]
[[''Nevermind''|TAmelieEnd]]Amelie smiles warmly at you as you rise from the table.
[[Continue|Amelie's]]!!Ricard's House
<<set $location to "at Ricard's House">><<if previous() is "The Ruby Quarter">>The big wolf grins widely, his red eyes burning with desire at the sight of you. He pulls you into a desperate kiss, running his long tongue around your mouth and entwining with your own. You can feel his corrupted energy oozing off of him. When you're finally able to pull away from the obedient canine, he sets about licking at your face.
"Master, you've returned!" Ricard cries, continuing his affectionate lapping.<</if>><<if previous() isnot "The Ruby Quarter">>Ricard, the big, cuddly wolf, pulls you into a spontaneous hug, rubbing his cheek all over you body. You laugh and push him off of you.<</if>><<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Isn't he precious?@@//<</if>>
[[Ask about getting you into the castle|RicardHeist]]
[[Fuck him|RicardCorruptFuck]]
[[Leave|The Trade Quarter]]"You want to go inside the castle?" Ricard asks, tilting his head curiously.
"That's right," you smile. "Can you get me in there?"
Ricard smiles widely, his pink eyes gleaming at the idea of pleasing you.
"Of course! Anything for you! Just say the word and I'll take you in. I can pretend you're a prisoner, then set you free in the main hall. This will be fun!"
[[Sneak into the castle|HeistCorrupt1]]
[[Ricard's House|RicardCorrupted]]Not written yet, sorry! For now, you can re-view his other sex scenes instead:
[[Uncorrupted sex|RicardFuk]]
[[Corrupt Ricard|RicardCorrupt]]
[[Nevermind|RicardCorrupted]]You arrive at Elias's House, the golden cat sprawled on his decadent furniture and drinking a glass of wine.
<<set $location to "at Elias's House">>
"$name! Have a seat," Elias grins, looking a little dazed.
You notice that he has already gotten through one bottle of wine, apparently by himself. The other, he is halfway through.
"Everything's shit, $name," Elias states. "Everything. Family, friends, they all let you down. No, that's not right. I pushed them away, $name. My own brother. Fuck."
"Sorry," he says, wiping his brow. "A glass for yourself?"
//@@color:red;This is your chance... Claim him as ours!@@//
[[Accept the glass of wine|EliasCorrupt]]
[[Reject and leave|The Moonstone Quarter]]<<set $location to "at Elias's House">>Of all those you've seen corrupted, Elias is perhaps the least changed from before. A little more free in spirit, a little more deviant, but truthfully he already had these qualities in abundance. The sexy cat runs a hand up your chest as you arrive, drawing you into a quick kiss and then leading you inside.
"Mmm... $name... I could never keep my hands off you for long..."
Sat on the sofa, the femboy treats you with his attention, stroking over your body as he listens to everything you have to say.
[[Ask about the heist plan|HeistElias]]
[[Fuck Elias|FuckCorruptElias]]
[[Leave|The Moonstone Quarter]]"Attaboy..." he slurs his speech as he pours you a glass of wine.
Elias clinks glasses with you and almost downs his own glass, before near immediately refilling it.
//@@color:red;What a sorry state. You can fix him.@@//
Taking a drink from your own glass, you move yourself over to sit next to Elias. He looks up at you and giggles, him too moving closer to you.
"You won't leave me too, will you?" he whimpers.
"Never, Elias."
You hold the feminine cat closer to you such that he sinks into your embrace, nuzzling up close to your chest. The tipsy feline is quite literally in the palm of your hand. He looks up at you with his brown eyes and grins stupidly, a look of confusion of his face.
"What pretty, pink eyes you have..."
You can restrain yourself no longer, drawing Elias into a passionate kiss. He moans lightly into your lips, returning your affections and running his paw delicately over your thigh. You can feel your corrupted spirit awakened, the darkness inside you pouring into your partner through your locked muzzles. Elias's moans grow as he feels the corruption seed within him, his paw on your thigh now less delicate and more needy, ascending your leg and diving inside your pants to grope your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>.
He suddenly pulls away from you.
"Wait, what-"
Elias moans intensely as the corruption envelops him, crying out and throwing his head back from the feeling of it overpowering him. You push him back on the sofa and undress him, the feline stroking your body wildly, his eyes glassed over and lost in his corruption. His brown eyes flare red with lust and corruption, his sharpened teeth grinning at you as he feels power grow within him. Elias strokes his cock and kisses you while you pin him down on the sofa, his feline member throbbing and becoming larger in his hand.
"I need you, $name!"
You remove your own pants and free your erect cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> and barely a second goes by before Elias throws himself to <<if $race is 2>>them<</if>><<if $race isnot 2>>it<</if>>. The corrupted cat licks in long strokes over your shaft, giving out moans deep in his throat.
"Aah, $name... When did you start tasting so //good//~"
You just grin and stroke over his head, fondling with his ears as his increasingly long tongue wraps around your member<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. The sensation of the skilled cat sucking on <<if $race is 2>>both <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s at once<</if>> is incredible; you can barely hold back your moans as you find yourself thrusting inside his mouth. Elias holds you in his lips, your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<</if>> fitting perfectly inside the slutty cat's mouth. Your claws run through the fur on his head, gently urging him on in his endeavour. You're unsure whether it's the corruption or the alcohol, but any kind of restraint that Elias may have had has been thrown out the window. The feline sucks and licks in all the right places as he bobs up and down on your maleness. You're somewhat afraid you're going to finish right there.
Elias gives at a short eep as you gently pull him off of your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. Holding him by his shoulders, you pull him up closer to you and kiss his muzzle, tasting ever so slightly of your own pre-cum. The corrupted feline purrs as he falls into your subtle commands, his feminine body stroking over yours, your cocks grinding against each other. Lying on your back on the sofa, you pull Elias a little closer towards you as he lies on top, allowing you easier access to his ass. Elias breaks the kiss and grins at you as he realises your intentions.
"You just let me handle that," he smirks, his speech still a tad slurred.
The feline kisses you quickly on the muzzle then sits up, his asscheeks grinding up against your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> and causing you to give out a low, pleasured growl. He fumbles a little; you hold him steady as he sways above you. Elias giggles and holds his hand over his mouth. He holds your hand on your hip and strokes it tenderly.
"You're sweet, $name."
Impatient too... Elias moans as he feels a cock throb below him. He adjusts such that you can feel his ring up against your tip, teasing you as he strokes his own cock.
You can't hold back any longer. Holding on to his hips tightly, you thrust up into his asshole. Elias cries out loud from the sudden intrusion, the feeling of your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<</if>><<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<</if>><<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<</if>><<if $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<</if>><<if $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<</if>><<if $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<</if>> filling his hole overwhelming him. The feline quickly gets into the rhythm of things, bouncing up and down on your maleness. You moan with lust at Elias's enthusiasm, needily taking his pleasure from your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> as you grind past his prostate. Elias pauses a second and reaches down on the ground. He picks up a bottle of wine and takes a large drink straight from it. His elegance and standards have fallen apart; Elias is driven now by lust and corruption. The feline returns to his task, concentrating on your shaft<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> within him. Elias is by no means tight, but his movements are expertly tuned, even through his drunken haze. You moan out as you buck up into him, holding him tighter. You move to stroke Elias's cock, feeling his feline barbs in your hand. Elias moans a thank you, his focus on the cock inside him unmoved.
Elias, his mouth open and eyes glowing red, sinks down deep, impaling himself on your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> and hilting you inside him.<<if $race is 3>> Your knot squeezes inside him, locking the two of you together as his ring squeezes around your sensitive base.<</if>><<if $race is 6>> Your knot squeezes inside him, locking the two of you together as his ring squeezes around your sensitive base.<</if>> It's enough to send you over the edge; you give out a near howl of pleasure and shoot your corrupted load inside him. The feline closes his eyes and soaks in ecstasy, lost in a fog of corruption, pleasure and drunkeness. His own cock twitches and throbs in your hand, spilling its corrupted load over your chest and face, a bit of it landing on your tongue. You lick it up and grin at him. The slutty feline leans over and cleans you up, licking your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<</if>><<if $skin is 1>>fur<</if>><<if $skin is 2>>scales<</if>><<if $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>> clean of his cum. You pull him into a kiss while he's there, quietly thanking him and holding him closer.
"..'sokay-" he manages. "I don't think I've ever felt this good, $name. So uh... thank you..."
Elias is near falling asleep on top of you, the feline completely saturated with pleasure. You stroke through his fur softly and<<if $race is 3>>, finding your knot deflated enough to remove,<</if>><<if $race is 6>>, finding your knot deflated enough to remove,<</if>> withdraw your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> from his hole. The cat purrs from the sensation of you emptying him, your cum leaking slowly out over you and the sofa. Elias nuzzles closer to you, wrapped up on top of you. You hold him tight, his fur warm and soft in your hands. Goddamn he's too cute. You kiss his forehead and stroke through his fur.
<<set $corruptcount to $corruptcount + 1>>
[[Fall asleep with him|EliasCorrupta]]
[[Let him sleep alone, and leave|EliasCorruptb]]Sorry, this scene has not yet been written. For now, you can re-view his other sex scenes instead:
[[Uncorrupted sex|FuckElias]]
[[Corrupt Elias|EliasCorrupt]]
[[Nevermind|EliasCorrupted]]Snuggling in closer to Elias, you hold him close to you and watch as he falls asleep. You too let sleep take you, drifting off with the cute feline in your arms.
----
"Hey, $name?"
"$name?"
You gradually find your eyes opening at the sound of your name being called. You're lying where you lay last night, with who you lay last night lying next to you still. Elias beams up at you with his now pink eyes, nuzzling into your neck and kissing your chest.
"I don't know what you did, but last night was incredibly, baby," Elias smiles warmly. "I feel so much better now. Thank you."
You hold the feline tighter, a silent show of appreciation for him. The two of you are still quite sticky from the night before, and it looks like a little wine got spilled too.
"Don't worry about all this, I'll clean it up later," Elias says. "I just want to lay here with you a little longer."
"I can do that," you smile.
The two of you continue to lie there in each other's arms, gently stroking over the other's bodies and savouring their touch.
----
Time moves on. Eventually it has been long enough, and you need to take your leave.
"You'll come back soon, right?"
You nod to Elias. The feline seems genuinely sad that you have to leave. You pull him into a passionate embrace, hugging and kissing him for the last time before you leave. As your lips leave his, he looks up at you and nods.
"I'll be waiting," he smiles.
You smile back, then leave back into the Moonstone Quarter.
//@@color:red;Don't go soft on me, $name.@@//
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]You stay a while and watch as Elias drifts off to sleep in your arms. Smiling at the cute creature, you kiss him on the forehead and roll him gently off of you and on to the couch. Looking around, you find a blanket and put it over him, tucking him into it and keeping him warm. You take one last look at his sweet face, then take your leave.
[[The Moonstone Quarter]]Elias giggles. "This is going to be fun! You'll love Kruiss, he's very handsome."
The feline grabs you by the hand and drags you upstairs.
"First, we've got to get you out of those clothes. We want elegance, and so does Kruiss! Here, put this on."
Elias hands you a white robe-type thing. He strips you of your clothing and forcefully dresses you up, tying knots and doing up clasps to connect the elaborate fabric together. The silk cloth perfectly accentuates your golden fur, leaving your midriff and parts of your chest and back exposed and only barely covering your crotch, showing a definite bulge. Elias wears a similar garment, and as you've taken on his form, you imagine you could easily be mistaken for brothers.
"Don't you look sexy?" Elias purrs. "Now listen close - Kruiss will trust you if you show him a good time. I'll introduce you as my twin, I'm sure he'll love the idea of that."
"You're sure? He won't find it weird?"
"Nah, it's hot! I mean, he'll find it hot! Probably. Anyway, it doesn't really matter, just focus on making him happy. Once we're in that room, he is the boss. Show him a good time and you'll be able to walk through those castle gates any time you like."
"You ready?"
[[Let's go|HeistSeduce2]]
[[Another time|HeistSeduce1b]]"Excellent... Well then, no need for delay. If you are ready, then let's begin. Please, stand on the pedestal."
You follow Silas's orders and walk over to the pedestal, feeling more than a bit nervous for what you're getting yourself into.
"I promise you, this won't hurt a bit," the snake assures you as he skims over his spellbook. "And it is only a temporary transformation, you'll turn back to human in 10 hours, so that'll be in the early hours of tomorrow morning. When no one's watching, you'll be able to turn human in peace and walk out into the castle."
"You, uh, might want to take your clothes off."
Nodding, you slide off your shirt and take down your pants. Silas is a consummate professional, not reacting in the slightest as you stand naked before him, your thick, equine cock hanging between your legs. Holding his spellbook in one hand, he outstretches his other hand towards you and concentrates. You see a red energy form at the tips of his fingers, flowing into the runes that around the pedestal. His eyes too, turn red, and in silence you feel the magic that surrounds you suddenly well up and become absorbed into you.
No going back now...
The magic coursing within you builds and builds until it forces you down to the floor. You grunt, down on all fours and bracing as you feel your muscles bulging all over your body. Before your eyes, you see your hands changing shape, the short brown fur receding and being replaced by a hard material. Your fingers fuse together as your hands restructure into two more hooves. You stamp them on the stone pedestal as you struggle to stand, especially with the increasing weight your now four legs are carrying.
Your hips move back as you feel your bone structure shifting into a more animalistic form. You're quite glad you can't see what's happening behind you, and even more glad for the numbing effects of Silas's spell, as from the sounds of it the pain should be unbearable. Bones crack and reshape as your body gains a huge amount of weight, filling out into the shape of horse. Your legs grow longer and bulge with stronger muscles, a necessity in order to stand properly.
Your muzzle grows slightly longer, but besides its size, is largely unchanged. Were you able to see your reflection, you'd see that your eyes have lost their humanity, well disguising your true form. Your new muzzle however makes it difficult to talk; speech is out of the question. Beneath your body you feel your cock swelling, becoming concealed in a furry sheath. You look back over your body as best you can, impressed with Silas's results.
"Perfect, nobody will know any better!" the snake grins, more than pleased with your new form.
"Now, let's get you suited up."
Silas goes into his cupboard and grabs a saddle and harness. Ugh, really? Well, whatever sells the disguise. You stand still and wait as Silas puts the saddle over your back and tightens it around your body. He puts the harness over your muzzle and adjusts the straps.
"There, we're all ready! Now then, let's get you into the castle!"
He leads you down off the pedestal and stops. Silas has apparently only now realised that he now has to get you up a flight of stairs and back through his house.
"Uh, oh dear... Okay, no problem! Wait on that pedestal and I'll set up a teleportation spell. Just stay still on the stone, I'll be 5 minutes!"
You turn and follow his instructions, getting used to your new weight, and to the feeling of walking on four legs. When you turn back around, Silas has gone, left upstairs with his spellbook. All you can do is wait now. You move your limbs experimentally, lifting them on the spot and warming them up. You take another look back, your body really not feeling your own anymore. God, you were a human just days ago!<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;And you'll become much more too, in time.@@//<</if>>
You sigh and wait a little longer.
----
A good fifteen minutes later, and you see the runes on the pedestal glow again, this time a radiant green. You brace yourself, feeling the magical energy surge within you.
And in the next moment, you're in a park, with Silas before you. You look around, disoriented and confused. The serpentine sorcerer strokes your muzzle, making you feel calmer. Wait, no stop that! You shake him off - you may look like a horse but you're not gonna let him treat you like one. Even if it did feel really good when he stroked you...
Silas shakes his head.
"Sorry about the wait, I had to find somewhere private to teleport you to. Now then, let's get you back 'home'."
You nod. The snake moves to your saddle, and you watch him as he puts your clothes in your saddlebags. Silas guides you by your harness, and you follow him down through the Moonstone Quarter's streets.
[[Continue|HeistSmuggle2]]Ricard gives off an involuntary yip in his joy. You try to settle him down, patting his head and stroking through his ears. He tilts his muzzle to the ground and looks up at you with apologetic eyes.
"Sorry master, I'm just excited!" Ricard grins.
"That's okay," you smile. "Now, let's not waste any more time."
Ricard nods. He puts on his guard's armour and uniform then pulls out a set of handcuffs. You sigh and put your hands together for the wolf to bind you.
"Master, I wouldn't be opposed if you wanted to use these on me sometime..." Ricard growls as he snaps them in place around your wrists.
"I'll keep that in mind," you smile. "Now let's go already, my wrists are aching already."
Ricard puts on his steel helmet and grabs you tightly, pushing you out of the door to walk through the streets to the castle as his prisoner.
[[Continue|HeistCorrupt2]]"Yes! Let's go then!"
Elias grabs you by the hand and drags you out the door and through the city. He's practically skipping as he runs you down the street. You run through to the town square and past the fountain, almost knocking over a bunch of people on the way. Suddenly your feline leader stops in his tracks, slowing down and turning around. He approaches a human man who has set up a small fruit stall in the town centre. Elias places two gold coins on the counter and picks up a large box of strawberries. The man nods a thank you and pockets the gold.
<<set $location to "at the castle gates">><<set $map to 2>>
"The captain loves strawberries," Elias says. "You should give them to him."
He hands over the box and takes your hand again, dragging you through the city again, towards the castle. You hold tightly on to the box of strawberries for fear of tripping and dropping them. Finally the two of you reach the castle entrance. Two wolves guard the gate today. Their guarding seems to consist of sitting down with their weapons on the floor and chatting. They look up at your arrival.
"Elias," one of them says.
"Hiya," Elias grins widely. "We're here to see the cap'n."
The wolf rolls his eyes and sets to opening the gate. The other guard seems confused.
"Who are these people?" he asks his more experienced colleague.
"Our good captain's companions," he sighs.
"Oh. Ooh," the guard takes a while before the realisation hits him.
"Go on in," the gate open, the guard resumes his position sat down next to it.
//That was easy.//
[[Continue|HeistSeduce3]]"Oh, okay," Elias says with more than a hint of disappointment. "Come back when you're ready then."
<<if not hasVisited("EliasEvac")>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasEvac")>>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<set $map to 16>><<set $location to "in the royal corridor">>Passing through the training courtyard, Elias leads you through to the entrance hall. This is clearly well-trodden ground for your feline friend. He holds your hand tightly still, drawing a few looks from the nobles passing by you in the castle. Elias takes no notice, focused instead on getting you upstairs in the castle. You can barely appreciate the beauty of the castle for the speed you're moving.
You're in a corridor when Elias finally stops.
"This is the royals corridor," he explains. "Only the very high-ups live up here. The prince, the king; their rooms are just over there."
The corridor certainly looks regal. Gilded pictures frames contain what you assume must be very valuable artwork, though it's not something you could possibly recognise. A red carpet leads through the corridor and over to a stone spiral staircase at the end, going up. It's also a lot quieter up here compared to downstairs - more exclusive.
"So why does the captain of the guard get a room up here?" you ask.
Elias shrugs. "Maybe protection? I guess they want him close by at all times. Plus, it can't hurt to show the captain of your army a little luxury."
"You ready to meet your man for the night?" he giggles.
You breathe in deeply and nod. Elias knocks on the door.
"Captaain~" Elias calls out through the door.
You feel yourself blushing a little. You have to get into character. The door opens.
Framed in the open door is the good captain, a handsome, rugged dragon, his large wings near blocking out the light behind him. The tall dragon is shirtless, his black scaled abs on a full display. You have to stop yourself from just reaching out and stroking over that muscular chest. Elias has no such restraint.
"Mmm, I missed you cap'n..." Elias coos, wrapping his arms around the dragon's chest.
He apparently expected such behaviour from Elias, barely flinching from the attention. His wings flutter a little behind him, even the smallest movements demonstrating his strength. A grin forms on his draconic muzzle as he strokes over Elias's back.
"You want to at least come inside before you do that?" the dragon smiles.
"I thought you wanted to come inside me..." Elias teases. The captain rolls his eyes.
You see now that he also has a small pattern of white scales on his mostly black body, most noticeably a few stripes that accentuate the contours of his muzzle. It certainly adds to his powerful appearance, as do his sharp claws and the long horns on the back of his head. He turns his attention to you.
"Who's your friend?" he asks.
"This is my brother, $name," Elias says, stroking a finger down the captain's chest. "He's a little shy, but I'm sure you'll love him."
You can see desire rise in the dragon's yellow, slitted eyes. Elias sees this and leaves you alone with him, walking off to find a drink and winking at you.
"I uh, brought you some strawberries," you say, handing over the box.
The dragon grins. "I love strawberries. Elias put you up to this, huh?"
You shrug and smile. The captain takes the box out of your hands and pats your shoulder.
"My name's Kruiss," the charming dragon smiles. "Would you like to come in?"
//You've come this far, there's no real choice.//
[[Continue|HeistSeduce4]]<<set $map to 17>><<set $location to "in Captain Kruiss's Quarters">>Elias takes your hand and pulls you through the door, taking you past the dragon and into his lavish chambers. The place is built out of a clean light stone, no carpet or rugs, only a smooth marble texture on your feet. The open balcony door lets a cool breeze through the room. Elias bounces over to the bed, a four-poster with elegant, white drapes, pulling you over with him. Kruiss meanwhile perches on the end of his desk, watching you both as he bites into a strawberry.
Elias, noticing his gaze, playfully pushes you down on to the bed, tussling with you and giggling. The cat affectionately rubs his body against yours, putting on a show for the dragon, occasionally looking back to gauge his reaction. Elias runs his hand down your chest, reaching a hand down to your crotch to tease your sensitive member. The cat moans exaggeratedly for the dragon's benefit, and encourages you to do the same. You don't have to exaggerate much, Elias's paw handles your cock with expert skill, running his fingers delicately over your tip and down your barbed shaft. You hear movement from the other side of the room; the dragon approaches. Elias climbs off of you to greet the captain with a mischievious smile.
"Could I trouble you for a strawberry, sir?" Elias purrs.
Kruiss can't help but smile, and brings the box in his hand up for him to select one. Elias produces a strawberry from the box and eats it with all the seduction one could muster eating a fruit, locking eyes with him as he bites into it. Kruiss looks to you.
"Strawberry?"
All of a sudden you're feeling nervous, as though the truth of the task ahead of you has only just hit you. Seeing you nerves, the dragon sits down between you and Elias, his body warm and close to you and his wing hovering in place behind you. Kruiss picks out a ripe berry and holds it in front of your muzzle for you. You feel yourself blushing. Well it would only be rude to refuse him.
You eat the strawberry out of the dragon's hands, following Elias's lead and doing your best to seduce him with your eyes as you bite. Your 'brother' nods to you encouragingly as you continue, sucking the juice out of the strawberry and eyeing the handsome captain. You feel the dragon's hand on your thigh and jump, then quickly ease to his touch, his hand comforting despite its rough texture. As you finish the strawberry, you decide to go a step further, taking the stalk of the fruit into your mouth along with the dragon's fingers, sucking on them to get every last bit of juice out. You feel the dragon's wing against your back, holding you close as he watches entranced by your seductive display.
Elias, feeling outdone by your efforts, strokes his paws in worship over the captain's chest, running his claws delicately over his muscular form. But the dragon is disinterested in the other cat, completely taken by you as you continue sucking his fingers, the strawberry long since dry of juice. Elias continues his efforts to retake the dragon's attention, his paws roaming down to his crotch. Kruiss turns back to the other feline as he feels his hands beneath his pants, pawing teasingly at the base of his cock. The dragon strokes through the cat's hair, fondling his ears and kissing his head. You finish sucking the captain's fingers and move to follow as Elias does, stroking over the dragon's chiselled, scaly chest.
"Alright, give us a sec," the dragon says.
Kruiss stands up, leaving the two of you on the bed and stepping away as he loosens his pants. Elias crawls over to you, groping your crotch as he watches Kruiss undress with you. The dragon kicks off his pants and reveals his thick, draconic member. You can see his already hard member is textured with ridges, especially prominent along the underside of his shaft. The dragon has two smooth balls below them. His equipment seems to be coming out of a slit, likely stored internally when not in use. Kruiss strokes his cock and smiles at the two of you, watching you both entranced by his maleness.
"Well," the captain says, snapping you out of it. "I showed you mine."
Elias purrs with lust, burrowing his paw under your silk clothes, stroking over your bulge as he undoes the straps keeping it together. You can only sit there and savour the feeling of the cat's paw around your cock, attending and undressing you for the pleasure of your draconic observer. Your hands roam through Elias's golden fur, undoing his own clasps to render his body bare. Kruiss gives out a low growl of lust from watching you, the black dragon stroking his thick cock at the sight of the two twinks in front of him. The both of you are fully undressed now, silk strewn about the bed as you passionately stroke over each other's bodies, cocks in the other's hands. Elias sees the dragon standing away from them still, masturbating and watching.
"Don't you want to join us~?"
Kruiss's muzzle turns up in a predatory grin, returning to the bed to sit between his two boys. Elias strokes over his muscles and gently pushes him back on the bed to lay down. You join him, worshipping the dragon's powerful form as you follow Kruiss back on the bed, laying down gently on his outstretched wing. The dragon cradles your head and pulls you in to kiss you, muzzle smushing against muzzle, the taste of strawberry still present on his tongue. You fall into his lips, spooning against his body as you passionately wrestle tongues with the powerful dragon. As you stroke over his chest, you brush over and tweak his nipples gently, desperately pulling his muzzle in closer to yours.
All the while, you hear a wet slurping sound beneath you. Breaking the kiss momentarily, you look down and see Elias's muzzle suckling at the tip of Kruiss's cock. He gives you a wink as you look over at him, wrapping his tongue over the dragon's shaft for you to see. Kruiss moans out from Elias's attentions, then pulls you back into kiss you again. You feel both Elias and Kruiss's hands stroking over your body, Elias feeling up your thigh and Kruiss over your back. The dragon's other hand leaves Elias's head and reaches your cock. You gasp into Kruiss's muzzle at the contact, feeling his rough hand tugging at your feline cock as you embrace him. The three of you lay in each other's arms, sucking and stroking over each other's bodies in a passionate, communal embrace.
"Do you want a turn down here, $name?"
You part from Kruiss's lips, giving him a smitten smile and trailing your fingers over his chest.
"Okay," you say.
Elias licks over Kruiss's tip once more then sits back, letting you take his place. You position yourself over the dragon's crotch, his cock twitching just in front of your muzzle, already slick with Elias's saliva. You take his tip inside your snout first, paying attention to his sensitive area and licking gently around it. Kruiss spreads out his wings and lays back to enjoy the feeling, fondling your ears affectionately. You ease your muzzle down his ridged shaft, tasting his meat and lapping up the pre-cum from his tip.
You feel a sense of surprise as you feel a wetness at your rear. Elias, spreading your ass open, runs his tongue through your crack whilst you attend the dragon, slickening your entrance and probing inside. You gasp around Kruiss's cock, Elias's tongue pushing into your hole and eating you out. The combined sensations of the feline's rough tongue inside you and the taste of dragon cock sends you squirming, the powerful dragon above you holding you still and pushing you down deeper onto his member. You feel a rumble in Kruiss's body as he gives out a low growl, the vibrations sent through his cock to your tongue. Wrapping your rough, feline tongue around the shaft, you diligently suck and lick every inch of his cock, flicking over the ridges lining its underside. You fondle his smooth balls with your fingers, doing your best to please him despite Elias's distractions, his tongue probing only deeper inside you.
Your 'brother' moves his muzzle away from your hole, planting a kiss on your asscheek then climbing up over your back. You laugh playfully as you stop sucking Kruiss's cock to look back at him, finding him hugging you from behind whilst his cock rides up past your slick hole. Elias kisses and nibbles over your ear.
"You boys are real fond of each other, huh?" Kruiss grins.
"I think it's time to move things along, don't you?" Elias whispers into you ear.
You hum in approval, and kiss the tip of Kruiss's cock, before being brought away by Elias. He sits you up and kisses your muzzle, licking around your mouth to take in the faint taste of cum present on them. You moan against his lips, his paw reaching for your cock and rubbing his body against yours. Kruiss watches in delight, stroking himself off at the supposedly incestual display. Elias parts from your lips, giving you a devilish look. He guides you down on all fours, your ass pointed out towards your dragon master, swaying your tail seductively for him. Elias assumes the same pose next to you, your asses on display next to each other for Kruiss, your tails entwining in the middle. Kruiss sits up, groping both of your cheeks and running his thumb teasingly towards your hole.
"Choice is yours, cap'n," Elias coos.
You hear a deep rumble of lust from the dragon behind you. Looking back, you see him stretch his wings as he considers his decision. Elias leans in closer to you, starved of attention and pulling you in to kiss again. You close your eyes and kiss him back, this time reaching for his cock, your paw running over his rough barbed shaft and drawing petite moans from the feline. Behind you, you feel Kruiss's scaly hands on your hips, his cock prodding against your already slick hole.
The dragon thrusts inside you, his ridged cock grinding over your insides and forcing high-pitched squeals out of you. Elias pulls back from your kiss and giggles at your reaction, watching gleefully as the dragon pounds his thick cock inside you. You feel every inch of him inside you, his ridges pressing against your prostate on each thrust and driving you wild with ecstasy. Elias pulls you back into a kiss, passionately and desperately wrestling with your tongue, each of your moaning against the other. Kruiss does not relent, only quickening his thrusts inside, thankfully already lubricated by both Elias's saliva and your own. The dragon fills you, his shaft squeezing inside and widening your ass with each pump inside. Your focus on stroking Elias's cock has waned, your concentration lost from the incredible rutting the captain is giving you.
Elias tries a new approach, pulling away from your lips for a second and worming his way beneath you. He smooches and rubs against you, wrapping his legs around your body to hold you even closer. Your cock grinds against his, barbs rubbing against barbs, his paw holding them both together. You feel overcome by lust, your senses assaulted on each side, Kruiss's draconic member and Elias's feline showing you a whole new world of pleasure. Each time Kruiss thrusts inside you, he pushes your body against Elias's, grinding your cocks against each other in time with his motions.
The dragon slows down for a second, allowing you a moment of calm to savour the warmth - Elias's body below you, holding close to you, and Kruiss's cock buried deep within you. A second later and the moment is gone, the dragon shifting to a different angle and pounding you with new-found vitality. You cry out desperately, Kruiss's raw animal power overwhelming you, his draconic member fucking in and out of you, using you as his bitch. Elias watches you with vicarious glee, grinning as he watches you pounded by the powerful dragon, bucking against you and frotting your barbed cocks together.
You near scream from the pleasure as you shoot your load all over Elias's chest and face, back arching against the dominant dragon above you. You hear Kruiss's low growl in his chest, his muzzle pressing against you neck as you cry out shamelessly, emptying your balls over the feline beneath you. Elias is more than happy to receive it, licking up whatever cum he can with his tongue. Your ass clenches around Kruiss's cock, feeling him thrusting in and out of you still as your body shakes from climax. Kruiss grips your tightly, growling loudly now and beating his wings as he thrusts deep inside you, hilting his thick member within you. You give out a weak moan, feeling his cock pulsing in your ass as he fills you with his cum, his moans shuddering as he holds you tightly against his chest. He holds you still for a moment, eyes shut as he stays in a moment of total bliss, his body weak and overcome by orgasmic pleasure. You moan as you feel his subtle movements within you, Elias too still playing with your cock beneath you.
"Your brother's good, El," Kruiss says, still half-moaning.
"Mmhmm," Elias replies, leaning up to kiss you again.
"But I think it's about time you had a turn," Kruiss grins.
You can't help but cry out again as Kruiss's member pulls out of you, his thick ridges grinding against your prostate. Freed from the grasp of the dragon, you fall back away from the pair and lay down on the pillow to recover, lost in a haze of post-coital bliss. Your ass leaks the dragon's cum on the sheets as you watch Kruiss pin Elias's hands to the bed and lean in closer, pressing his snout against his short, feline muzzle in a kiss.
"Mmmf, but you already came, cap'n," Elias weakly protests.
"You didn't..."
Elias moans out into Kruiss's muzzle as he feels the dragon's hand stroking against his cock. His scaly hand pumps the feline's member, lubricated by your own cum from earlier. The dragon pulls away from kissing Elias and plants a series of kisses in a trail down his slender body. As he moves down, Kruiss licks up what you see to be your cum sticking to Elias's fur, lapping it up as he strokes over Elias's barbed shaft. The sight of the dominant dragon attending Elias soon has your libido restored, and you crawl back over next to him, running your fingers through the fur on Elias's leg. The cat laughs playfully, sucking on his own fingers as though trying to muffle his own moans. Kruiss turns and smiles knowingly at you, both of your snouts perched ready above Elias's cock.
Kruiss goes first, reaching out his tongue to brush delicately against Elias's tip. Elias's mouth parts as he sinks down against the bed, lifting his cock up as though begging for more. Whilst Kruiss sucks over the head of Elias's cock, you head lower, lifting up Elias's balls to lick delicately over them. You carefully suck on his furry orbs, your nose pressing against the base of his shaft as you do, giving you a good sniff of his masculine aroma. Kruiss takes in even more of Elias's cock, his tongue extending over his barbed length and his head pumping up and down over the shaft. Elias claws at the sheets, unused to such focused pleasure, especially by his usually dominant client.
You take Elias's fuzzy balls out of your mouth, giving them one last lick then rising up to his cock. Kruiss slows down, taking the shaft out of his mouth and smiling at you. The dragon strokes over your furry cheek, guiding you closer to Elias's shaft. He meets you on the other side, licking and kissing your muzzle with the cat's shaft sandwiched between you. Elias writhes from your attentions, the two of you sloppily making out over his slick cock, licking your tongue over his sensitive barbs. You move away from Kruiss's lips to taste Elias's tip, swallowing some of his sweet pre-cum as you satisfy his sensitive head. Kruiss meanwhile fondles his furry balls, stroking over his thigh and delicately feeling up his fuzzy orbs. You get into the rhythm of things, taking Elias's cock inside your muzzle fully now, moving up and down with speed and sucking with special attention on his tip.
It isn't long before Elias reaches his limit, and with a sharp squeal of pleasure the cat bursts, his cock shooting his cum down the back of your throat. You pull out and cough from the surprise, sputtering as Elias's head rocks back against the bed and continues cumming over himself. Kruiss laughs at you, patting you on the back as you recover. The dragon strokes over your head and plays with your ears as he leans in to kiss you again, his tongue reaching into your mouth to taste some of Elias's cum. Kruiss pulls away, licking his lips, his kiss leaving your heart in a loving daze. The dragon leans down to lick his cat clean, tongue lapping against his fur and up his shaft, making Elias moan out again as Kruiss returns to that sensitive area.
"You'll have to invite your brother again sometime," Kruiss grins, wiping his mouth with his hand.
Elias only moans in response, lost in the feeling of his lingering orgasm. Kruiss leans back against the pillows, giving you a wide, satisfied grin. His arms and wings extended against the bed, you can't help but accept the invitation to get closer to him, snuggling up against his side and demanding another kiss from him. Kruiss graciously complies, holding your light body carefully in his grasp as he passionately makes out with you.
"Hey, you're going on without me!"
You whimper as Kruiss's muzzle pulls away from you, turning to Elias, now sat up in front of you. The dragon rolls his eyes and gestures for him to sidle in on his other side. Elias beams and crawls over, mirroring your position on the dragon's other side and hugging close to his chest. You give him a wide smile, mouthing him a thank you as you nuzzle into Kruiss's neck. Elias only gives a low hum in response, shutting his eyes and resting his head against Kruiss's body. You all slowly fall asleep there, resting in the dragon's arms, all still stickied with each other's cum.
[[Continue|HeistSeduce5]]Fuck.
That was- Fuck.
You're sat breathless on the bed, nuzzled into Kruiss's strong, scaly chest. On his other arm, Elias cuddles close to the dragon too, falling asleep in his embrace. Kruiss looks down at you with a smile, admiring your cute form.
"You're not his brother, are you?" Kruiss whispers to you.
"Huh? What do you mean?" you say innocently.
"He's talked about his brother before, and you're nothing like he described him. I'm glad he introduced us, though. Who are you?"
You consider how much to tell him.
"My name //is// $name, and you're right. I'm not his brother."
"So why are you here?" the dragon asks.
Maybe it was the dragon's strong hold around your body that made you feel so safe, or maybe it was his charming, soothing tone, but something made you feel able to talk so freely with Kruiss.
"I wanted to meet you," you say to him. "I've been stuck with crap my whole life, but being here, in the royal castle, in your arms... I feel like I've gone up in the world."
Kruiss holds you closer, stroking gently over you shoulder. You keep talking.
"I used to be a human," you whisper.
The captain seems confused. "How is that possible?"
"My friend... He helped me. He made a potion to change me. All I need is a little essence from someone else," you smile and playfully run a finger over his ridged cock.
He gasps from the unexpeted contact, wriggling a little. Elias nearly wakes up, but instead snuggles back into Kruiss's strong chest.
"But why?" Kruiss asks, returning his focus to you.
"Do you know how badly humans are treated in this town? I've been on the inside of a cell in this castle over ten times and I've never once comitted a crime. But now, I get to lay the captain of the guard, and its just because I look different."
Kruiss seems quite taken-aback by your words.
"I'm sorry," you say to him. "I've gone up in the world, but nothing's really changed. It's just frustrating."
The dragon silences you, kissing you on the forehead and holding you close.
"You can come here anytime you like. I don't care what you look like. You have my word."
"And I guess you'll want some of my essence too?" he asks.
"Well, I suppose so," you smile up at him.
He nods you on and you pull out a vial to collect some of the cum pooled on his stomach. Perfect. You kiss him on the muzzle and fold back into his embrace.
----
"$name!" Elias calls to you. "Come on, get up!"
You rub your eyes and find yourself still in the captain's bed. The captain however, seems to have left.
"Kruiss has left now, whatever you need to do in the castle, now's your time to do it!"
You nod and slowly get out of bed. If Kruiss really is true to his word, then there's no real rush.
"I'm going to go back home, so you stay safe, okay?"
Elias takes a couple of strawberries and heads for the door when he remembers something.
"Oh yeah, your cut," he smiles, putting a pouch of coins on the sidetable. "Good job last night, cutie."
//Let's go and explore then.//
<<set $castle to 1>>
[[The Royal Corridor][$gold to $gold + 5]]!!The Royal Corridor
A very fancy corridor. It's a lot quieter up here than downstairs, it seems to be more of a private place. The guards eye you persistently as you roam around here. You'd best be careful not to do anything that looks suspicious.
<<set $map to 16>><<set $location to "in the royal corridor">>
<<if hasVisited("HeistSeduce5")>>[[Captain Kruiss's Quarters]]
<<else>>[[The Captain's Quarters|MeetKruiss]]
<</if>>[[The Prince's Quarters|Nobody home]]
[[The King's Quarters|Nobody home]]
[[Upstairs|Castle Tower]]
[[Downstairs|Entrance Hall]]!!Captain Kruiss's Quarters
The Captain's Quarters are really quite elegant. The wind breezes in from the balcony through the carpeted room, small steps leading up to his large, four-post bed. At the side, at his desk, Kruiss himself sits, working on some kind of document. The large dragon turns and smiles at you.
"$name, what are you doing here?"
[[Talk for a bit|TalkKruissStart]]
[[Fuck for a bit|FuckKruiss]]
[[Nevermind|The Royal Corridor]]!!Entrance Hall
The grand entrance of Castle Ighena. The rudimentary design of the castle has been spruced up by its inhabitants with lavish carpets and expensive looking portraits. In the past, the Ighenans desired functionality over decoration, something disdained by its current occupants. You see they've attempted to hang a chandelier from the ceiling, but the low ceilings have made it quite impractical. It looks very unusual.
<<set $map to 11>><<set $location to "in the castle's entrance hall">>
[[Outside|Castle Grounds]]
[[Down the Corridor|The Lower Corridor]]
[[Upstairs|The Royal Corridor]]!!Castle Tower
You can see all over Ighena from here. The packed Ruby Quarter, the decadent Moonstone Quarter, the Barking Bitch... Everyone looks so small and insignificant in the big picture. The tower itself is quite serene, only the sound of the wind blowing through. There's a stone half-wall around the edge of the circular tower, with a few wooden columns supporting the roof.<<if hasVisited("MeetHura") and not hasVisited("MeetHura2")>> Hura the drunken avian is stood here, watching the world go by below and taking some deep breaths to try and keep his stomach in.<</if>><<if lastVisited("MeetHura2") < 10 and hasVisited("MeetHura2")>> Hura the drunken avian is stood here, watching the world go by below and taking some deep breaths to try and keep his stomach in.<</if>><<if lastVisited("MeerHura") > 9>> Hura the eagle priest is stood here, taking in the gentle breeze through his feathers. He pays you a warm smile, then returns to look out contemplatively at the world below.<</if>>
<<set $map to 1>><<set $location to "in the castle's tower">>
<<if hasVisited("MeetHura") and not hasVisited("MeetHura2")>>[[Introduce yourself|MeetHura2]]
<</if>><<if lastVisited("MeetHura2") < 10 and hasVisited("MeetHura2")>>[[Talk to Hura|MeetHura3]]
<</if>><<if lastVisited("MeetHura2") > 9>>[[Talk to Hura|TalkHura]]
<</if>>[[Downstairs|The Royal Corridor]]!!Castle Grounds
The training courtyard that seperates the main castle from its gates. An intimidating looking commander barks orders at a squad mostly made up of wolves, all dressed in light armour and carrying out various excerises around the castle grounds.
<<set $map to 10>><<set $location to "in the castle's grounds">>
[[Leave the Castle|Castle Gate]]
[[The Stables]]
[[Go inside the Castle|Entrance Hall]]!!The Lower Corridor
Downstairs is the main corridor of the castle. You're careful to avoid eye contact with the many nobles that walk past you. You try to hold yourself in a similar posture to them, doing your best to fit in.<<if not hasVisited("MeetHura")>> You can hear shouting coming from one of these rooms, it looks like a mess hall. What's going on in there?<</if>>
<<set $map to 13>><<set $location to "in the castle's lower corridor">>
[[Back to the entrance|Entrance Hall]]
[[To the servants' quarters|Servant]]
<<if not hasVisited("MeetHura")>>[[The Mess Hall|MeetHura]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetHura")>>[[The Mess Hall|Mess]]<</if>>
[[The Throne Room - Antechamber|Antechamber]]!!The Servant's Corridor
This is where all the servants live. It still has the feel of the rest of the castle, but it's far less lavish. The carpet stops just before this corridor too, the colours of the servant's corridor bland and brown. You probably don't want to linger, else someone may assume you belong here.
<<set $map to 24>><<set $location to "in the servant's quarters">>
<<if not hasVisited("MeetAihla2")>>[[The Servant Handler|MeetAihla]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetAihla2")>>[[Aihla's Quarters]]<</if>>
[[Back to the lower corridor|The Lower Corridor]]!!The Mess Hall
The castle's mess hall. This is where everyone eats, from nobles to servants. Well, not the servants. They eat in the kitchen.
//There's nothing to do here just yet.//
<<set $map to 14>><<set $location to "in the castle's mess hall">>
[[Back to the lower corridor|The Lower Corridor]]!!The Throne Room - Antechamber
As you enter into the antechamber to the throne room, a tall, intimdating jackal bars your path.
"Only summoned nobles may speak to the king at this time," the stern canine growls. "Return another day."
<<set $map to 20>><<set $location to "in the antechamber to the throne room">>
[[Back to the Lower Corridor|The Lower Corridor]]You draw closer to the door marked "Handler's Quarters", paying attention to the noises you hear inside. The sounds of bodies thrusting against each other coupled with gentle, supressed moans is unmistakable; people are definitely having sex in there.
<<set $location to "in the quarters of the servant handler">><<set $map to 25>>
"Aihla, would you just stop and listen to me for a second?" a gruff voice growls.
[[Walk in|MeetAihla2]]
[[Step away|Servant]]!!Aihla's Quarters
You walk into the handler's room and find her sat on her bed, her legs spread apart as she plays with her pussy. She seems pretty uninterested in you, but waves you inside.
"Hiya, $name. I'm a little busy so make it quick."
<<set $location to "in Aihla's Quarters">><<set $map to 25>>
[[Offer to help her out...|FuckAihla]]
[[Ask about hiring one of her servants for the night|AihlaHire]]
[[Ask about working for her for the night|AihlaSell]]
[[Nevermind|Servant]]You push open the door, bracing for the sights you might see inside. The place is dark, but you can clearly see the two bodies slamming against each other on the bed. Standing away from them is <<if hasVisited("HeistSeduce4")>>Kruiss<</if>><<if not hasVisited("HeistSeduce4")>>a black dragon<</if>>, his arms folded and expression scornful. On the bed is another dragon bedding a ferret girl.
"Aah, mistress, please!" the ferret squeals.
You notice now that the dragon, patterned with mostly white scales with a few accents of black, is also a woman. Around her waist is a harness that holds her replacement dick in place, plowing systematically into the small ferret girl. The male dragon turns to you and scowls.
"Aihla, please, a little civility," he growls.
"Oh come on Kruiss, look," the other dragon grins. "You can have a little fun now too! Doesn't he look fine?"
She points over at you and Kruiss growls, louder this time. The ferret beneath Aihla moans louder and louder as her draconic mistress pins her down, feeling up her breasts and pounding her fake cock inside her.
"I want you to stop fucking for one second so we can talk!"
Aihla stops and the ferret beneath her squeals out, panting and grateful for breath. The white dragoness considers.
"No," she says.
The submissive girl cries out as Aihla bucks her cock hard into her ferret pussy, clawing desperately at the mattress. You'd be worried about her consent in the manner if it weren't for her tail coiled affectionately around her mistress's body. The black dragon beside you scoffs and leaves, slamming the door behind him.
"Aah! Miss! Please!"
"You'll fucking take what I give you, slut," Aihla growls.
You're not really quite sure what to do, but the two don't seem at all opposed to you sticking around. The dragoness thrusts deep inside her submissive, and from the ferret's face she's loving every inch of it. Her features contort with ecstasy as she squeals even louder, her pussy pulsing around the dragoness's cock. Aihla slows down upon noticing the ferret's orgasm. She looks to you and sighs.
"See, if he'd stayed for one more minute we could've talked," she smiles, taking her fake penis out of the petite ferret, drawing more moans out of her. "That's marriage for you."
"Kruiss, he's your husband?" you ask.
"That's right. Oh don't look so shocked, it's not a real marriage. I needed influence, he needed an official document proving he's not a faggot. It all works out, see?"
Aihla slaps her ferret's ass, the girl moaning still as she lies collapsed on the bed.
"What... What are you doing here? You're the servants' handler?"
The dragon grins. "I handle them alright. You want a go on one of them? I'll give you a good deal."
The ferret turns to look at you. You half expected her to plead to you for help, but rather her expression is that of need, lust. She eyes up your body, licking her lips as she eyes your bulge. Aihla slaps her on the ass again.
"Get out of here, they need service in the kitchen," the white dragoness growls.
The ferret squeals and leaps to her feet. She runs past you, brushing against your shoulder and eyeing you closely as she exits.
"She likes you," Aihla smiles. "I'm Aihla, and you are?"
"$name," you say.
"You know, not everyone that works here is actually a servant. Some people just like to serve for a little while, if you catch my drift."
You're a little lost. She stands up and approaches you. It turns out, it's pretty hard to concentrate properly with the seductress stood before you, her hips swaying and her breasts pushed up far too close to you.
"Boy, what I'm saying," she says, stroking over your cheek. "What I'm saying, is that you might be happier working here too... You'll be paid, of course..."
You back away from her.
"You think about it," Aihla smiles, sitting back down. "And if you'd rather pay me, I won't complain either. We have plenty here to satisfy your tastes..."
[[The Servants' Corridor|Servant]]You draw closer to the Mess Hall where all the shouting is coming from and stand in the doorframe.
Inside, a crowd is gathered in a circle around one man, stood on the table. The man, a white eagle, is dressed in simplistic grey robes, but they've become dishelved. It's plain to see that the man is quite drunk, and as a result, he seems to care little that the rope tying his robe together has come undone, and that his avian cock is on full display. The crowd cackles with laughter at the sight.
"I don't even fucking care anymore!" the eagle cries out.
He grins manically at the attention, grabbing a drink from the table below him and chugging it, to much cheering and applause from the crowd. Trying to fight through the crowd are two wolves, struggling to keep order. The eagle, spotting them, jumps down from the table and darts through the crowd. The group cheers and laughs at the comical chase scene that unfolds around them, the two guards clumsily running around the long tables to try and catch their half-dressed felon. The eagle makes for your direction at the door, but not before picking up another drink on his way. You get out of the way of the avian, his robes and cock jumping all over the place as he desperately tries to escape the guards.
<<set $map to 14>><<set $location to "in the mess hall">>
Two more guards wait in the corridor however, thwarting his attempt at escape. They catch him with an arm each and pin him against the wall. The eagle spreads his wings widely, a clear symbol of his need for freedom.
"Alright, alright, you've made your fucking point," the bird slurs. "I'll behave, I just need some air."
"Oh no, I don't think so. Only place you're going is in the dungeons with us," the wolves taunt him.
"Let him go."
The voice is deep, the words of a commander. You hadn't noticed, but behind you the captain of the guard has made his appearance. The large and intimidating black dragon is somehow quite stealthy.
"But, captain!"
"Stop. He's a guest of the castle and you will treat him with respect. Release him this instant."
The wolves sigh and let go of the bird. Scowling at him as they leave, the guard return to their posts. The crowd inside the mess hall gives out a rowdy cheer.
"Thanks Kruiss," the bird slurs, struggling to put his robe back together.
"I'm not making excuses for you again. I know things have been tough for you recently, but you have to stay in control of yourself. You're a priest for God's sake. Get your act together, Hura."
"Not a priest anymore, Kruissy~" he giggles childishly, clearly very inebriated.
Kruiss scowls and turns to the crowd still watching from the mess hall.
"Aren't you supposed to be nobles? This is the royal castle, why don't you show some class?"
The crowd settles down, each turning away as though each of them blamed each other for making the ruckus, and none themselves. The dragon sighs. <<if hasVisited("HeistSeduce3")>>Spotting you, Kruiss gives you a respectful nod, then<<else>>He<</if>> turns away back upstairs. Hura groans, then he too turns and follows Kruiss upstairs. If he's looking for fresh air, maybe he's gone up to the tower?
[[The Lower Corridor]]!!The Stables
A couple of guards are cleaning out the stables right now. There aren't many horses here at all. Ighena does not tend to use their horses for combat. Rather, these horses are for scouts and messengers. Occasionally, they may also be used to transport nobles quickly between towns. All you're wondering right now is what you're doing here. It fucking stinks.
<<set $map to 12>><<set $location to "in the castle stables">>
[[Leave|Castle Grounds]]"You couldn't afford it baby," Aihla grins, shooing you away as she continues to attend herself.
[[The Servant's Corridor|Servant]]"Mmm, you wanna spend a night with one of mine, huh? Sure, I can arrange that..." the dragoness grins, still rubbing her fingers in and out of her folds as she talks to you. "You take a look at that ledger there and see who you like the sound of. It's a flat 6 gold per night, no matter who you choose."
You go over to the book she points out to you and find a list of names, coupled with their gender, species, and some notes about them, all only barely legible in Aihla's scrawl.
<<if $money > 5>>Spend the night with...
[[Phie / F / Ferret / Likes it rough|Phie1][$money to $money - 6]]
[[Yuki / M / Sheep / Slender, feminine, cutey|Yuki1][$money to $money - 6]]<</if>><<if $money < 6>>You can't afford to hire one of Aihla's servants.<</if>>
[[''How much does it cost to spend a night with you?''|FuckAihla]]
[[Nevermind|Servant]]That makes Aihla pause. She stops rubbing her clit and stands up off of the bed.
"You wanna work for me?" she grins.
The white dragon circles you, a predator examining their prey. She leans in close behind you and sniffs you. You close your eyes and wait, wondering if this was really a good idea. On your shoulders you feel her claws grab you suddenly as she grips your shirt and pulls it off you. Aihla wastes no time then grabbing your pants too and disposing of them, leaving you near naked in front of her. Seeing where this is going, you take off your underwear and kick them away.
Aihla walks in front of you to check out your form. She bends down close to you, lifting your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> with a <<if $race is 2>>hand<<elseif $race is 5>>hand<<else>>finger<</if>> and examining <<if $race is 2>>them<<else>>it<</if>>. She hums in approval.
"<<if $race is 2>>Very impressive. I'm sure a number of customers would enjoy a client with //two// cocks. Yes... this is very good...<<set $pay to 7>><<elseif $race is 3>>Impressive, I know many customers who would enjoy this knot of yours<<set $pay to 5>>.<<elseif $race is 5>>Very impressive. My customers would be blown away by a cock this size. Yes... this is very good...<<set $pay to 7>><<elseif $race is 6>>Impressive, I know many customers who would enjoy this knot of yours.<<set $pay to 5>><<elseif $race is 8>>Impressive, I know many people can't help but be infatuated by dragons like ourselves...<<set $pay to 5>><<else>>Yes... this will do...<<set $pay to 3>><</if>>"
"Based on your... equipment... I am willing to pay you $pay gold for a night with one customer. Take it or leave it."
[[Take it|Sold]]
[[Leave it|NoSale]]"Phie? Heh, I think she liked you anyway," Aihla smiles, still rubbing herself. "PHIE! Come 'ere would ya?"
The ferret girl appears in the door, waiting for her mistress's command. Upon noticing you stood there too, her expression suddenly seems a lot happier.
"It's your lucky day girl, $name has paid to spend the night with you."
Phie squeals with excitement and rushes to your side, throwing her arms around you and rubbing her cheek against your chest. You awkwardly hug the eager ferret back, running your fingers through her brown fur.
"Mmm... He didn't have to pay a single coin, I'd gladly spend every night with him!" Phie grins, holding you even tighter.
"As long as you work for me, he will pay for every night!" Aihla cries angrily. "Don't go giving him ideas, Phie! Get out of here and fuck him already."
Phie giggles and takes you by the hand, guiding you through to her room.
[[Phie's Room|Phie2]]<<set $map to 8>><<set $location to "going to prison">>The wolf guard grips your roughly as he takes you downstairs into the castle's basement. <<if not hasVisited("Dungeon2")>>It's been a while since you've been in prison here, it'll be a nice chance to catch up with Fel. You arrive at the cell door, and see the feline inside watching you.
"Hey again, Fel," you smile at her.
"Oh come on, <<if $race isnot 0>>you can't even stay out of here when you're //not// human?<<else>>you're back again?<</if>>"
You shrug. The wolf holding you laughs.
"Oh no, you're not going in //this// cell..."
You're confused. The guard kicks you and pushes you further down the corridor. You didn't even realise there was another cell here. The wolf holds you against the wall with one hand as he works with something. You'd never noticed it before, but it looks like there's a groove in the wall - it's a door. The guard pulls it open.<<else>> He takes you past Fel's cell, back to the door leading to the bear's dungeon.<</if>>
As soon as it opens, you recoil from the pungent smell. The wolf covers his muzzle to block it out. You can barely see anything inside for the lack of light, but you gather that there's probably not much to see. You'd have to climb down a ladder to get down there as it's at a lower level than the corridor, a vile pit of a jail.
"Good luck in there, I'll be back tomorrow."
The wolf pushes you inside. You land badly in the grit, the door slamming shut and leaving you trapped in darkness.
[[Continue|Dungeon2]]The eagle, wobbling gently on the spot, sees you come up to him and gives you a wide smile.
"Helloo," he says, evidently still intoxicated. "You were downstairs, weren't you? What's your name?"
"$name," you say. "Are you okay?"
"Mmmmmhmmm..." he hums. "My name's Hura, I'm a- I was a priest. Ugh..."
Hura leans on the half wall of the tower and rests his head in his talons. His large wings are folded up on his back, seperated from his arms. All over his body Hura is covered in white feathers. His hands and feet are coated in yellow scales and are formed into sharp talons. His beak is fairly long, his lineage presumably going back to birds of prey.
"Excuse me," he says. "I've had a bit of a rough day. I'm only sup- supposed to be visiting this city on behalf of my king, but... Turns out that was just an excuse to kick me out. Got a letter as soon as I arrived, they've exiled me. Shit... I..."
He shakes his head, struggling to keep his thoughts straight.
"No offense, but I fucking hate this place. No values here, everyone's just shitty. You seem alright though."
"Really? I've barely spoken to you," you point out.
"Eh, but you're listening though. At least, I assume you are. But I reckon you're a good guy... You did come up here after me, after all. At the very least you're a good-//looking// guy."
"You think I'm good-looking?" you ask.
"Well sure, I mean... you look a little fuzzy but yeah..."
The eagle looks you up and down with half-lidded eyes. You're becoming very aware now that his robe is coming undone again, his peculiar, avian cock on full display and growing quickly. Hura gets a little closer to you and you feel yourself growing warmer.
[[Accept his advances|MeetHura2a]]
[[Reject his advances|MeetHura2b]]"Hey, can you give me a minute? I need some time to wait this off. I really don't want to be sick in front of you."
It's quite an effort for Hura to get out these few sentences. You'd best come back later.
[[Castle Tower]]"Hey, $name," the now sober bird greets you. <<if hasVisited("MeetHura2a") or hasVisited("FuckHura")>>"Back for more, are you?"
The bird grins smugly, sitting on the wall and eyeing you closely.
<</if>>"You can see all of Ighena from up here, you know. What a shithole."
[[Just talk|TalkHuraQs]]
[[Just fuck|FuckHura]]
[[Nevermind|Castle Tower]]"Yuki? Heh, should have figured you were that type," Aihla grins, still rubbing herself in her lustful haze. "PHIE!"
It's hard to tell whether she's been drinking, or if she's just always like this. You turn behind you to the door where a ferret girl runs up.
"Miss?" she asks timidly.
"This man has paid to spend some time with Yuki, go and fetch him."
She whimpers and nods eagerly, running off into the castle.
"His room is the second on the left," Aihla moans. "Please wait for him there."
You nod, awkwardly leaving the dragoness masturbating in peace. Second room on the left... Do all the servants have their own rooms? Looking around, there are a lot of rooms, and they all seem to have only one bed in them. You'd never have thought the Ighenan royalty would permit them such luxury.
[[Yuki's Room|Yuki2]]Going inside Yuki's room, you see that it is only barely a luxury. Whilst everything is clean in here, the room is also only just big enough to fit his bed inside. In fact, thinking back, your prison cell in the basement of this castle had more room. Putting those thoughts aside, you sit down on the bed and wait for Yuki to arrive.
<<set $map to 29>><<set $location to "in Yuki's room">>
"Just go in there, he's waiting for you!" you hear a voice from down the corridor.
A moment later, Yuki's head nervously appears around the doorframe. You smile and wave him closer. The sheep, wearing modest brown clothing, holds his hands together behind his back and takes little steps inside, not making eye contact and looking down at the ground. You stand up and approach him, the boy growing stiff as you get closer. You hold his chin up higher, getting him to look at you.
His big blue eyes quiver in anticipation as he waits for your evaluation of him. Aihla's notes weren't lying, the sheep certainly is cute. Every part of him is packed with fluff and wool. You hold his hand and feel the softness of his wooly arms, forcing a smile from the petite sheep. On his head, two small horns curve back, so small that they're barely noticeable beneath his wooly coat. Yuki comes slightly closer to you, his hand resting on your stomach as he feels around your own body. You move to place your own hand on his hip, winding under his shirt to stroke his soft body. He whimpers lightly at your gentle touch, falling gradually into your embrace.
<<if hasVisited("TalkKruiss2")>>"Captain Kruiss mentioned you," you say to him.
Yuki looks up, his big blue eyes wide and staring into yours.
"He said he thought you were sweet."<<else>>"You're really cute, you know?" you whisper to him.<</if>>
The sheep tries to hide his smile, looking down at his feet and nuzzling into your neck.
"Do you want to sit down?" Yuki says softly, his words barely audible.
You nod, following his instructions and parting from him, sitting down on the edge of his bed. The fluffy sheep shuts the door, shooing away an eavesdropper standing outside. He holds his hands nervously together, smiling uncontrollably at you as you sit waiting on his bed. You watch as he peels off his servant's attire, shedding his modest uniform to show off his soft white pelt.
"You're just like a little marshmallow," you grin, inviting him closer.
"A what?"
"A marshmallow. Soft, sweet thing. Have you never seen one?"
Yuki shakes his head. You run your hands through his woolly coat, the sheep shivering at your touch.
"Well, you're sweet then," you smile.
That really puts a smile on his face. He tries to avoid eye contact with you, uncomfortable with the praise but enjoying it nonetheless. You slip your hands down his hips to lower his pants. Yuki shuffles to help you out, his small cock slowly revealed. He tries to hide it, nervous and blushing, but you hum and reassure him. Gently prying away his hands, you see his white, half-hard member, small in size and ever so delicate. You run your hand softly over it, Yuki whimpering in response as he sinks into your touch.
"I want-" he murmurs. "Um..."
You pause, taking your hand off of his cock to pay full attention to him. Yuki seems even more nervous now, his already quiet tone becoming even quieter.
"I want to see yours," he whispers.
You grin; apparently he's just as lusty as you are. Teasing him, you slowly ease off your pants, gradually bringing your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<else>>cock<</if>> out into the open. You can practically see the desire in his eyes; the sheep beams at the sight of your maleness, and his cock grows a little stiffer too. He kneels down before you, admiring your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> up close. You take the opportunity to stroke the sheep's soft cheeks, the sheep nuzzles into your hand as you fondle his ears, your hands moving to stroke over his small horns. Meanwhile, Yuki appears mesmerised by your growing erection<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, drawing closer to <<if $race is 2>>them<<else>>it<</if>> until his nose is pressed right up against you. He closes his eyes and inhales deeply, taking in your masculine scent. Then, as though he'd come to a decision, he smiles and hums.
You feel his tongue first, surprising you as he licks timidly at the base of your cock before running up all the way to its tip. His small lips wrap around your cock head, breathing out a sigh of satisfaction at the feeling<<if $race is 2>>, his hand stroking up and down your second cock too<</if>>. He whimpers and moans gently as he suckles on your cock, only daring to put the first few inches inside, stroking the rest of your shaft with his soft paws. You sit and savour the feeling, stroking tenderly over his head as he takes you in at his own pace, running his tongue longingly over your tip, extracting your precum to taste. He looks up endearingly at you, watching to see that he is pleasing you. You smile and moan for his satisfaction, the sheep emboldened and taking more of your cock into his mouth, gently sucking and licking over it.
"Hey," you whisper to the cute sheep.
Yuki looks up, taking your cock out of his mouth reluctantly, his big bright eyes staring up at you expectantly.
"Come closer."
The sheep blushes, but willingly obeys, climbing up to sit on your lap, stroking affectionately under your shirt. You lift your shirt off and toss it aside, finally able to feel Yuki's soft, woolly chest rub against your own. He nuzzles into your neck, subtly grinding his ass over your slick maleness. He seems to be completely torn between being shy and eager, his face showing nervousness but his body telling a completely different story. You reassure him, holding him close to you and feeling up his soft body, then lay him down on the bed. The slender sheep bites his lip and stares adoringly up at you, moaning gently as you climb over him, cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> bared against his cheeks.
"Fuck me..." he whimpers quietly.
You pretend not to hear him, tilting an ear towards him, your cock touching against his hole but then moving away to tease him.
"Please," he says, a little louder. "Please fuck me!"
His desperate plea is enough begging for you. You kiss him on the cheek, then thrust <<if $race is 2>>one cock <</if>>inside. Yuki cries out loudly from your initial penetration, gripping you<<if $skin is 1>>r fur<<elseif $skin is 3>>r feathers<</if>> tightly as you drive hard inside him. The boy's hole is tight around your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<else>>cock<</if>>, each thrust massaging it and filling you with even more pleasure. But it's Yuki's impassioned movements that really get you going - his subtle bucking against your cock, the tossing of his head on the pillow as you fill him. You move a hand to stroke over his own cock.
''"Mmmmff!"''
He moans loudly, surprisingly loud even, at the touch of your hand on his member. You tease him further, stroking gently over the tip whilst simultaneously fucking him hard in the rear. <<if $race is 3>>Your knot presses urgently against his entrance with each thrust, not quite able to get inside, but the feeling of it pressing against his hole causes Yuki to grip you tighter from the anticipation. <</if>><<if $race is 6>>Your knot presses urgently against his entrance with each thrust, not quite able to get inside, but the feeling of it pressing against his hole causes Yuki to grip you tighter from the anticipation. <</if>><<if $race is 4>>The barbs on your cock hit all the right spots in Yuki, drawing untold pleasure from the sheep and sending him wild with pleasure. <</if>><<if $race is 5>>Your equine cock completely fills Yuki, barely able to fit half of your cock inside him and yet every thrust seems to open him up wider for you. <</if>><<if $race is 7>>Your draconic cock's ridges grind inside him, pressing against his prostate and sending both of you wild with pleasure. <</if>><<if $race is 2>>You pause a moment, withdrawing your cock from the sheep, then aligning your second cock with entrance to continue your passionate assault. <</if>>You have him in the palm of your hand, and the more you stroke through his fur, gripping it tightly and fucking him hard into the bed, the more he squirms delightfully in your grip. His moans are far from shy now, the sheep is loud and high-pitched in his unintelligible praise of you, uncaring for anyone who may be listening.
''"Yes! Yes! I need you! More! Yes!"''
He squeals in delight and wraps his legs around your body as you fuck him harder and deeper, his interior still tight around your cock. You pin him down to the bed and thrust deeper inside him until you're <<if $race is 5>>almost <</if>>hilted inside him.<<if $race is 3>> With a little extra force, you moan in joy as you feel your knot pop inside him.<</if>><<if $race is 6>> With a little extra force, you moan in joy as you feel your knot pop inside him.<</if>> This is the final straw for Yuki, and with a loud and passionate cry he spills his seed over both of your chests. His orgasmic writhing in your arms and the feeling of his pulsing interior sends you over the edge too, giving in to his cries and moaning loudly yourself as you empty your load deep within him. You buck gently into him as you feel your head awash with climactic pleasure, swimming in the bliss granted to you by the boy beneath you. You kiss him affectionately on the muzzle, Yuki moaning back into your mouth as you demonstrate your appreciation of him. He strokes over your cheek and holds you close, timidly twisting his tongue around yours and moaning gently as your cock still moves within him.
"Thank you," he whispers.
"Hey, I paid for you," you laugh.
He giggles, kissing you needily and holding you close. <<if $race is 3>>After a short while, your knot dies down sufficiently.<<elseif $race is 6>>After a short while, your knot dies down sufficiently.<</if>> You gradually remove your cock from your femboy sheath, the sheep moaning blissfully from the feeling of you moving inside him. Your cum, pooled inside him, slowly leaks out onto the bedsheets. Yuki kisses you still, clearly very thankful for your visit. Struggling to pry yourself from his soft embrace, you eventually stand up and dress yourself. The sheep is sad to see you leave, laying in front of you with a sorrowful expression, coated in both his and your cum.
"You can visit me again whenever you like," he says softly.
You nod and shoot him a knowing grin. Yuki's smile returns as you approach him again to kiss him on the forehead. The sheep holds your head gently and pulls you closer to his lips, needy for your touch. Muzzles entwined, Yuki strokes over your form desperately, as though he were trying to memorise each contour of your body. The sheep finally parts from you, and accepting that you must go, he sinks back into the sheets.
"Whenever you like," he repeats, smiling sweetly at you.
[[Servant's Corridor|Servant]]<<set $map to 26>><<set $location to "in Phie's room">>The eager ferret pulls you inside her room and shuts the door behind you. You can't help but feel a little intimidated by the fervent mustelid. She gives out a loud, high-pitched sound.
"I'm so sorry!" she says. "It's a mess in here!"
It's true, the ferret clearly has a personal problem with shelves, as her clothes are scattered all around the floor. Phie squirrels around her room to tidy up her discarded clothes, embarrassed at the state she's left her place in.
"Hey, it's fine, I don't mind," you laugh.
She doesn't pause, scooping up her clothes and throwing them in a drawer. You watch her, a blur of dark brown fur, her elegant and slim form darting around you. Each time she runs past you, you feel her long furry tail brush against your leg - you can tell that she purposefully lingers next to you at times, her tail wrapping warmly around your waist. Finally the deed is done, and with a satisfied sigh, Phie looks to you with desire in her eyes.
"I've wanted you the second I laid eyes on you," she says softly.
The voluptuous ferret lifts her top over her head, her breasts released and bouncing in front of you. She holds one in each hand, grinning at you as she gropes them.
"Want to touch them? I'm all yours tonight, baby."
You close in on Phie, holding your hands up to hold hers against her breasts. She giggles lightly, moving her hands to stroke over your arms and let you feel her up. Her boobs aren't huge, but still quite sizeable for someone her size. She moans softly for your benefit as you stroke a thumb over each nipple, tenderly caressing her chest. Phie gives out a slightly louder moan, her hands roaming over your hips and subtly moving to stroke your <<if $skin is 0>>body<<elseif $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>scaly body<<elseif $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>> beneath. You lean down to lick your tongue over one of her nipples and Phie tilts her head up in a passionate cry of pleasure. Around your leg, you feel her long furry tail coiling around you, but your focus is maintained on the her breasts... their taste...
Phie forcefully pushes you off of her. You look up at her, her face etched with need, biting her lip at you as she removes the last of her clothing, leaving her fully naked. She steps in close to you and grabs your crotch, gripping your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> with a playful yet tight grip. Her lips brush against yours, her brown eyes glowing with passion.
"I want you to hold nothing back," she whispers. "Whatever you want from me. Take it."
You grab her by the waist and pull her into a deep kiss, your tongue diving inside her muzzle. She loosens her grip on your crotch and sets about tearing off your clothes. Locked in a lustful, feral embrace, you push the ferret down on the bed and continue to make out with her, sloppily wrestling tongues in her mouth. You grab one of her breasts and grope it tightly as she continues her desperate removal of your clothes. Phie has rendered you bare, her hands stroking needily over your <<if $skin is 1>>furry <<elseif $skin is 2>>scaly <<elseif $skin is 3>>feathery <</if>>chest, her claws lightly scratching your skin. With a snarl, you grab both of her wrists and pin them to the bed, the two of you locking eyes, the ferret breathless and ready for your next move.
"Turn over," you command.
She grins devilishly. "No."
You growl from the provocation, grabbing her and forcing her to turn over and lay on her stomach. Phie cries out as you manhandle up, putting up a token resistance to your rough treatment. You hold her wrists together and keep her pinned to the bed.
"Psst," Phie grabs your attention, pointing with her foot.
You follow the direction she's pointing in and see a pair of handcuffs on the floor. Heh.
"Don't move," you warn her.
You spank her once on the ass before walking off to get them, grinning at the sound of her slutty moan of a response. Returning with the metal links in hand, you hold Phie against the mattress as she squirms in your grip. You lock her hands together in the cuffs, tied behind her back, and give her another spank. Phie's tail jolts as you hit her, the ferret's ass jiggling enticingly at you.
"You like that?" you ask with scorn, trying to humiliate her.
You spank her ass again, her whole body shaking from the impact. Phie's moans are loud and unrestrained, unashamedely taking every pleasure in the pain. She points her rear upwards, ready and waiting for your next hit.
"You really do like that, don't you bitch?"
She gives a weak whimper of a response, then cries out as you spank her again. The ferret bites down on her pillow and drowns out her cries in it, pulling her cuffs taught as she fights against her restraints. This is evidently not the first time she's enjoyed this. You slap her ass once more, feeling its movement in your hand, her moans only spurring you on.
That's enough for now. You pull up on Phie's cuffs to jolt her up and grab forcefully at one of her breasts. Climbing over her, you hold the ferret close to you, breathing down her neck and smelling her sweet scent. She eyes you warily, with equal anticipation and lust. You hear her give out a short gasp as she feels a cock against her asscheek. She moans again as you grip her tighter, palming her breasts and pulling her close with her restraints. Your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> grind through her cheeks, making Phie close her eyes in bliss. You reposition your ferret, putting her back down to the bed and aligning your member with her twat.
Gripping her ass tightly, you squeeze <<if $race is 2>>one of <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> inside her pussy. Phie's moan is long and drawn-out as you gradually push your way inside her, the ferret apparently given up on silencing her cries by biting her pillow. Her long tail coils around your waist as you hilt inside her hole, moaning yourself as you feel her tight passage's warmth around your cock and pull back out. You slap her ass again as you pound into her, the mustelid giving out a sharp cry of ecstasy from your show of domination. Phie's handcuffs clink as she struggles, her hands fidgeting and writhing, locked in position. She told you to hold nothing back, and you intend to follow that instruction. Phie moans deliriously, her hands literally tied as she just lies and feels your cock fuck in and out of her, relishing in her own submission.
You lose yourself in the rhythmic pounding of your cock into her pussy, thrusting at a steady pace and leaving Phie no pause to catch her breath. The mustelid squeals beneath you, clawing needily at her sheets. You grip her ass tightly, feeling her soft fur beneath your fingers as you ravage her hole, spanking her hard and taking her as yours. Phie's cries suddenly rise in volume, the ferret arching her back and moaning out for every servant in the corridor to hear. You feel her quiver beneath you as her passage pulses around your <<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>>, and with a hard buck to hilt inside her you feel yourself reaching your edge yourself. You join her orgasmic cries and breed her deep, shooting your seed<<if $race is 2>> both<</if>> into her womb<<if $race is 2>> and over her back<</if>>. Phie gives out a whimper as you thrust slowly into her a couple more times, as though automatically continuing with the motion.
Sliding your cock out of the ferret, you spank her again, lighter, and grin as you hear her give out a slutty moan. Phie looks back at you, her expression satisfied yet exhausted.
"God, that was good..." she moans.
"The book said you liked it rough," you laugh, putting your clothes back on.
Phie just laughs, sinking down on the bed, lost in a haze of post-coital bliss. You hold her hands up and release them from the cuffs that bind them together. The ferret thanks you, sitting up and feeling her sore wrists. Phie looks up at you, her cute little snout sporting a wide smile.
"You can spank me harder next time," Phie grins at you.
You laugh, not quite able to believe the kinkiness of this ferret, and say goodbye.
[[Servant's Corridor|Servant]]"You know, back at home, no one would frown upon this at all. This city is very different, it's pretty hard to find someone so accepting."
The eagle presses in closer to you, his wings enfolding around your body and stroking over your back. You feel a talon on your hip, gently rubbing downwards. You feel yourself taken by the charming avian, falling into his embrace. Hura smiles as his hand eases into your pants. You gasp with satisfaction at the feeling of his hand on your cock, the eagle tender with it as he strokes you until you are fully erect. You can't help yourself anymore; you pull down your pants to allow Hura to do whatever he wants with your body. He stops stroking you off and holds you closer, his feathers rubbing against your body as he pulls you into a kiss. His beak feels peculiar, but his passion is not lost on you, his dexterous tongue more than making up for his unusually shaped mouth.
Hura pulls away, his yellow eyes gleaming as he looks deep into yours. He runs his hands over your hips as he kneels down before you, your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<else>>cock<</if>> erect in his face.
"Hura... Someone will see us..." you protest.
The eagle hums and slides <<if $race is 2>>one of <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> delicately into his mouth. The feeling is incredible, you've never felt anyone suck a dick as gently as Hura is doing. He wraps his long tongue carefully around your member, the feeling of its gentle constriction around you forcing you to moan out loudly. You try to restrain your cries, but Hura is just too good. The eagle is very mindful of his beak, moving your cock in and out of his throat slowly but purposefully, every movement filling you with ecstasy. His yellow eyes look up at you as he slides your cock deeper down his throat, his look showing you his own pleasure at sucking you off.<<if $race is 2>> Taking the first cock out of his mouth, Hura dutifully moves to your second cock.<</if>> His tongue extends down your shaft and out of his mouth to lick over your <<if $skin is 1>>furry <</if>>balls. Despite his intoxicated state, the eagle's expertise in this field is shining through. You grip on to his headfeathers and try not to make too much noise.
The eagle takes your cock out of his mouth and grins up at you.
"God, I missed this," he sighs.
His hands move to the base of your shaft<<if $race is 2>>s, one per cock<</if>>. Licking his lips, he wraps a hand around <<if $race is 2>>each of <</if>>your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, stroking and massaging <<if $race is 2>>them<<else>>it<</if>>. You moan out, thrusting gently into his grip, his hard scaled hands contrasting with his soft, delicate touch. Hura leans in closer to lick teasingly over your tip and lapping his tongue around your balls. The eagle's concentrated attentions send you over the edge - as Hura's stroking builds up speed you grip tighter on his feathers as you feel your imminent climax. You feel a shiver up your spine as your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> throb<<if $race isnot 2>>s<</if>> in the eagle's grasp. Hura gasps as you shoot your seed over his face, your cum soaking between his feathers and dripping over his talons and beak. He looks up at you with a devilish grin, licking his beak clean of your seed as you stand there, weak and moaning from the intense pleasure. The avian leans in to your maleness again, and you moan weakly as he licks you clean of your cum. You stroke affectionately over Hura's feathers.
He stands up, wobbling, and leans back against the wall, his wings stretched out for balance. You stand against the wall next to him, his wing closing around your back. Hura smiles at you, his expression clearly giving away his drunken state. You hold him closer and kiss him, tasting your own cum on his beak as you stroke your hand down to his own cock. Hura is already stroking himself off; you gently ease his talon away to allow you a turn at pleasing him. He moans into your mouth as you hold his tapered cock in your hand. His avian cock is perfectly smooth, not very large but very pointed at its tip. You stroke gently over his small tip, finding from his heated moans that its really quite sensitive. Hura holds his wings tightly around you, standing face to face with you now as he becomes more and more desperate for your touch. Your own cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> bumping against his, you hold your hands together to frot them together. He gasps loudly and grips you tighter, his talons clawing at your back as he feels your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<else>>cock<</if>> stroke against his avian member.
Hura holds you tightly in both his arms and his wings as he tenses up, his cock pulsing against yours and spilling his seed all over you. He moans lightly in deep satisfaction, sinking over your body from weak pleasure. His feathers brush warmly against your <<if $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>scales<<elseif $skin is 3>>own<<else>>skin<</if>>, Hura's cum soaked over your hand and cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. The eagle props himself up with a little help from you.
"Thanks so much," Hura grins gleefully. "That was really... Really-"
The eagle pauses, and with a look of dread suddenly darts to the wall of the tower, gagging as though about to throw up off the side. He coughs wildly, but thankfully doesn't quite vomit.
"Sorry..." he groans. "This is really embarrasing. Can you come back later? I'd hate to lose you now - I had a really good time. I just need some time to myself."
You grin and nod. Leaning in to kiss him on the cheek, the bird smiles widely, returning to cough over the side of the tower.
His cum still splattered over your hand and cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, you collect a sample of it into a vial.
You should probably leave him until he's sobered up.
[[Castle Tower]]You step back away from the bird.
"Hura, I really don't-"
"Hey, shush, you don't have to explain yourself. I'm sorry, I'm just a little drunk."
The eagle puts his robe back together and takes another step away from you, returning to look out at the view.
"It's hard, you know? Back at home, no one would blink an eye if you wanted to be with a guy or girl. It's different here. I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, I think I'm just feeling homesick."
You nod. Probably best to leave him be until he's sobered up.
[[Castle Tower]]<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache nods. "I'm starting to run out of my base potion, you know! I'll have to order some more in, you're running me dry."
"I mean, um, not that you're not welcome to it. Helping Fel and all, it's for a good cause."
Rache blushes wildly and takes the vial of dragon cum out of your hand. The mouse scurries around his lab as you undress, getting ready for another transformation. You're really becoming quite comfortable with the feeling of it now. The mousey alchemist turns back, forcing himself to only look at you from the shoulders up as he hands over the potion. It's a shiny, metallic grey. You take a breath and quaff it.<<else>>Rache smiles at you. "Dragon huh? That's hot."
He takes the vial from your hand and gives you a sultry wink, returning to his lab station. Rache makes sure to bend over low as he works on the potions, lifting his cloak up over his back to reveal his bare ass to you, enticing you as he works. To say the corruption has changed Rache would be an understatement. The mouse returns with the potion in hand, a shiny, metallic grey. He walks up close to you, then surprises you with a kiss on the lips, his small paws running over your body as he forces himself on you.
"Open wide," he whispers.
You do as he says, and the mouse pours the metallic tincture in your throat, humming in approval as he listens to you gulping it down. He leaves you side and takes a seat, hand stroking his cock and waiting for the show to start.<</if>>
You feel the effects almost immediately, a quaking deep within you and a feeling of instability. Your head feels incredibly dizzy - you fall to the floor and moan as you feel your body numbed by the potion. <<if $skin isnot 2>>All over your body, you feel your skin shifting<<if $skin is 1>>; your fur recedes<<elseif $skin is 3>>; your feathers recede<</if>> as scales push to the surface. The hard scales cover your whole body, coating you in a hard armour.<</if>>Your body shakes as it succumbs to the transformation, your hands becoming talon-like, yet still maintaining their dexterity. You're careful not to scratch the floor with your newly-sharpened claws.
The transformation proceeds upwards, reaching your head and shifting your skull into a draconic muzzle. You shake your head as you feel the bones beneath contorting, the pain of it thankfully numbed by the potion. You feel only a dull, slightly pleasurable shifting beneath the skin, your face pulling forward into a draconic snout, mouth filled with sharp canines. On the back of your head, your scalp gives way for two long horns, pointing straight backwards on either side. You feel over them, hard yet oddly warm.
The rest of your body seems to grow, becoming more muscular and cultivating mass. Your chest becomes tightly muscled, covered in a lighter shade of scales than the rest of your body. Your muscles grow all over your body, giving you a chiseled look. <<if $race isnot 8>>On your back, you feel a disturbance beneath your skin. You moan out as you feel two wings break free of your back, spreading out and growing behind you.<<else>>Your wings shed their feathers and shift to a more draconic shape.<</if>> Looking back at them, they actually seem quite small, certainly incapable of flight. You feel over the tender membrane, still weak and newly-formed. Flapping them experimentally, they do seem to only be decorative, only barely building up a breeze.
Your transformation ends around your crotch. Your cock<<if $race is 2>>s merge into one and <</if>>becomes textured with prominent ridges over its shaft, designed you suppose to enhance pleasure in the recipient. Stroking over them, you find the opposite is also true, as each of these ridges are incredibly sensitive to the touch. You stop yourself as you become aware of the mouse watching you, <<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>licking his lips at the sight<<else>>his eyes glassed over and lost in the sight of your cock<</if>>.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
Your corruption settles back in, filling your body with energy as your head becomes foggy with lust. Your cock becomes thicker in your hand, growing hard then softening again. Your tail earns a little spade at it's tip, devilish but sexy. You feel darkness ovecoming you, and your scales become a darker shade to reflect that. Muscles building with power, you've never known strength like this. You shoot Rache a lustful glare and watch him swoon.<</if>>
<<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>"Aah, just fuck me already, $name! I can't take any more of this!"
<<set $race to 7>><<set $skin to 2>><<set $build to 2>>
[[Fuck him|FuckCorruptRache]]
[[Deny him|Rache's House]]<<else>>You wave your hand in front of Rache's face and he snaps out of his daydream with a bright blush. He looks away from you, apologising profusely.
"It's okay, Rache," you laugh. "It's about time you got more comfortable seeing me naked."
"I suppose," he mumbles, unsure. "Just let me know when you want to do it again."
His cheeks burn a hotter red as he gives out a short squeal and turns away from you.
"Transformations! Let me know when you want to transform again!"
You laugh at the mouse's nervous reaction and pat him on the shoulder reassuringly. He tenses up, avoiding your gaze. As you redress yourself, Rache relaxes, though he doesn't stop apologising.<<if $race isnot 8>> You have to make some adjustments to your clothes to accomodate your new wings, but it's not too much trouble.<</if>>
<<set $race to 7>><<set $skin to 2>><<set $build to 2>>
[[Rache's House]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache sighs. "You know, I could just teach you how to mix this yourself. It's really not that hard."
"But then you wouldn't get to watch me change," you say, holding the mouse's hands and rubbing them gently.
He rolls his eyes but smiles depite himself. Rache takes your vial of eagle essence away to mix up your concoction. Meanwhile, you undress as per the usual procedure. The mouse doesn't even hide his peeking, openly watching you as he mixes his vials together.<<else>>Rache hums and nods his head, taking the vial of eagle essence out of your hand to mix away. As per the usual procedure, you undress whilst your tincture is produced, kicking off your clothes in a pile on the floor next to another pile of books.<</if>> Finished, the alchemist approaches<<if not hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>, blushing and averting his gaze from your crotch,<</if>> and hands over the fluid, a light brown in colour. You take a deep breath, then swallow it in one.
The transformation begins with a light shiver over your skin. Your <<if $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>scales<<else>>skin<</if>> shimmers and becomes covered in goosebumps as small feathers push to the surface. Your new feathers fluff up all over your body, coating you in thin layer of soft down. You stroke your hands over your shifting body, and in doing so you feel your hands hardening into sharp talons. Running your claws over your body, you feel your chest puffing up with more feathers, your body coated in the soft fluff.
You groan as you feel your skull shifting in place. <<if $race is 0>>Your face pushes forward, and out of your skin builds up and hardens to create a solid beak in place of a mouth and nose.<<else>>Your muzzle changes, the bones restructuring to become shorter, your mouth and nose pushing out into a solid beak.<</if>> You're thankful for the numbing effects of the potion, reaching up and feeling over your new beak and face. Your ears shrink back against your head, hidden by a covering of headfeathers. If you had a mirror, you'd be able to see your new eagle eyes, yellow and sharp. You certainly feel as though your sense have heightened at the very least, the colours in the room around you looking sharper and brighter.
At the base of your spine, you feel <<if $race is 0>>a growth extending out behind you<<else>>your tail shifting behind you<</if>>. Looking back, you see your tail growing out in a fan of feathers above your ass. You sway your ass behind you, watching your new tail swishing with your movements. <<if $race isnot 7>>As you watch your feathers shaking behind you, you feel two bulges at the top of your back. Watching in awe, you see two small wings emerge, wide and feathery. You feel along them, stretching out behind you, but not quite large enough for flight.<<else>>As you watch your feathers shaking behind you, you feel a shifting along your draconic wings. The scales shift and make way for more feathers, the leathery membranes becoming coated in soft fluff.<</if>> Your transformation ends at your cock<<if $race is 2>>, your twin shafts pairing back together and rejoining<</if>>. Holding your cock in your hand, you feel it becoming tapered, thinning out at the tip and smoothing over the shaft.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
Finally, you feel your corruption reassert itself. Your feathers darken in colour as you feel your body overcome with dark energy, your muscles strengthening with foreign power. Your cock thickens, becoming slightly larger and becoming hard as the pleasurable corruption envelops you. You feel power coursing through you, your eyes turning back to their familiar red hue.<</if>>
<<if hasVisited("CorruptRache")>>Rache wanders over to you, his small paws running delicately over your new form, gently running his short claws through your feathers. He nuzzles against the back of your neck, smelling your body and holding his arms around you.
"Mmmm, you're soft..." he sighs, sinking against your body.
You hold his hand affectionately, turning around and holding him in your arms, wrapping your newly formed wings around the both of you.
"Come back soon, okay?" the mouse says with a wink. "I wanna find out what this feels like."
Rache runs a finger along the underside of your cock, then leaves back to his lab.<<else>>Rache wanders over to you, holding your clothes in his arms and deliberately turning away.
"Here's your, um-"
The mouse blushes handing you the pile of clothes and walking away quickly, trying to be polite and quickly scurrying away to avoid the temptation of staring at your bare form.<</if>><<if $race isnot 7>>
A few adjustments to your clothes to accomodate your new wings and you're on your way.<</if>>
<<set $race to 8>><<set $skin to 3>><<set $build to 0>>
[[Rache's House]]<<set $map to 2>><<set $location to "at the castle gates">>Taken through the city centre, Silas stands next to you in front of the castle gates. The two wolves guarding said gate look quite bored.
"Silas," one of the guards says. "When did you get a horse?"
"I found it wandering around the town," Silas says with an angered tone. "He's not mine, he's yours!"
The guards look bemused.
"Seriously?"
"Yes, seriously!" Silas shouts. "He's definitely not mine!"
"Well, couldn't he be a civilian's? Some people in the Moonstone Quarter have horses of their own," one of the guards points out.
"I found him in the Ruby Quarter; do you think it belongs to someone there?"
The wolf sighs, taking the reins off of Silas.
"Well, ours or not, I suppose we can look after it until its owner turns up."
"Thank you," Silas says.
He strokes over your body one last time before patting you and parting. You turn to watch him go, and see the snake mouth 'good luck' to you before he leaves.
"Come on then, girl," the wolf murmurs as his colleague opens the gate.
The guard walks you into the front courtyard, taking a right and heading for the castle's stables.
You're in.
[[Continue|HeistSmuggle3]]<<set $map to 12>><<set $location to "in the castle stables">>The guard walks you through the stable and opens up a gate into one of the compartments. You walk inside and watch as he shuts the door behind you and leaves. Peering your head over the gate, you see him walk over to someone else, a dog with markings like that of a german shepherd. You presume he is the stablemaster.
While they talk, you take a look at your lodging for the next few hours. The smell isn't great, but the bundle of hay in the corner looks relatively comfortable given your circumstances. At least there's an opening for some fresh air in here. The small window doesn't look large enough to climb out of when you turn back - you'll have to sneak back out of the front of the stables. You're suddenly aware of another horse in the compartment over eyeing you up, watching the newcomer warily. You try to avoid eye contact, returning to watch the guard's conversation. The two of them are walking back to you now.
"Hey there boy," the canine man says soothingly, his stroke over your cheek calming you instantly. "I'm gonna look after you for a while, okay?"
"It's a guy?" the guard asks, standing awkwardly behind the stablemaster.
"Don't you have a job to get to?"
The wolf clears his throat and leaves. The german shepherd smiles sweetly at you, scratching behind your ears and stroking your fur.
"Let's get all these straps off of you," he says, opening the gate and walking inside your compartment.
You feel a sense of relief as your harness is untied and removed. A weight is literally lifted off of you as he takes off your saddle and slings it over his shoulder. Wait shit, those have your clothes in them! The stablemaster, not hearing your unspoken protests, takes your saddle and harness and takes them through the stables to what you imagine is his office. Goddammit.
Well, you're not going to need them until you turn back, so hopefully no one's around in the stables in the middle of the night to watch you dart around here naked. You wouldn't want anyone to get the wrong idea.
[[Sleep through the evening|HeistSmuggle4]]"Sure, ask me anything," the bird smiles.
[[''Where are you from?''|TalkHura1]]
[[''You're a priest?''|TalkHura2]]
[[Nevermind|EndTalkHura]]Hura is a little taken aback by your forwardness, but his beak quickly turns up into a smile.
"Mmm, okay~"
The lusty avian opens up his feathery arms and widens his wings, inviting you closer into his embrace. His loose robe parts in the middle, revealing his tapered, avian member. You approach and fall into Hura's hold, scritching through the bird's feathers and enjoying the feel of his warm body pressed close to you. Hura lightly nips and scratches at your <<if $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 3>>feathers<<else>>body<</if>>, rubbing his feathery chest against your body and holding you close. You lean up and smile at him, planting a kiss on the tip of his beak. As awkward as it is to kiss with a beak, you do your best to display your affection for him, tying tongues with him in his mouth. You feel his gentle claws running down your back, stroking and feeling down to the small of your back. His hands wander around lower and bury into your pants. You moan as the bird strokes over your balls - you lower your pants to allow him better access to you, leaning in towards his touch.
You hum softly from his attentions, pulling away from your kiss to nuzzle your head into the crook of the bird's neck. Hura fondles your balls delicately, careful not to hurt your with his sharp talons. You breathe out in satisfaction as you feel his hand wrap around <<if $race is 2>>one of your cocks<<else>>your cock<</if>>, stroking you slowly until you're fully hard.<<if $race is 2>> Hura switches between your cocks, stroking each of them equally.<</if>> You move to return the favour, feeling his already hard avian member in your hand, stoking over his tapered tip. Hura holds your hand, then presses your cocks together, stroking them against each other in his hand. You moan out, lightly bucking into his grip, grinding your cock against his. He hums his approval then, whilst nipping gently over your head, removes his hand from your cocks. The bird holds you tenderly, stroking his soft feathers over your body as he falls to kneel in front of you, your maleness bumping against his cheek.
He looks up at you with lust in his eyes as he reaches out his tongue over your tip. You moan involuntarily, resting your hands on the half-wall of the tower behind Hura to support yourself. The bird's avian tongue is long and thin, enough to wrap around your tip and down your shaft, sucking and pleasing you. You grip and claw at the stone wall and moan again as you feel Hura's warm mouth close in around you. Careful with his beak still, you sense Hura is only spurred on by your noises of pleasure. You gradually encourage your cock deeper into his mouth, fucking the bird's throat as he graciously welcomes you inside with his tongue. <<if $race is 2>>Hura licks over the base of your other cock then switches gears, moving to take your other cock inside him as the first rubs slick against his cheek. <<elseif $race is 3>>You feel a shiver up your spine as Hura extends his tongue out of his beak to lick over your sensitive knot. <<elseif $race is 6>>You feel a shiver up your spine as Hura extends his tongue out of his beak to lick over your sensitive knot. <<elseif $race is 5>>Your thick horsecock fills the bird's tight throat, his beak barely able to contain you, yet Hura endeavours to reel you deeper in, licking over your sensitive medial ridge as you slowly fuck his mouth. <</if>>Apparently deciding he's tasted enough of you, the bird withdraws, returning to stroke your slick shaft as he kneels in front of you still in admiration of your cock.
The bird rises, wings outstretched as he leans in to kiss you again. You taste your precum on his tongue as he laps around your mouth, intoxicating you with his pure passion. The bird's soft feathers rub against your body and warm you the longer the embrace. Finally he parts from you, and with a devilish grin on his beak you anticipate he is ready to go to the next level. His hands wander to your crotch again, apparently unable to keep himself off of you for too long. The eagle leans in close to your ear and whispers:
"I want you inside me."
You shudder from his words, the feel of his hot breath on your neck and his wings gently embracing you. Hura pulls back to gauge your expression, but the reaction of your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> seems enough of a display of approval, hardening and throbbing in his grip. He grins and unwraps his wings from around you, turning to lean over the half wall of the tower, extending his body out over the edge.
"Are you sure that's safe?" you ask, uncertain. "I don't want to fuck you off the tower."
"I'll be fine, these wings aren't just for show, you know. Now get behind me already!"
The bird wiggles his ass at you impatiently, tailfeathers fanning out to expose his ring. You line up behind him, digging your hands into Hura's feathers on his hips and holding him tight. Hura looks back at you, watching as you align <<if $race is 2>>one of your cocks<<else>>your cock<</if>> with his entrance, his beak parting as he feels your tip brush against his hole.
"Aah... Fuck me!"
You thrust inside Hura in one motion, the bird gasping loudly and extending his wings to balance himself. His passage clenches around your <<if $race is 3>>canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>>, warm and tight but easing inside him thanks to his own saliva coating your cock and now his insides. Hura's talons curl and scratch at the stones beneath his feet as your thrusts quicken, pumping your cock inside his ass faster as his ass adjusts to your <<if $race is 5>>immense <</if>>size. He moans and shudders as you pound deeper inside him, your cock pressing against his prostate and causing his moans to rise even higher. As his pleasure rises, his ass tightens and clenches around your cock, massaging you within him.
"Y-yes! Just like that!"
Gripping and pulling on Hura's tailfeathers, you buck into the avian's ass with a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing him against the wall of the tower, dangerously swaying him over the edge. The eagle grips the wall tightly, scratching into the wall partly for safety and partly as an involuntary reaction to the intense pleasure you're providing him. Seeing as he is unable to attend himself, you take the liberty to help him out, stroking a hand around Hura's soft body to reach his avian cock. He looks around at you with a grateful expression as you stroke him off in time with your thrusts, feeling over the small tip of his peculiar, tapered member. The eagle is soft clay in your hands, reacting to every touch over his cock, every thrust inside him forcing his moans to rise. You fuck the bird with the whole town below you, each of its citizens going about their day completely oblivious to the passionate rutting going on at the top of their king's castle. Hura bucks back against your thrusts, demanding more pleasure from you, when he announces:
"I'm- I'm gonna cum, $name!"
You stroke his avian member faster and fuck his ass harder as your bird approaches his orgasm. Hura, at his limit, cries out in ecstasy and shoots his seed against the stone wall, gasping for breath as his body is overtaken by orgasm. His ass pulses from his climax, creating an incredibly pleasurable feeling as you continue to thrust in and out of him. Hura drives you to your own climax and, hilting your cock in his sweet hole, you breed the bird deep with your seed. He looks back and sighs with satisfaction from the feeling of your cum filling him up<<if $race is 5>>; he feels over his stomach and strokes over a small bulge created there by the huge horsecock hilted within him<</if>>. Savouring the feeling of your cock sheathed inside him for a short while longer, you lean over the bird and kiss over his back. Hura wobbles a little, extending his wings to regain his balance.
"Careful there, stud," he laughs. "Let's not fall now."
Reluctantly removing your cock from the bird, you let him get up from bending off the edge of the wall and stand back in the safety of the tower. Hura looks at you with a smug smile on his beak, then bursts into laughter.
"You know, we should probably find an inn or something to do this stuff in," he grins.
"There's always the servant's quarters," you smile.
"Ooh no! Nothing against the servants at all, but Aihla is fucking scary man. On second thoughts, I'm more than happy to keep screwing up here, it's the furthest place in the castle away from her."
You laugh together, and Hura gives you an endearing smile, looking at you with a deep affection in his eyes. The eagle pulls you into a tender embrace, holding your hands and nipping at the top of your head again. You can only smile from the warmth of his actions, snuggling into his soft feathers and holding his hand tighter.
"Thank you for this, $name," he whispers. "You don't know how lonely it is for me here."
You just nuzzle in closer in response, letting the bird know you're there for him. Finally, the two of you have to part, and with a warm smile, your interlocked hands seperate.
[[Castle Tower]]Why would you go in here? Unless you have a reason to see him, you probably shouldn't bother the captain.
[[Go in anyway|MeetKruiss2]]
[[Turn back|The Royal Corridor]]You knock on the door. Inside, you hear the shuffling of sheets, then the thudding of heavy feet before the door opens. Stood before you is a huge, black-scaled dragon, his wingspan filling out the whole doorframe. He's not wearing a shirt, leaving his muscular chest on full display. You gulp.
"Yes?" he asks, clearly annoyed that you have disturbed him.
"Uh..."
[[Offer to suck his dick|MeetKruiss3][$random to 0]]<<if hasVisited("JonahAdvice")>>
[[Ask for his help in taking down the cult|MeetKruiss2][$random to 1]]<</if>>
[[Nevermind|MeetKruiss3][$random to 2]]<<if $random is 0>>The dragon's expression does not change. He does not speak. You're not quite sure what to do... You boldly step forward and stroke a hand up his chest. He still does not react, you continue stroking over his scales. The dragon finally lifts a hand to hold yours. You smile sweetly at him.
He grips your wrist tightly, twisting it behind your back and pushing you against the wall in the corridor.
"You shouldn't be here, trespasser," he growls in your ear. "Don't think you'll get away without being punished."
You moan back at his rough treatment of you, grinding you ass up against his crotch. The dragon scoffs, pushing you forward to stand up straight and carting you down the corridor. Ah, shit. He takes you over to a guard wolf.
"A night in the dungeon should sort him out," the captain says, passing you over to him.
[[Goddammit|Dungeon1]]<<elseif $random is 1>>"What, are you serious? I haven't got time for this."
[[Persist, it's really important!|MeetKruiss3][$random to 3]]
[[Leave|The Royal Corridor]]<<elseif $random is 2>>"Hey, where do you think you're going?" the dragon barks after you. "Guard!"
A wolf stood guard at the stairs grabs you and pins you against the wall.
"A trespasser," the captain growls. "Put him in the dungeon for a night, that should teach him."
[[Goddammit|Dungeon1]]<<elseif $random is 3>>"Oh for fuck's sake," the captain growls. "Guard!"
A wolf stood guard on the stairs runs for you, grabbing you and holding you tight.
"Put him in the dungeon for a night, that should teach him not to be such a fucking nuisance."
[[Goddammit|Dungeon1]]<</if>><<set $map to 31>><<set $location to "in the castle's dungeon">>Rubbing your head from your poor landing, you sit up against the wall. God, it stinks in here! You figure it's useless to hold your breath, there's no way it's going to get better. You just hope you get used to it soon. If only it weren't so warm down here. You take off your shirt, using it as a towel to wipe away your sweat.
A spark of light catches your eye, the sound of flint striking steel on the other side of the room. Shit. You're not alone in here. Holding on to the ladder, you pull yourself up to a standing position. The spark lights a flame, a torch bursting into life on the other side of the room. As your eyes adjust to the light, you see the person stood against the other wall.
The man looks like he's been down here for a long time. He's a bear, completely naked and leaving very little to the imagination. His muscular form is covered in dark fur except for his light underbelly. Or, you imagine it was light, but his fur has become darkened with the dirt he's accumulated from being down here. You make a mental note to wash as soon as you get out. You're locked in place as you watch the bear walk over to you. You try to ignore his thick cock as he gets closer to you.
The closer he gets, the stronger the scent down here becomes: apparently he is the source of it. You breathe in through your mouth and watch him carefully. He stops in front of you, looking you up and down with a predatory grin.
"Uh, hi," you say. "You're locked up here too?"
The bear grins, subtly drawing closer as you feel yourself stepping back into the wall.
"No," he says. "This is my home."
His musk is so strong, it makes it difficult to think. He doesn't get too close, as though he knows that his scent is powerful enough to influence you even from that distance. You feel a desperate need to escape, but at the same time...
"Would you like to sit with me?" the dirty bear asks.
Ordinarily, this would be out of the question, but something about him makes him impossible to deny.
[[Go with him|Bear1]]
[[Resist him|Dungeon3]]"Good," the bear growls lowly, stepping back and gesturing to the other side of the dungeon.
You nervously step forward, walking into the relative darkness with the bear's dim torch to guide you.
//What are you doing?//
You feel his presence close behind you, his huge stature following you after each step you take. His scent is still quite prescient, but it smells less disgusting now. Certainly not welcoming, but you feel you've adjusted to accept it. You're very aware of his body's warmth radiating against your skin, his body very close next to you. You find yourself turning to look at his body. His chest is quite nicely muscled, even if the fur that covers of it looks like it hasn't been washed in a very long time. Your eyes wander without thinking down to his crotch. His cock is semi-erect, and even at this length is nothing to scoff at. So distracted by his dick, you trip on the uneven dungeon floor.
The bear catches your arm with a powerful hand. You've fallen down to your knees, but he's saved you from banging your head again.
"Th-Thanks," you make out, looking up at the bear.
His hand loosens around your arm, his furry paw stroking gently over your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<<elseif $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>scales<<elseif $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>>. You're still on your knees in front of the ursine, his thick cock right in front of you. You breathe in and moan, the incredible musk his maleness is giving off completely overpowering you. You can't help yourself; you lean forward and lick over his cock. The bear growls in approval, releasing your arm in recognition of his total power over you. You wrap your lips around his cockhead and suck him off, his combined taste and scent removing any and all thoughts from your mind. All you can think of is him... his musk... his cock. He strokes over your head, prying you off of his cock and sliding a finger inside your mouth. You obediently suck, the taste of him so disgustingly good.
You're completely intoxicated by his pungent scent, his musk sending you into a state of absolute submission.
The bear pushes you down on to the floor with his foot, standing over you with a wide grin. He puts his flaming torch down on the floor. All you can see of him in the flickering light is a tall, dark shadow, completely filling your field of vision. You writhe with desperation as his footpaw strokes over your bare chest on its way up to your head, his show of dominance and power arousing you and causing your cock to make a tent in your pants. But your desire doesn't matter right now, all that matters is pleasing him. You cradle his foot above you, the smell of it sending you wild with need. He pushes it down to your face, his sweat-covered foot mashing against your lips. You give in to your own desire, running your tongue over his foot, licking every inch of his sweaty pawpads in desperation for more of his captivating taste. Any sense of pride has been stripped from you; all you need is to taste more and more of his musk. You lap your tongue between the bear's toes, making the ursine grunt and twitch from your work, revelling in every taste of his intoxicating scent, stroking through his fur as he mashes his foot against your face.
Finally the bear releases you, lifting his foot off of your face. You look up at the ursine, finding him impossible to predict. He kneels down over you, his thick cock slapping on your stomach and grinding against your own through your pants. You moan through quickened breaths, pulling the bear closer to you to take in more of his filthy musk. While he removes your pants, you stroke lovingly over his furry pecs, your hands roaming all over his muscular form. His fur is rough, matted with dirt. The bear pins you to the floor with one strong paw against your chest. You bite your lip in anticipation, watching as he lifts his other arm and forces it into your face. Your thoughts melt away from the incredible stench of his pits, your tongue moving independent of your control to lick through his fur. Meanwhile, you can feel the ursine lifting your body up, his thick cock teasing over your asshole, ready and desperate to slide inside. Your head feels fuzzy, numb from the bear's pheremonal musk.
The bear thrusts inside you. You cry out, your moans lost in the bear's furry pits. With each thrust his armpit rubs over your face, covering your face with his sweat. You eagerly lick it up, his musk corrupting you and making you crave each and every drop of it. When you first came in here, you were completely disgusted by it. You don't recognise that person anymore, your world belonging to this ursine dungeon master and his incredible musk. The bear groans as he thrusts deeper inside you, your asshole contracting tightly around him as you feel his thickness fill you. You dedicate yourself to him, holding him tightly and pulling him closer to you as you bury your <<if $race is 0>>face<<else>>muzzle<</if>> in his filthy armpit. He ruts you harder and faster, fucking you into the grimy floor of the dungeon and filling your nose with his overwhelming scent.
You can't take any more of this, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> twitching and spilling <<if $race is 2>>their<<else>>its<</if>> load over both of your chests. You pant and moan desperately, the ursine still not letting up, his musky fur brushing against your lips as you run your tongue through it. Your ass pulses around him alongside your shattering orgasm, but it's still not enough for the bear. He grabs you violently, thrusting his thick cock deep inside you. You moan desperately, submitting to his every need, bucking your ass into his thrusts. Finally, with a roar of pleasure, the bear hilts forcefully inside you, his cock throbbing powerfully inside you as he fills you with his cum. The ursine falls on top of you, spent and satisfied. He lifts his arm off your face, allowing you to breathe relatively fresh air. The smell of the dungeon is not enough for you anymore, you crave more of the bear's musk. The ursine leans down and licks possessively over your face, his long sloppy tongue lapping over your cheeks. You moan out, the pleasure of your complete submission to him overwhelming you. His weight on top of you, his cock inside you - you belong to this bear.
The dungeon master crawls off of you, pulling his cock out of you and coming to his feet. His cock drips with cum, and as he walks over you he ensures it drops on to your face. You moan and lick it up, savouring a last taste of the ursine. He grunts in approval, leaving you laying in a pool of his fluid and musk. You close your eyes, laying satisfied in a haze of bliss.
[[Continue|Bear2]]You worm out away from him and shake your head, backing away and breathing shallow breaths. The bear shrugs, and walks back to the other side of the dungeon. The light goes out, and you silently thank your luck that he left you in peace.
----
You're startled awake by the sound of the stone door to the dungeon opening.
"Come on, quickly," the wolf guard barks. "Or I'll leave you here 'til tomorrow!"
You start up and scale the ladder quickly. The wolf grabs you by the collar and shoves you against the wall. You're too weak from a lack of food to fight back. The guard throws in a package, presumably food for the bear, then shuts the door.
"Come on then," he growls.
----
"Don't try anything stupid again, understand?" the wolf growls, having brought you back outside to the castle gate.
You nod.
[[Castle Gate]]"Alright, come on!" a voice barks.
You open your eyes. You must have fallen asleep on the floor of the dungeon. Good God, that smell is pungent; you hold your hand over your nose and stand up. You see the wolf guard stood at the top of the ladder, the stone door now open.
"Come on, or I'll leave you and come back tomorrow!"
You dart over to him and scale the ladder. He pulls you up and throws you against the wall. You're too weak to fight back, you just sit and watch as he seals the door shut again.
"$name? Are you alright?" you hear a female voice ask.
Fel is watching you from the other cell.
"Hey Fel, yeah, I'm okay."
"What happened to your clothes?"
You look down. Shit, what did happen to your clothes? God, and that smell's still here... it must have permeated into the corridor.
"It's the dungeon master," the guard grins. "He has a certain effect on people. Some kind of chemical thing. I'll bet he doesn't even remember."
"Chemical? Is that what that awful smell is?" you ask.
"You really don't remember anything!" the wolf laughs. "Fucking hell, let's get you out already. I'm on duty here tomorrow so if that shitty smell isn't gone by then, I'm gonna find you and throw you back in!"
----
The wolf drags you outside the castle gate and throws you forcefully away from him. He throws your clothes at you.
"Don't try anything funny again, you hear me?" the guard barks.
You sigh and walk away from the gate with your clothes. As you put them back on, you feel yourself gag as you realise you can still smell-
You pause. You lift your arm and smell your pit. Fuck, that smell is //you//.
You hold your breath and go to find somewhere to wash.
[[Castle Gate]]You knock on the door.
No response. Apparently they're not here.
[[The Royal Corridor]]As you walk around town, you come across an interesting event.
<<if hasVisited("BumpKyrin") and not hasVisited("MeetKyrin")>>[[Continue|MeetKyrin]]
<<else>><<set $random to random(2)>><<if $random is 0>><<if hasVisited("The Alchemist's House")>>[[Continue|TownEvent1]]<<else>>[[Continue|TownEvent2]]<</if>>
<<elseif $random is 1>><<if $cult isnot 7>>[[Continue|TownEvent3]]<<else>>[[Continue|TownEvent2]]<</if>>
<<elseif $random is 2>><<if hasVisited("MeetKyde")>>[[Continue|TownEvent4]]<<else>>[[Continue|TownEvent2]]<</if>><</if>><</if>>Around the corner, you hear a loud commotion. Shouting, crying out. You cautiously peek your head around to see what's going on.
A group of four men are kicking another man on the floor. The man is squirming, calling out for help. You feel appaled, but you can't fight off four of these guys. The four men, all canines, are unrelenting, barking and bashing him into the dirt. The man on the floor, a human, begs them to stop, pleading for his life. You can't bear to watch anymore - you feel totally helpless. You consider calling the guard, but chances are they'll end up just throwing the victim in jail. You leave, feeling shitty and miserable.<<if $race is 0>>
You need to find a way to transform into some other form //fast//.<</if>>
<<if $map is 2>>[[Castle Gate]]<</if>><<if $map is 3>>[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $map is 4>>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 5>>[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 6>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>>As you walk around the town, you come across a scene of tragedy.
An old man's cart of watermelons has spilled onto the street. The man, a grey-furred dog, struggles as he bends over to pick up each melon before they roll away.
"No, please, I don't need your help!" he insistently says to the worried onlookers. "I can handle this myself."
You walk on past, watching and wincing as he slowly fills up his wooden cart with his recovered goods. Distracted by the melons and not looking where you're going, you accidentally bump into someone.
"Sorry!" the girl cries, stepping back and recoiling as though bracing for you to shout at her.
Looking down at her, you see that the girl is Kyrin, the white horse-girl who assists Yulius in his kitchen. She relaxes upon her recognising you.
"Kyrin?" you smile. "Hey, don't worry, that was my fault."
The equine seems more relaxed, but visibly still anxious, her hands fidgeting behind her back.
"It's okay, $name," she says softly. "I wasn't looking where I was going."
"Neither was I," you reassure her.
Her soft white cheeks make her blushing very obvious.
"Oh, I think you dropped this last time we, uh, bumped into each other."
You reach around in your pouch and find the leaflet Kyrin dropped advertising Madame Coeur, the hypnotist. Seeing the advert in your hand, her blush intensifies and she snatches the paper from you.
"Sorry!" she bursts out immediately as she snatches it, avoiding your gaze. "I thought she could help me with something, but um... Nevermind! Thank you for giving it back. Please don't tell Yulius about it."
You smile and try to reassure her.
"Of course, I won't tell anyone."
She looks up at you with a warm smile and thanks you.
"I was hoping she could help me with my um... anxiety," Kyrin says, opening up to you a little more. "But I think she was more specialised in a different kind of hypnosis."<<if hasVisited("HypHypnosis")>>
//Yeah, that sounds about right.//<</if>>
"Hey, if you need help getting over your anxiety, I'm sure I could help you out."
Kyrin smiles and looks down at the ground, her hands fidgeting wildly behind her.
"I don't know," she says.
"Go on, I'd love to spend some more time with you anyway."
That seems to convince her, her white cheeks flushing with heat and her smile growing. She sways on the spot and considers.
"Okay! I guess it can't hurt to try."
"Great, where should we meet?"
The white equine hums while she decides.
"Come over to my place? I live near the fountain."
You nod and give her a warm smile.
"I'll see you soon then."
Kyrin walks away with a spring in her step, turning and waving to you as she leaves. In her distraction, she nearly bumps into the elderly trader, still picking up his watermelons off the street.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;You're going to fuck her, aren't you?@@//<</if>>
<<if $map is 2>>[[Castle Gate]]<</if>><<if $map is 3>>[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $map is 4>>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 5>>[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 6>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>>As you walk through Ighena, you pass two men adorned in red cloaks, their faces hidden from view under a dark hood.<<if $corrupt is 1>> You recognise them to be part of the Ahriman's brotherhood. They seem to recognise you too, and one of them takes off their hood to reveal their equine face.
"Brother," the horse smiles smugly. "You put on a good show the other day. I hope you'll come back to the hideout soon."
"Of course, brother," you reply.
The stallion's accomplice, face still covered in darkness, tugs at his friend's sleeve, urgent to go. Your corrupt acquaintance gives you a knowing nod and follows his fellow cultist, pulling his hood back up and following him into a dark alley.<<else>> You keep your distance from them, watching them carefully as they pass. On the backs of their cloaks is a strange white symbol: three eyes. Something about their manner unnerves you. This town only gets more dangerous by the day.<</if>>
<<if $map is 2>>[[Castle Gate]]<</if>><<if $map is 3>>[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $map is 4>>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 5>>[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 6>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>>You spot Kyrin from a distance walking down the street. <<set $random to 1>><<if $random is 0>>She's carrying a box of vegetables and heading for the Trade Quarter, walking quickly. At the speed she's hurrying, you can see that disaster is but moments away. It's only a matter of time before she bumps into someone. The white horse appears not so elegant as she rushes over the cobbled street, blind to the children playing in the street as her vision is obscured by the large box she carries. Kyrin trips over them and falls clumsily to the ground.
The kids around her laugh and point, kicking around some of the vegetables she dropped before running away down the street. Kyrin looks weary and embarrassed, but mercifully the majority of her vegetables stayed in their box. She abandons the ones fallen in the street, and with renewed determination, continues hurrying down the street.<<else>>She's wearing very little clothing, but the clothes she does wear seem designed to accentuate her sexuality, pushing up her breasts and exposing her slender midriff. As she passes by a handsome fox merchant, Kyrin turns to walk beside him. The horse shamelessly flirts with the fox, stroking over his arms and back. The merchant seems to enjoy the attention, and the two walk off towards the Trade District together. Since when did Kyrin become so forward?<</if>>
<<if $map is 2>>[[Castle Gate]]<</if>><<if $map is 3>>[[The Town Square]]<</if>><<if $map is 4>>[[The Trade Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 5>>[[The Ruby Quarter]]<</if>><<if $map is 6>>[[The Moonstone Quarter]]<</if>>When you awake, you find yourself back in the shape of a man, curled up on the floor. Your body is shaking, likely from your vastly reduced weight. God, you need something to eat! The transformation must have taken a lot of energy out of you. Shaking, you hold on to the wall and pull yourself to your feet. The place is near pitch dark, it must be the middle of the night. There is a faint glow from the entrance coming from the courtyard. Looking both ways for signs of life, you see only horses. You lift the latch on your door and leave your compartment, shutting the door quietly.
Out in the open, you're very aware that you're stark naked. The stablemaster took your clothes off into this office down here...
You creep over to the office, keeping low and against the wall in case a guard passes by. Peering inside, you see the place is not empty. The stablemaster is sat inside, leaning back on a chair with his pants down, stroking his cock.
Oh for God's sake.
Taking another peek, you can see your bags on the shelf on the other side of the room from him. You also notice the stablemaster moaning louder as he strokes around his thick knot.
Focus!
Okay, a couple of options come to mind...
[[Seduce him|HeistSmuggle4a]]
[[Distract him|HeistSmuggle4b]]"Sure, have a seat," Kruiss smiles.
You sit down at his desk.
"What did you want to ask me?"
[[''What do you do as the captain?''|TalkKruiss1]]
<<if hasVisited("MeetAihla2")>>[[''What's up with your wife?''|TalkKruiss2]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetHura")>>[[''What's up with Hura?''|TalkKruiss3]]
<</if>>[[Nevermind|TalkKruissEnd]]Kruiss's draconic muzzle curls into a grin.
"I think I can put this work on hold for a minute," he growls gently, rising from his desk.
You approach and smile up at him, falling onto his muscular chest to stroke and kiss him. He holds his strong arms around you as your hands roam his scaly chest, he too in turn rubbing against your own <<if $skin is 1>>furry <<elseif $skin is 2>>scaly <<elseif $skin is 3>>feathery <</if>>body.
"You shouldn't go around shirtless all the time, it's too tempting~" you whisper to him.
"Shirts are a pain to wear with my wings in the way," he says, holding you tightly in his arms.
"Mmm... Excuses..."
You pull the handsome dragon down into a kiss, your lips sinking against his muzzle in a tender exchange of passion. Downstairs, you can feel the captain's excitement growing and prodding against your leg. You giggle softly into his snout, reaching a hand down to stroke it over his pants. He moans softly in your mouth, still tenderly kissing and stroking you as you tease his member. Kruiss's wings twitch behind him as you manipulate his cock through his clothes, the dragon's eyes closed and lost in your subtle touch. He can't hold himself back any longer, his own hands running down your back and under your pants to grope your ass. You grin and shuffle as he grabs your cheeks, a thumb tracing teasingly closer to your hole.
Parting from you, the black dragon tilts your head up, his slitted amber eyes looking deep into yours while a lustful grin grows on his muzzle. You pause your stroking to stare back at him, seeing a spark of fiery desire in that look.
"On the bed," he growls.
You shiver from the sound of his gruff command, obeying without hesitation. You stroke over Kruiss's hip as you walk past him, swaying your <<if $race is 0>>ass<<else>>tail<</if>> at him as you climb on the bed, enticing him even further. You raise your ass towards the dominant dragon, ready for him to mount you. Kruiss holds a hand on each of your hips as he climbs over you, his thick cock poking at your ass with only your clothes barring his path. His own pants removed, he leans over to remove yours with his teeth, gently scraping at your cheeks as he pulls away your final layer of protection. You feel his hot breath against your hole and moan in need.
Then you feel the dragon's tongue against your ass. You moan out loudly, gripping at the bedsheets from the unexpected pleasure. You grin and grit your teeth as you feel Kruiss's tongue lap at your ring, then without warning, penetrate it. Your moans rise in pitch again, doing your best to keep restraint lest someone check in on the captain. The dragon makes this quite difficult however, his dexterous, reptilian tongue thoroughly licking through your interior. You feel him flick against your prostate, each press against it drawing out a pleasure more intense than the last. You stroke your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> desperately as the dragon licks you out, completely lost in bliss. The captain is a master of his art, his tongue running in and out of your hole and hitting all the right spots. You find yourself pushing back into his tongue, silently begging him to push deeper inside.
But Kruiss instead removes his tongue from your ass, licking once up your crack and returning to climb over your form.
"Your ass is remarkably clean," he laughs.
Your giggles turn into soft moans as you feel his form surround you, arms either side of you and his chest rubbing close against your back. And at your backside, you feel his cock, urgent and ready for you. You raise your rump against his crotch, humming and savouring the feeling of his weight pressed against you, his tight, muscular chest against your back. He puts his right hand into yours, holding it tight and kissing you on the cheek.
Then you feel his cock enter you, his firm ridges gently forcing their way past your hole as he eases himself inside. His muzzle rests on your shoulder as you moan deliriously from the feeling of him inside you, gradually grinding his cock deep inside you until he's completely hilted. You feel Kruiss's moan vibrate through you, the two of you in harmony as he slowly pulls back out of you, then thrusts back in again, hard. A high-pitched whimper is all you can manage, your body at the captain's mercy. He holds your hand tightly as he bucks into you, his thrusts hard but slow, giving you time to adjust. His rhythmic pace feels loving and gentle, his soft embrace and affectionate kisses on your cheek warming you inside. Each time he thrusts inside, you moan again as his prominent ridges press against your prostate and send you shaking with joy. His wings protectively shield around the two of you, creating a tent of warmth and safety. You turn your head to kiss Kruiss's muzzle properly, a silent thanks for how he treats you.
As you part from his lips, you see his eyes are beaming, yet within them is a latent desire.
"You can go harder, if you like," you whisper to him.
Your words bring the desire in his eyes forward, those amber orbs burning with lust. Still holding your hand, he wraps his other arm around your body to hold you tightly as he gets into a better position. You moan from the combined surprise and pleasure as he spears you, his cock thrusting into you with sudden power and speed. Kruiss strokes over your neck and holds you tightly in his embrace, the rumble of the growl in his throat echoing through your body as he breeds you. Each thrust in and each thrust out makes you crumble with bliss, his cock's uniquely textured ridges pleasuring and delighting you.
You feel another shiver through your body as Kruiss's claws gently trace your chest and his hand works its way down to your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. Your moans now are constant and unrestrained, the dragon not allowing you a moment of pause as he pounds your ass into the bed. His hand is warm against your shaft, wrapped around and pumping it in time to his thrusts. Kruiss has you in a state of perpetual bliss, his paced fucking not letting up for a moment. It's not long until you find yourself at your limit, and letting out a loud cry you feel your body taken by pure pleasure. Your maleness twitches and spills your cum over Kruiss's scaly hands and bedsheets. You grip his other hand tightly as you feel your whole body shaking from the orgasm, your body weak and falling down on the bed.
Kruiss sinks to hold you, his scaled chest rubbing against your chest as you hear his own pleasured cries. The sensation of your ass pulsing around his cock inside you sends him over the edge. The dragon pulls out of your hole and shoots his cum all over your back<<if $race is 7>> and wings<<elseif $race is 8>> and wings<</if>>. You smile as you feel the dragon embrace you tightly, kissing over your neck and lying on top of you. You feel completely safe in his arms, his hand holding yours tenderly and his wings holding the two of you together. Beneath his wings, it's as though there's no one else in the world, no one else that matters.
You feel a pang of sadness as the dragon lifts himself up off of you, leaving you laid on your front on the bed, covered in his cum. Your ass gapes open, as though longing for him to fill it once more. The captain sits next to you and strokes over your leg, <<if $skin is 0>>feeling the soft skin in his fingers<<elseif $skin is 1>>feeling the soft fur in his fingers<<elseif $skin is 2>>feeling your smooth scales<<elseif $skin is 3>>feeling the soft feathers in his fingers<</if>>. You turn over and grin at him.
"I have to get back to work," Kruiss says apologetically. "But please, take your time. And do visit again."
The dragon seems awfully distant, struggling to meet your eye and instead just stroking absent-mindedly over your leg. He stands and heads over to his desk, putting his pants back on and getting back to work. You wonder what's bothering him as you redress yourself, grabbing a towel from the side and wiping yourself clean.
[[Captain Kruiss's Quarters]] "That's what you want to know?" he scoffs. "It's not that exciting."
"Humour me!" you smile. "Go on, tell me what you actually do up here."
He sighs and waves you closer, inviting you to look on his documents. You shuffle in next to him and the dragon wraps an arm around the back of your chair.
"I organise the troops, I keep track of our resources and our training schedules. In wartime, I would lead the troops into the fight and plan battle strategies and so forth, but right now it's mostly diplomatic meetings and organisation. I'll sit at the table with the king when he meets with other rulers and I'll get paid for sitting there. It sounds boring, but at least I have plenty of freetime to spend with people like you..."
Kruiss smiles and holds you tightly to him. You giggle, appreciating his affectionate embrace as he kisses you on the forehead.
<<if hasVisited("MeetAihla2")>>[[''What's up with your wife?''|TalkKruiss2]]
<</if>><<if hasVisited("MeetHura")>>[[''What's up with Hura?''|TalkKruiss3]]
<</if>>[[Goodbye|TalkKruissEnd]]"Aihla..." he rolls his eyes. "My wife in writing only, you understand."
"I'm not sure I do," you say.
He sighs. "I needed a wife. I was still just a soldier of the Ighenan army, and the captain was ready to retire. He told me I would be perfect for the promotion, if not for my 'perverse' reputation."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not ashamed of myself by any means. I wouldn't give up being with guys like you for a lifetime, and I'm certainly not giving it up for this job. All I needed was a document proving those perverse rumours false. All the guard knows the truth, but they also know I'm the damn best captain they ever had. And even if they did speak out against me, I've got a wedding ring against them. What kind of faggot keeps a wife?"
Kruiss's grin turns to a frown.
"Wait, where did I put that ring..."
"Why did you choose Aihla though?"
Kruiss laughs. "Well, I was in a bit of a rush... I needed to get married quickly to get the job. She'd often come to court me in the barracks. Of course, I had always declined her, but she always came back. Something about 'women want what they can't have'. So one day she comes along and I ask her to marry me."
"Of course, she said no. Aihla was never an easy one to deal with. She had a bunch of demands. She wanted her own room in the castle, and she wanted her own servants. So I had a chat with the castle's management, and we had her put in the servant handler's quarters. All the servants she could possibly have were hers, and I had my promotion. All's well that ends well."
"So what's she doing as the servant handler?"
"Having a whale of a time, I gather. Honestly, it's something of a whorsehouse down there now. I keep trying to go down there to tell her to be more discreet, but uh, that's not really her style. To her credit, it is quite a good operation she's running. The servants are happier to have a little more money on the side. If you ever do go down there..."
Kruiss pauses to think.
"Yuki. He's very sweet."
You smile. "You've spent some time down there yourself then?"
The black dragon shrugs.
"I get a discount," he laughs.
[[''What do you do as the captain?''|TalkKruiss1]]
<<if hasVisited("MeetHura")>>[[''What's up with Hura?''|TalkKruiss3]]
<</if>>[[Goodbye|TalkKruissEnd]]"Hura... That eagle? What do you care about him?"
"Well, he seemed pretty disorderly in the mess hall, but I saw you gave him a pass, why did you let him go?"
Kruiss sighs.
"I feel sorry for him. He got sent here by his masters on a 'mission' as a priest. Turns out they just wanted to get rid of him - he got a letter when he arrived here saying he's been exiled. He came to me in tears. I recommended he get a drink, but I didn't think he'd drink //that// much."
"Why did he come to you?"
"We um..." Kruiss sighs again. "We had a little affair together a long time ago. I was on duty on an escort task to Sanjelir City, and there was a lot of waiting around while the king did his work. He's not the most efficient ruler. Anyway, I met the priest working in the castle and we um... got on quite well. He visited me a few times after I returned too. He told me he loved me, but..."
"You didn't love him," you ask.
He nods gravely, avoiding your gaze. What is that look? Sorrow, or shame?
"He became frustrated with me, and I started shouting at him. I wasn't captain yet either, so you imagine what my arguing with my homo partner did to my reputation for a good while."
"What did he do?"
"Hura he... He didn't want to leave. I think he truly did love me. I enjoyed my time with him, of course, but that's not //love//. He was angry that I never visited him, that I never bought him gifts. So I just told him to find someone that would."
"Eventually he got the message and left. I heard he... cried a lot. But it was the best thing to do. I wanted to keep things quiet and casual, but he needed something more. He'll find someone better than me someday. I'm sure it's not difficult."
He breathes in deeply.
"Anyway, that's all in the past now. That was some five, six years ago now. I'll still help him, of course, he's my friend. I just hope he doesn't get any more ideas," he looks out his window, looking out at the landscape outside the city. "I don't want to hurt him again."
"Sorry for bringing that up," you say.
Kruiss waves his hand at you. "It's fine. Just... it's been a while since I've thought about it."
[[''What do you do as the captain?''|TalkKruiss1]]
<<if hasVisited("MeetAihla2")>>[[''What's up with your wife?''|TalkKruiss2]]
<</if>>[[Goodbye|TalkKruissEnd]]Kruiss nods, and you rise from his desk.
[[Captain Kruiss's Quarters]] Thanks for downloading my game! If you're reading this, it probably means you've opened up my html file in twine to see how this all works. Bear in mind that parts of my code (especially in the earlier sections) are quite messy, so be wary when using my work as a guideline. Also, this code is only compatible with Sugarcube format, as far as I am aware. If you have any questions about how to work this yourself, I'm happy to help at lapislutrine@gmail.com, or through my patreon, my blog, or reddit (/u/lapislutrine). Good luck!"Oh, did I never say?" Hura asks. "I'm from Sanjelir City. It's a little ways off from here, by the mountains. You can see their peaks from here, see?"
The eagle points to the landscape past the city. You'd never really noticed it from the ground, but there actually are a set of mountains in the far distance.
"You should go visit, it's a very nice place. Very accepting culture. We've always been a sort of hub of trade - our market is the biggest in the world! You can easily get lost in there. But it's also a crossroads of all kinds of different cultures and species. You learn tolerance in a place like that. Not so much here, we're kind of on the edge of the world, right?"
You nod. The sea is just a few miles to the east.
"I can only hope your people can learn a little acceptance someday."
You agree wholeheartedly.
[[''You're a priest?''|TalkHura2]]
[[Goodbye|EndTalkHura]]"Why are you so surprised?" he laughs.
"I don't know... Most priests seem to be all old and musty," you smile.
"Well then I'm glad I didn't meet that expectation," the eagle grins. "Yeah, I'm a priest. I was sort of pushed into it by my father. It's an official position in the castle of Sanjelir City - I perform holy rites for the nobles and preach in the temple."
"Or, uh... I used to. Now I guess I don't have a job. You know, the town of Ighena doesn't have a single temple in it? Not even in the castle? I'm not saying you need a temple to be holy, but I need a temple to work!"
"I suppose, if you need any kind of holy rites done," Hura laughs. "You can just find me here."
[[''Where are you from?''|TalkHura1]]
[[Goodbye|EndTalkHura]]Hura nods. "Anytime, man,"
[[Continue|TalkHura]]You grab the hyena by his shoulders and pin him up against the wall. He whimpers in your grip, face etched with fear, fully expecting you to beat him. No, that's not how this is going. You pull on his spiked collar and growl at him, gripping him tightly and reveling in his submissive whining. The hyena looks up at you, anticipating your next move. You give him a devilish grin, then push him down to his knees. As you pull down your pants, the hyena sighs in relief. Afraid of a far more violent punishment, the revelation that you intend to use him sexually appears to be a relief in the hyena.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;That doesn't mean you have to be gentle with him.@@//<</if>>
Your draconic cock flops out of its holdings and greets the hyena, rubbing over his cheek as you pin him in place, holding his hands above his head against the wall. The canine closes his eyes and gives out a subtle moan as he takes in your musk, his tongue falling out his mouth as though drooling at the prospect. His mouth open, you take your chance and thrust your cock inside. The hyena jumps at the unexpected motion, but soon relaxes and begins sucking your cock diligently. He runs his sloppy tongue over your shaft, paying special attention to its draconic texture, tasting over your sensitive ridges.
You thrust inside his throat, forcing him to stay still as you use his mouth. His slick muzzle is perfectly warm around your thick cock, his tongue an accomodating addition as the hyena eagerly pleases you. As you fuck deeper inside him, the hyena's tongue pushes past your shaft to lick at your smooth balls. This canine's ability to deep-throat is unprecedented, for someone appearing so dominant he can certainly take a dick. He tenses in your grip, his wrists still pinned to the wall above him, and opens his mouth wider, inviting your balls inside his muzzle too. You thrust your whole maleness inside him, your cock pushing down his throat as the hyena angles his muzzle up to accept you, licking tenderly over your balls inside his mouth. You can't help but moan loudly from the skill the hyena has at pleasing you. He sucks expertly over your shaft and balls, wrapping his tongue around you and massaging you inside his mouth.
With a forceful pressure on his chest with your foot, you draw your cock and balls out of his muzzle. The hyena coughs and sputters, thankful for the ability to draw in air again, dirty though it may be around here. He pants and looks up at you with a sly grin; you both know what's coming next.
You pull the spotted canine up to stand, forcing him to swivel and face his back to you, pushing him against the wall. You flap your wings in anticipation, pulling down the hyena's pants to expose his rarely used ring. The hyena is still recovering his breath from his intense deep throating, yet between breaths he moans needily from the feel of your slick cock running between his cheeks. You hold him close and pin him against the wall, asserting your dominance with a low growl in the canine's ear. His ears flick back in submission, and the hyena grinds his ass needily against your thick, ridged cock.
Teasing over, you grip the hyena tightly and force your cock inside him. The hyena's moan is a sharp bark of pleasure, gritting his teeth and clawing at the wall as you thrust hard into his tight hole. Your ridged cock slowly eases deeper inside his tightness, only aided by the canine's own saliva. The feeling of his ass clenching tight around your cock is incredible; the hyena could have fooled you for a virgin had he not been such a cockslut. You join the canine's pleasured yapping with a growl of ecstasy, his warm entrance beyond satisfying you. You notice the hyena's hands move down to touch his own cock. You grab his wrist and growl.
"No. You'll come when I say."
The hyena moans at your words, his paws pressing back against the wall, trying to find something to grip. You smash your cock inside him, building up momentum as his asshole gapes wider to accept your thick member. In your tight embrace, the once dominant hyena squirms helplessly, not even able to buck back against you for your insistent hold on him. He can only stand there and take his punishment: an ambusher turned fucktoy. To see such a confident canine turned to your slut so quickly is a testament to your new, draconic form. Your thrusts become faster and harder, roughly abusing the hyena's ass and making him squeal with painful delight. The feel of his tight interior finally sends you over the edge, and with a deep growl you breed the canine deep with your <<if $corrupt is 1>>corrupted <</if>>seed. The hyena squeals still as you continue thrusting inside him as you savour your intense orgasm, his ass slickened even more by your cum. Finally slowing down as you feel your climax wash over you, you whisper a command in his ear.
"Cum."
On your word, the hyena convulses and cries out, painting the wall white with his cum. He writhes and moans in your hold, his ass clenching around your cock. The combination of his slutty cries and his tight, pulsing ass drives you on again, returning to fuck his ass even more. The hyena squeals, cumming and falling limp against the wall as you use his hole, now gaping and slick with cum. He barely breathes a word in protest, only moaning and panting as you pound him harder and harder. It's not long before you finish for the second time, filling up the canine with another dose of your seed. The hyena breathes out, exhausted, giving out a final moan of pleasure as you pull your cock out of him, your ridged shaft grinding over his prostate.
The hyena, released from your grip, falls down on the floor, his legs shaking and unable to support him. He sits there, panting and lost in a haze of climactic pleasure, your cum pooling out of him around his ass and sticking to his fur.<<if $water is 1>> One more thing would complete this image... The hyena looks up at you, expression blank as he watches you aim your cock at him. You piss on the hyena, streaming your warm liquid over his face and body. The canine barely reacts, only closing his eyes and letting the yellow liquid wash through and dirty his fur.
You step closer to him and grab him by his ear, pulling him up to you cock and forcing it into his mouth. He moans desperately around your cock, inside his mouth and pissing down his throat, filling his muzzle with your urine. He puts up no resistance, eagerly attending you and even sucking over your cock as he drinks your piss. Finished, you draw out of the canine's mouth and grin at the sight of him, drenched in both your cum and piss.<</if>> You exit without a word, leaving the hyena in the alley, vulnerable and covered in your fluids.
[[The Trade Quarter]]You scowl at the hyena.
"Pathetic."
And leave.
[[The Trade Quarter]]//Maybe this will work?//
Taking a deep breath, you instill yourself with courage, then reveal yourself in the doorframe. You clear your throat, the canine looking up in panic at being found, hiding his cock before he realises you're stood naked before him. He looks shocked at the sight of your toned body, your large equine cock swaying freely before him.
"What the fuck?" he asks. "Who the fuck are you?"
"Don't ask questions," you say soothingly, doing your best to seduce him. "Why don't you let me take care of that..."
You approach him, your hips swaying and cock dangling in front of the german shepherd. He still looks shocked; you put a hand on his shoulder and stroke over his fur to reassure him.
He punches you in the face.
"What the fuck are you trying to do?" he cries, standing up and moving away from you.
//Oh no.//
"Guard!"
Okay, maybe you've made a couple of misjudgements here.
[[Back to prison|Dungeon1]]You consider how best to distract him and pull him out of his office. A loud noise of some kind? How about a door...
You return back to your compartment and lift the latch. You take a deep breath, then slam it shut, the sound loud and echoing through the stable. A couple of horses, sleeping, take offense at the sound, startled awake and crying out. Perfect!
In his office, you hear the stablemaster shuffling about, presumably making himself decent before he comes out to investigate the noise. You need a place to hide... Thinking fast, you jump over one of the halfdoors and hide in a different compartment. The horse inside with you startles and leaps to the opposite side of the compartment in alarm. You try to calm out down, quietly hushing it lest it give you away.
You hear the canine stablemaster leave his office and walk past you. Looking up, you take your chance and leap back over the door as quietly as you can and pelt into the office. You grab your bag off of the shelf and leave through the back door of the office. Perfectly done!
You sit down against the wall of the stable and catch your breath. You're inside the castle now! You'd best do as much as you can while you're here, as you'll have to talk to Silas again to return.
You get dressed and watch as the sun rises. It must have been later than you thought.
[[Castle Grounds]]Aihla grins.
"Very good... Now, you can use my room for now, since you're not a servant. Sit here like a good boy while we wait until your client arrives."
You climb up and sit crossed-legged on the bed, still naked, and wait for your customer to walk in.
[[Continue|Customer1]]Aihla huffs.
"Very well. You know where to find me. Believe me, this could be a very lucrative venture for you."
[[Servant's Corridor|Servant]]You sit patiently on the bed next to Aihla and wait. She looks over at you, continuing her act of rubbing herself publicly, and grins at you.
<<if $pay is 3>><<set $random to 6>><</if>><<if $pay is 5>><<set $random to 8>><</if>><<if $pay is 7>><<set $random to 10>><</if>>
"You're all excited, aren't you?" the white dragon smiles. "Good... Our clients like a bit of... enthusiasm."
Just as she says this, there's a knock at the door. Without waiting for a response, the door opens, revealing a large bull-man. He is shirtless, his private place hidden only by a thin loincloth. And thanks to his lack of clothes, you can see his huge, muscular form, his chest chiseled and masculine. His fur is black, a short, dark coating over his whole body with two white horns curving proudly above his head. Aihla shoots you a grin, then greets the customer.
"Hello there..." she calls out seductively.
The bull stumbles on his words, surprised at the sight of her public masturbation. He looks over the both of you, curiously lingering on your naked body.
"I, uh... I was told you can buy a uh... //slut// here," he says, quite embarrassed at his words.
Aihla giggles. "Well, that's a little blunt, but I suppose that's true. The register there has a list of all our... sluts..."
You feel the dragon's arm around your waist as she edges in closer, stroking a hand up your chest.
"It's 6 gold for anyone on that list. Or, you could spend the night with this lovely piece for $random gold..."
You look up and lock eyes with the bull, Aihla's hands stroking over your body as though to tempt him to do the same. The bull's loincloth shifts slightly.
"I don't do guys," he insists.
"You sound unsure..." Aihla coos.
The bull eyes you up nervously. Are you sure you want to go through with this? You could maybe get him to leave if you reminded him of your masculinity. Else you should probably try to focus on your other qualities...
[[Tempt him by playing with your ass|Customer1Yes]]
[[Repel him by playing with your cock|Customer1No]]<<if lastVisited("Customer1No") is 1>><<else>>Doesn't really like men... Well, time to show him your feminine side then. Hiding your cock, you turn your ass towards him, showing off your inviting hole to the buff bovine. He looks intrigued, watching on hypnotised as you stroke over your sensitive hole, giving off small, feminine moans. Aihla grins at you, impressed at your show of seduction.
"Alright," the bull says finally. "I'll take him. But not a word to anyone."
Aihla squeals in delight. "Excellent! Leave the money with me and I'll let you two get better acquainted."
The white dragon slaps you on the ass as she stands up. You giggle, giving a lustful look at your client as he passes over his gold from a pouch strapped around his waist. Aihla waves at you and leaves you two alone. <<if $race is 4>>The bull's expression shifts almost immediately, his eyes unashamedly displaying his fiery lust.
"Truthfully, I've got quite a thing for felines," he growls lightly, walking closer to stroke your cheek. "Here, not a word to the dragon."
The bull pulls another six gold out of his pouch and presses it into your hand. Your eyes light up at the sight of the glinting coins.
"Oh, thank you!" you squeal, pulling him close to hug the huge bull.
He laughs, then you release him and stand up, heading over to where you've left your clothes to stash your gold. As you bend over to the floor to pick up your pants, you feel the bull's eyes on you, watching your perk ass pointing up at the sky. Well, if you're going to do this...
<<set $pay to $pay + 6>>
You exaggerate your actions, shaking your butt at the bull and letting your tail sway gently side to side, the bull sitting down to watch the show you're putting on. Turning around, you see the bull has already put his loincloth aside and is stroking up and down his thick cock, quite hard even now. You hide away your gold then walk back to the bull, fiddling with your own half-hard member.<<else>>The bull growls at the sight of you, his eyes unashamedly displaying his fiery lust. The large beast approaches and you stand to meet him, the bull dominating you in size and height. All that matters is pleasing him. You stroke over his muscular chest, your hands roaming over his short, black fur to feel the powerful muscles beneath. He grins, flexing and holding you closer, clearly enjoying your adoration of his form.
"Why don't you sit down baby," you suggest to him, leaning in close to whisper in his ear.
The bull only gives a short, lustful growl in response, sitting down on the bed.<</if>> He holds a hand on your hip as you stand in front of him, his large hands stroking softly over your short fur. You kneel down in front of him, the musk of his thick cock filling your senses as it stands proudly before you, ready to be taken into your <<if $race is 8>>beak<<elseif $race is 0>>lips<<else>>muzzle<</if>>.
<</if>>The manly bovine gives a heavy sigh as you take his tip into your mouth. You suckle around his thick tip, feeling his cock in your mouth growing harder by the second. The bull grunts and holds the back of your head, forcing gentle encouragement on the back of your head as his shaft proceeds further into your <<if $race is 8>>beak<<elseif $race is 0>>mouth<<else>>snout<</if>>. The more you lick over his thick shaft, the louder the bull's moans become, his hand grippint the back of your head more insistently and forcing you to taste more of his meat. You revel in the taste of it, his masculine aroma filling your head with submissive thoughts; only the need to please him drives you as you suckle obediently on his thick member.
With a heavy moan, the bull gently ushers you off, lifting you away from his tasty member and stroking gently over your cheek.
"Get on the bed."
There's no question, no hesitation - you just do it. Sliding up his body, you stroke over his large muscles and kiss over his powerful body, then move off to the side of him to kneel on the bed on all fours, sticking your ass out towards him. He strokes his big hands over your back and squeezes your ass. You moan out from the pleasure of anticipation, just the feeling of his strength and power over you setting you off. The bull readies himself behind you, his thick cock prodding at your cheeks as he aligns it with your hole. You reach back to pull your cheeks apart, exposing your hole and enticing the bull even more.
He grins at you, then slowly pushes himself inside you. The both of you moan in unison as his cock drives gradually deeper in your ass, his slick member claiming your hole. You clench your ass around him as his cock presses against your prostate, driving the both of you crazy with pleasure even on the first thrust inside. He breathes a heavy sigh and pauses, his thick bovine meat hilted inside you, his hands idly stroking over your back. Then, his hands grabbing tightly on to your sides, he thrusts back out and in again, hard. You squeal from his sudden rough treatment of you, his thrusts slow but powerful. You feel every inch of his cock inside you, the thick member filling you up and stretching your hole.
"I wanna hear you scream, girl," the bull grunts.
You moan deliriously in response, the bull's thrusts not letting up for a second. He rocks in to you with a perverse power, his cock dominating you by the sheer force with which it enters you. The bull's hips slap against your ass on each entry, his groans of pleasure timed with his thrusts. You grip on to and claw through the sheets, the pleasure of the bull fucking you so roughly overwhelming you. <<if $race is 3>>The bull grips your bushy tail and reels you in closer, earning a shocked eep out of you as he uses it to pull himself deeper inside you. <<elseif $race is 4>>The bull grips your thin tail and reels you in closer, earning a shocked eep out of you as he uses it to pull himself deeper inside you. <<elseif $race is 6>>The bull grips your bushy tail and reels you in closer, earning a shocked eep out of you as he uses it to pull himself deeper inside you. <<elseif $race is 7>>The bull grips your scaly tail and reels you in closer, earning a shocked eep out of you as he uses it to pull himself deeper inside you. <<elseif $race is 8>>The bull grips your feathery tail and reels you in closer, earning a shocked eep out of you as he uses it to pull himself deeper inside you. <</if>>The intensity of the bull's thrusts becomes too much for you, and with a loud cry of pleasure you spill your seed over the bedsheets without even touching your dick. The bull appears to enjoy the feeling of you writhing in his arms from the pleasure he's provided you, your ass clenching and pulsing around his cock as he continues bucking in and out of you. Your loud slutty moans send the bull over the edge, and with a series of heated grunts he fires his load deep inside your hole.
The bull collapses over you, spent. You run a hand through his short fur as he lays on top of you, feeling his muscular biceps and stroking up his shoulders. He laughs gruffly as he feels you stroking up his curved horns in curiosity. Your idle adventuring is disturbed by a disturbance down below, the bull shifting inside you as he gently removes his cum-soaked cock from your ass. You moan softly from the feeling of his member withdrawing, leaving your ass gaping, pleading for more. The bull kisses your back and stands up.
"Good girl."
The bull wipes his cock clean on your body, rubbing his cum off on your <<if $skin is 0>>skin<<elseif $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>scales<<elseif $skin is 3>>feathers<</if>>. While you lay still on the bed, lost in a fog of post-coital pleasure, the bull re-adorns his loincloth and quietly takes his leave. As the bull leaves, Aihla returns.
"Damn, sounded like you had fun in here," Aihla grins.
You look up and grin at her. From the look of her face (and fingers), you have no doubt she was masturbating the whole time.
"Here, your pay, as promised. Take some time and clean yourself up. Good job today."
Kaching!
[[Servant's Corridor|Servant][$money to $money + $pay]]You're starting to have second thoughts about this plan. Maybe reminding him of your cock will push him away.
As Aihla's hands continue to showcase your body, your spread your legs open and show your maleness to the bull. You openly stroke over your cock<<if $race is 2>>s, one in each hand,<</if>> and look at him straight in the eyes. <<if $race isnot 4>>He watches your masturbation and takes a step back. The bull shakes his head, as though coming to his senses.
"No, I think I'll just take one of these," he coughs, pointing at the register.
Aihla sighs, glaring at you. "Alright, put the money there and go find the one you want."
The bull leaves his six gold on the counter and quickly leaves.
"What the hell was that about, $name? Do you want to get paid or not?"
The white dragon growls. You get the feeling its best you should leave for now. Aihla sighs in annoyance as you get dressed.
[[Servant's Corridor|Servant]]<<else>>The bull watches your masturbation with intrigue, watching you as though in a daze.
"You know, I always had a kind of thing for cats..." he says with a light growl. "I'll take him."
Aihla grins widely. "Excellent! I'll leave you two to it. Take as //loong// as you like..."
Shit, it didn't work! You look up at the large bull, a little frightened by his size to be perfectly honest. He eyes you up like the meat you are, approaching you with eagerness. Aihla takes her pay off the bull and heads for the door, shooting you a wink as she leaves. He sits down next to you, sidling up close and holding a powerful hand on your back, rubbing it gently.
"Six gold?" the bull says once the dragon's left. "You're worth more than six gold..."
His breath is hot on your face. You feel a hand stroking over your furry thigh.
"Actually, I only get paid half of that," you say timidly.
The bull seems a little shocked. He pulls back from you to look through his pouch, held on a strap around his waist. You lean over to see what he is doing when he pulls out six gold coins.
"Here," he says, putting the money in your hand. "A little tip."
<<set $pay to $pay + 6>>
You're starting to have a change of heart about this bull. Nine gold is nine gold. You stand up and head over to where you've left your clothes, going to stash your gold. As you bend over to the floor to pick up your pants, you feel the bull's eyes on you, watching your perk ass pointing up at the sky. Well, if you're going to do this...
You exaggerate your actions, shaking your butt at the bull and letting your tail sway gently side to side, as though to hypnotise him. Turning around, you see the bull has already put his loincloth aside and is stroking up and down his thick cock, quite hard even now. You hide away your gold then walk back to the bull, fiddling with your own half-hard member. He holds a hand on your hip as you stand in front of him, his large hands stroking softly over your short fur. You kneel down in front of him, the musk of his thick cock filling your senses as it stands proudly, ready to be taken into your muzzle.
Everyone has their price.
[[Continue|Customer1Yes]]<</if>><<set $map to 2>><<set $location to "at the castle gates">>Well that could have gone a lot worse. You were expecting more things to get thrown at you, but your loyal wolf's growling seemed to keep them at bay. Arriving at the castle gates now, Ricard barks at you to stop walking. The two guards at the gate walk forward.
"Ricard," they greet him. "What did he do?"
"Thief," Ricard says, trying to put on a low voice.
You can see the corrupted wolf's tail wagging wildly behind him from his excitement. It's cute that he's so happy to help you, but you really hope he doesn't give you away. The guards nod at your wolf, then go to grab you. Ricard growls at them by instinct, then seeing their surprised expressions, dials back a bit and clears his throat.
"Uh, excuse me," Ricard says. "I'll take him through. He stole from me."
One of the guards grins. "I get it," he laughs. "Give him hell."
The other guard opens up the castle gates for you. Brilliant.
Ricard coughs again, trying to keep his emotions in check and walking you past the two gatekeepers to the castle grounds.
[[Continue|HeistCorrupt3]]<<set $map to 10>><<set $location to "in the castle grounds">>Ricard holds you close as he walks you inside the castle. You're in the castle grounds, which the military of Ighena uses to train its troops. The place is packed with guards, and yet they haven't spotted the enemy among their ranks.<<if $corrupt is 1>>
//@@color:red;Well done, my child... I can't wait to see the work you're able to do in here...@@//<</if>>
"Let's find somewhere quiet to get you out of these cuffs," Ricard whispers to you.
The wolf gives a friendly nod to some of the soliders training in the courtyard as you pass through. Ricard directs you towards a guardhouse at the side of the courtyard. You keep your head down and follow his direction, heading to the small stone building and praying you don't get stopped. The two of you reach the wooden door of the house, and head safely inside.
You breathe out in relief as the two of you are finally alone. Ricard is beaming with pride, barely able to stand still. This building looks like a storehouse of training weapons, filled with harmless wooden swords and training dummies. A wooden bench spans the centre of the room. You take a seat.
"Thank you, Ricard," you smile. "You've done us a great service."
Ricard's muzzle fills with a proud smile. "Thank you, master!"
You lift up your cuffs to the wolf for him to unlock. Ricard fumbles for the key and sets you free, his paws shaking.
"Now that you're inside, I'm sure you'll be safe without me. I'll go home and let you explore. Just act like you belong and you'll be perfectly fine."
"What about those guards outside? Won't they notice that a prisoner came in here?"
Ricard shakes his head. "Listen."
You stop talking and listen to the commotion outside: the breathless panting of the guards, the clinking of their chainmail as they run around the courtyard, the barking of their commander.
"They're far too busy to notice anything right now," Ricard smiles.
<<if $corrupt is 1>>//@@color:red;Mmm... I'm sure they won't notice if the two of you stayed in here a little longer then...@@//
<</if>>[[Show Ricard your appreciation for his service|HeistCorruptFuck]]
[[Say goodbye to Ricard|HeistCorrupt4]]"You don't have to leave just yet," you say with a soft voice.
The wolf's ears perk up at your insinuation, his tail wagging wildly behind you. Ricard falls to his knees in front of you without instruction, his red eyes shining with a pink, corrupted fire in them. He pants with his tongue out like a dog, as though begging for your attention. He sniffs insistently at your crotch, nuzzling your bulge gently with his nose.
"You might want to take your armour off first," you laugh, patting his head and pushing him away.
Ricard grins and stands, shedding his mail as quickly as he can. Undressing a little too quickly, the wolf awkwardly hops out of his steel and nearly falls on the stone floor. You stand up and support him, holding on to his arm and helping him out of his plainclothes beneath.
Ricard can't stand being apart from you any longer, pushing his muzzle against your lips as you try to remove his shirt. His long tongue laps at your snout as you laugh and push him away, focusing on getting the hot wolf undressed. Ricard, now nearly bare, rubs his furry chest against your body, his heat enveloping you as you stroke over his tightly muscled chest. Kissing the wolf passionately, your hand runs down his chest to his crotch to hook a finger under his final layer of clothing. Ricard's excitement gets the better of him, and as the wagging of his tail grows he knocks over one of the training dummies on to the storeroom floor with a loud crash.
The two of you pause, tangled in each other's embrace with a keen eye on the door. You wait in silence for a second, but the loud clattering of the falling dummy alerts none of the guards outside. Ricard waits for you to continue. You carefully pull him over to the bench at the side of the room.
"Lie down," you order him.
Ricard obediently complies and lays down on the bench, his cock barely restrained beneath his underwear. You take off your shirt and pants, grinning at the wolf as he watches on entranced by your increasingly naked body. Stepping closer to him such that your crotch is right next to his face, you ease down your underwear and reveal your <<if $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>thick cock<</if>> to the lupine.
Ricard closes his eyes in bliss as he takes in the musky scent of your crotch, his muzzle instinctually reaching out closer and licking at the tip of <<if $race is 2>>one of your cocks<<else>>your cock<</if>>. You stroke along his head and neck as his sloppy tongue laps at your cockhead, clumsy but eager as the dog takes more of your dick inside his muzzle. <<if $race is 2>>He switches frequently between your twin cocks, as though indescisive as to which one tastes better. <</if>>You find yourself moaning as Ricard's dexterous tongue strokes up your shaft, the wolf dedicated to pleasing you. As you stroke through the wolf's thick fur and relish in the feel of his warm muzzle around your cock, you see his own cock ready to burst out of his pants.
You hear Ricard's moaning around your cock as you straddle his face, moving your leg around the bench so that your cock dangles above the wolf's mouth. Your loyal guard ensures it doesn't stay unattended for long, leaning up and longingly taking your cock into his mouth, his tongue reaching up your shaft to lick over your <<if $skin is 1>>furry <</if>>balls. As Ricard continues to please you, you lean over him to get a closer look at his own bulge, hooking a finger under his pants to remove them before they tear apart. The wolf's member points urgently upwards, thick and red, already leaking a little precum from its tip. You delicately hold his cock by its knot, netting a hummed approval from the wolf. Ricard's hips start bucking subtly up towards your <<if $race is 8>>beak<<else>>muzzle<</if>>. Who are you to refuse him?
You take Ricard's meaty cock into your <<if $race is 8>>beak<<else>>muzzle<</if>>, licking over his tapered tip to taste his sweet pre<<if $race is 8>>, all the while careful with your beak not to hurt him<</if>>. Beneath you, you feel Ricard writhing gently as you control him with your tongue, licking over his thick shaft to tease at his knot. The wolf redoubles his efforts, suckling desperately at your cock in need of your cum, as though competing to please you more. His warm body rubs against yours as you passionately grind against each other, thrusting gently deeper into the lupine's throat. You suck up and down on Ricard's impressive cock, his thick member filling your mouth while you stroke his knot with one hand and his balls with the other. Your mutual pleasure lights a fire in Ricard, driving his need to please you even higher, his hands roaming your <<if $skin is 1>>furry <<elseif $skin is 2>>scaly <<elseif $skin is 3>>feathery <</if>>body and groping your ass to feel every inch of your body. The two of you are totally lost in the feeling of each other's bodies, no longer caring about the guards outside who could discover you any second.
As Ricard's cock thrusts in and out of your mouth, you notice something left on the bench in front of you. Ricard's handcuffs. Well, he did say he wanted to use them...
You pull away from the canine cock, the wolf thrusting needily up as you abandon him. Standing up and stroking behind Ricard's ears, you finally manage to pry your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> away from him, the wolf eagerly lapping at your tip even as you're walking away. He whimpers impatiently and sits up, watching as you head over to pick up the metal cuffs. You jingle them at him and see his ears perk up excitedly, his eyes glowing red with corrupted lust. Ricard looks around the room, then looks up at the ceiling. You follow his gaze and see him looking up at a wooden beam spanning the room. It's low enough that you could potentially loop the handcuffs over it and tie his hands up there...
You look down and see that Ricard is already getting into position, standing against the wall and raising his hands up to the roof. He turns to look at you, his muzzle filled with a lustful grin and his tail wagging side to side in his excitement. You find a stool to stand on to put the cuffs in place. Ricard can't keep his hands off you for a second, lovingly stroking your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>> as you arrange his restraints. The wolf pries himself away from your prick and raises his arms at your command, moaning at the clink of the cuffs locking around his wrists. His position now forces him to stand on tip-toes, arms held in place and tied to the rafters by his own cuffs. He whimpers in lust as you get down from the stool, stroking your cock and grinning at the sight before you: Ricard stretched out and pleading for you, his ass pushed out and begging for your cock. His tail stills, lifted and exposing his inviting entrance. You plant your feet either side of the wolf, stroking your claws gently over his chest - his chest is muscled with strength yet his body betrays him, oozing vulnerability and submission.
"Please master!" he moans. "Fuck me! I want to feel you inside me!"
You grip him tightly and growl in his ear as you thrust <<if $race is 2>>one<<else>>your<</if>> cock inside his hole. Ricard cries out in ecstasy from the penetration, tensing and pulling his cuffs down against the wooden beam. Your <<if $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>>, already slick with the wolf's saliva, slides inside the wolf's hole with ease, no doubt aided by your shared corruption. Ricard moans deliriously and you clamp his muzzle shut, silencing him as you continue your brutal assault. His lubricated ass clenches around your cock as you pound roughly inside him, grabbing the wolf tightly as you fuck his ass raw.
Running your claws over his tightly muscled chest, you reach around to tease his cock. Ricard whimpers, pulling tightly on his restraints and bucking his ass back against your cock like the slut he is. <<if $race is 2>>You hold him close and withdraw your cock from him, growling dominantly into his ear as you align your second cock at his entrance. With a cry of pleasure, you squeeze both of your cocks inside him, his tight hole clenching around your ridged pricks. <<elseif $race is 5>>You hilt your enormous cock inside him, the wolf moaning helplessly into your hand and savouring the feeling of your thick equine length inside him. <<else>>You fuck the corrupted wolf hard and rough, clawing through his fur and pounding up into his accommodating hole. <</if>>Ricard's cock throbs in your hand, his moans rising and body shaking as he shoots his cum all over the stone wall. His asshole pulses around you, and with a few more hard thrusts you reach your own limit, breeding the lupine deep with your seed.
Ricard pants from exhaustion, hanging limp from the ceiling in a state of total bliss. You nip possessively over his neck as you withdraw your cock from his used hole, letting your corrupted load leak out down his leg.
"Maybe I should just leave you here," you growl into his ear. "See what your friends think of you like this..."
Ricard responds only with a submissive whimper, but his cock gives him away, becoming hard again already. You stroke his needy member fleetingly then slap his ass and leave him hanging there while you redress. There's nothing he can do, he just watches the wall as you put your clothes back on and enjoy the sight of his ass, his hole dripping with your cum.
//@@color:red;Such a loyal pet...@@//
Having enjoyed teasing him enough for now, you get back up on the stool to unlock the wolf's cuffs. Ricard sighs with relief as you release him, shaking off his arms and stroking over his sore wrists.
"Thank you, master," he pants, grinning ear to ear.
You just nod and smile, instructing him to put his armour back on. Ricard nods and quickly gets dressed at your command. He looks so authoritative in his armour, yet beneath his steel you know that your cum is still warm against his fur. You pat him on the back and grin.
[[Continue|HeistCorrupt4]]"Thanks again, Ricard," you grin at the wolf. "Go home and get some rest."
The wolf eagerly nods, smiling at you proudly as he leaves the guardhouse. You wait a while so as not to arouse suspicion, then leave after him.
Ricard was right, the guards are far too pre-occupied to notice that you'd just minutes ago been in handcuffs.<<if lastVisited("HeistCorruptFuck") is 1>>Looking around, none of them seem to have even an inkling as to your activities in the guardhouse. If only they knew...<</if>>
You'd best do as much as you can in the castle before you leave - you'll have to talk to Ricard again if you want to return.
[[Castle Grounds]]You knock on the door to Kyrin's house and wait patiently. You're not really sure why you offered to help her, you don't know the first thing about how to cure anxiety. Kyrin is just too cute to let down. The door opens and you smile warmly at the white mare.
"Hey there sexy," she purrs, her eyes hungrily looking you up and down.
Huh?
The horse grabs you by the scruff of the neck and drags you inside, shutting the door and pinning you against it. Kyrin presses her body up against yours, her breath hot on your face as she grinds her hips against yours. You're quite alarmed by her behaviour, pushing her off of you.
"Kyrin? What are you doing?"
You step back away from the lusty mare but she stalks every step you take, closing in on you like prey.
"Let's not play games, $name. We both know why you came here. Let's skip to the good part!"
The horse jumps on you, pushing you on to a chair and sitting on your lap, bouncing her ass insistently against your bulge. Who the fuck is this? Kyrin would never act like this, especially not with her anxiety. Could she have a twin sister? You push her off of you. She growls, pouting and leaning her muzzle in close to your face.
"Who are you?" you ask, frightened.
"Silly... I'm Kyrin! Don't you recognise me?"
The white horse juts out her ass towards you, pulling down her pants to tease you with the sight of her full ass.
"Honestly, not really!"
Kyrin sighs, kicking away her pants and mounting you once more, her hands groping needily at your involuntarily growing bulge. She leans in and steals a kiss, moaning sluttily into your lips as her hands worship your form.
"What's it gonna be, big boy? You staying or going?"
[[Stay|FuckKyde]]
[[Go|RunKyde]]<<if lastVisited("The Town Square") is 1>>You knock on Kyrin's door and wait outside. In no time at all, the white horse opens the door, looking up at you innocently, but clearly happy to see you.
"Hi, $name," she smiles. "Come in!"
You follow the timid horse inside and take a seat.
<</if>>Kyrin's house is quite neat, if basic. A few wooden chairs are scattered around the plain looking room, and light streams in easily from the open windows, giving a pleasant view of the town square.
[[Talk with Kyrin|TalkKyrin]]
[[The Town Square]] <<if lastVisited("MeetKyde") isnot 1>>You follow the slutty mare inside with a wide smile, embracing her with passion and need. The white horse kicks the door shut behind you, wrapping a leg around your back and humping against your body. Her towel drops to the floor, the horse pushing you back up against the door and sloppily kissing you with her equine muzzle. You hold her heavy breasts in your hands, pawing and palming at them as she grinds her body up against you. Rubbing your thumb over her senstive nipples, Kyrin gives out a long moan, biting her lip at you with a fiery lust in her eyes.
The horse takes your hand and pulls you away from the door, practically tossing you to the other side of the room to sit on a wooden chair. Kyrin mounts you, sitting on your lap and pulling your face in to kiss her again. You run your hands through her thick white mane, holding the pure white mare close to you as she bounces desperately against your growing bulge.<<else>>Well, she's certainly persuasive. You feel your cock growing hard beneath your pants, Kyrin's sizeable breasts right in front of your face. Resolving to stay with the horse, you run your hands through her thick white mane, encouraging her to continue as she bounces desperately against your growing bulge.<</if>>
Kyrin runs her hands down to your hips then lifts up your shirt over your head, her white, furred breasts swaying right in front of your face as she does. You lean in and lick over her nipple, tasting her supple boobs as she awkwardly tries to remove your pants. She holds your head closer to her breast, moaning loudly and exaggeratively as you flick your tongue over her pink nipple. You work your pants off and reveal your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>>. Kyrin sinks down against <<if $race is 2>>them<<else>>it<</if>>, holding her hand to rub your sensitive tip. You moan against her lips, her hand stroking you softly until you're fully hard.
"Sorry baby, can't wait."
With little warning, Kyrin gives you a high-pitched squeal as she thrusts herself down against <<if $race is 2>>both of your cocks at once<<else>>your cock<</if>>. You give out a grunt, her tight passage squeezing around your member, the horse spearing herself desperately against you. She bounces up and down on your lap, taking her pleasure from you by force. You hold her hips as she descends deeper on your rod, <<if $race is 5>>your impossibly large horsecock proving quite the challenge for her. Nonetheless, Yve accepts the challenge, more than likely familiar with equines in her past, expertly easing more and more of your thick member inside her.<<else>>giving out impassioned moans the more of your cock she fits inside her.<</if>> You can only sit there and soak in the pleasure, amazed by the pure libido expressed by the horse on top of you. She grabs your face and pushes it between her tits, forcing you against them as she bounces on your prick<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. Her pussy is incredibly tight around you, despite what her demeanour may suggest she feels almost virginal.<<if $race is 5>> Although it would hardly be fair to judge that by your size.<</if>>
Her passage clenching and grinding against your cock feels incredible. Rocking back on the chair to support her movements, you nearly fall back, so lost in primal copulation. Kyrin hilts herself on your member, giving out a loud cry, a finger rubbing at her clit as she ravages you. You can't take any more; with a drawn-out moan you burst inside her, your maleness pulsing a torrent of cum up into her womb. She pauses, your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> fully buried inside her, your body shivering from the pleasure. Kyrin bites her lip.
"We're not finished here."
Kyrin redoubles her efforts, pushing you down against the chair until it leans back against the wall, pinning you down and riding your <<if $race is 1>>musine cock<<elseif $race is 2>>twin cocks<<elseif $race is 3>>knotted, canine cock<<elseif $race is 4>>barbed, feline cock<<elseif $race is 5>>thick, equine cock<<elseif $race is 6>>knotted, vulpine cock<<elseif $race is 7>>ridged, draconic cock<<elseif $race is 8>>tapered, avian cock<<elseif $race is 9>>barbed, feline cock<<else>>cock<</if>> raw. You grip her hips tightly, as though holding on to her would stop you from falling, your incessant rocking creating a worrying amount of creaking from the titled, wooden chair. But that's not on your mind: your whole world is taken by this incredible mare, her slick snatch pumping your shaft<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>> dry as Kyrin smashes herself against you. Her expression is contorted with bliss, her muzzle parted and giving out a sharp moan with each descent.
All of a sudden she seems wracked with determination, pressing her forehead against your and grabbing your shoulder to push herself harder against your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>. Her fingers curl <<if $skin is 0>>against your skin<<elseif $race is 1>>through your fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>against your scales<<else>>through your feathers<</if>> as she screames with pleasure, hilting on your <<if $race is 3>>knot<<elseif $race is 6>>knot<<else>>cock<</if>>. <<if $race is 3>>Tied together, she sinks against you,<<elseif $race is 6>>Tied together, she sinks against you,<<else>>Kyrin sinks against you,<</if>> her passage pulsing and clenching against your cock<<if $race is 2>>s<</if>>, pushing you to reach your second orgasm. She sighs with satisfaction, stroking over the <<if $skin is 1>>fur<<elseif $skin is 2>>scales<<elseif $skin is 3>>feathers<<else>>skin<</if>> on your back with a wide smile on her face.
"Mmm... That hit the spot..."
The two of you just sit there for a while, recovering in each other's embrace<<if $race is 3>> and waiting for your knot to die down<<elseif $race is 6>> and waiting for your knot to die down<</if>>. Kyrin lets out another moan as she slowly lifts herself off of you. She doesn't even make eye contact with you as she dismounts from you, standing up off the chair and walking away. She picks up a towel off the floor and wipes between her legs as she walks into the other room.
You just sit there, a little dazed by the whole experience. Kyrin doesn't appear to be returning. Bemused, you get redressed and make your exit.
[[The Town Square]]Shocked and unnerved by Kyrin's unusual behaviour, you push her off of you for the final time and make for the door.
[[The Town Square]]You nervously knock on the door to Kyrin's house. What the hell happened to her last time? Was she pretending to have anxiety to lure you in? You're already beginning to regret returning here when the door swings open.
"Oh, hi $name!" the white horse greets you softly, tilting her head innocently and smiling warmly at you. "Do you want to come in?"
Huh.
You follow the mare inside cautiously, watching her vigilantly for her to jump you at any second. No such motion occurs, the horse appearing as timid as the day you first met her. You're skeptical.
"Kyrin?"
She seems a little bemused. "Yes?"
"Do you want to talk about what happened last time I was here?"
Kyrin's bemused expression turns to confusion, brow furrowing as she gives you a puzzled look.
"You haven't been here before," she says with a questioning tone.
You shake your head.
"I was here not that long ago, we um..."
<<if hasVisited("FuckKyde")>>"We had sex, Kyrin. Right on that chair! Do you not remember?"<<else>>"You tried to have sex with me, Kyrin. Quite forcefully, right on that chair! Do you not remember?"<</if>>
The horse covers her mouth to supress her gasp of surprise.
"I'm sorry, $name, I don't know what you're talking about! This was a mistake! I- I think you should leave."
"I'm serious, Kyrin, I'm telling you this happened!"
The horse falters, afraid and worried as she feels the sincerity in your tone.
"This chair, you said?" she asks.
You nod. Kyrin tilts the wooden chair experimentally and finds it creaking, as though it had been under a great deal of pressure.
"I don't understand," she says. "I would never- I mean, you're nice but I'd certainly never dream of, um... canoodling. Not when I'd just invited you into my home. Could someone be... impersonating me?"
"This person was identical to you - do you have a twin sister?"
Kyrin shakes her head. She paces around the room, then her eyes light up with a short gasp.
"Madame Coeur... She said... She said while she was trying to um... seduce me. People can be hypnotised to do such things. Hypnosis could make someone into a completely different person. Maybe I was ambushed by a hypnotist! Or a mage!"
"But why? Why would they choose to enchant you?"
The timid horse doesn't hear your question, instead breaking down in tears on the floor. You crouch to comfort her, rubbing her back gently as she sobs.
"I'm sorry," she says through tears. "I just can't bear the thought! That someone would manipulate me like that!"
"I promise you, I'll get to the bottom of this," you promise her.
Kyrin wipes her tears away on her sleeve and mouths you a thank you. You hold her arm and bring her to sit down on the chair. She stands up with a start as she recalls the events associated with that chair and sits on a different chair.
"Maybe Madame Coeur will have more answers," you suggest.
Kyrin nods, sniffling still.
"Thank you, $name."
[[Continue|Kyrin's House]]You knock on the door and wait outside. After a short wait, the door swings open to reveal Kyrin, dressed in nothing and concealed only with a towel around her chest.
"Hey sexy, ready for another round?" she purrs, teasing you by slowly removing her towel to reveal her exposed tits.
Kyrin's been changed again! You need to find Madame Coeur and try to talk to her to get to the bottom of this.
Well... No harm in coming inside for now though, right?
[[Stay|FuckKyde]]
[[Go|The Town Square]]"Huh, Kyrin you said? Yeah I know her, she came here about a week ago. I didn't do any kind of hypnosis on her, sorry. She wanted some help with her anxiety issues, and I really am far more specialised in uh, sexual therapy. I'm not all that experienced in actual hypnosis therapy. What's wrong with her?"
"She seems to have two personalities," you explain. "She's normally very shy, very timid, but every now and then I'll see her and she's suddenly a completely different person, very forward and sexual."
The hypnotist muses on that, considering what may be the problem.
"I've heard of things happening before like this. The people back in my home city called it //The Djinn//. Every now and then, these people would just black out, then wake up somewhere completely different. While they thought they were asleep, //The Djinn// was awake, using their body to carry out their foul deeds. I could try to use my hypnosis skills to draw it out of her, but I'm not certain I can remove it completely. This may be a part of herself that she will need to learn to accept."
"But not right now. I'll help you out later, $name, but I'm a little busy right now."
//Kyrin's storyline will be continued in a future update.//
<<if not hasVisited("EliasAmelie")>>[[Continue|CoeurTalk]]
[[Leave|HypLeave2]]<</if>><<if hasVisited("EliasAmelie")>>[[Continue|AmelieTalk]]<</if>>"Have you found out anything about what's going on with me yet?" Kyrin asks.
You shake your head. She looks down at the floor sorrowfully.
//Kyrin's storyline will continue in a future update.//
[[Ask about her job|TalkKyrin1]]
[[Nevermind|TalkKyrinEnd]]"It's not a very interesting job," Kyrin says. "I'm Yulius's kitchen assistant. I help him prepare food, and I collect his deliveries from around town. There's really not much more to say."
"Well, I'm interested in you, Kyrin," you smile.
She blushes at that. You see her hands fidgeting behind her back as she avoids your gaze.
"Yulius is really nice, and I try to help him out but..."
Kyrin sighs.
"Lately he's been getting mad at me. He says I've been skipping work, but I'm sure I've never even been late. I think... I think whatever's wrong with me, whoever this other person is who uses my body, she's making me miss work. Yulius won't hear it though. I really need your help with this, $name, I could lose my job!"
You nod and reassure her.
[[Continue|TalkKyrinEnd]] "Alright," Kyrin smiles.
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