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Chapter 6 by Emma_Zail Emma_Zail

What comes up the way is:

A lone, female Bard

You blink. Then again. You give your arm a quick pinch just to be sure you're awake. The sight before you is definitely impossible. Walking between the trees is a single, female adventurer. Her hair is a fiery red, her outfit a bright blue--both of which paint her as an easy target in these woods. And the only equipment you can see on her that might be a weapon is a lyre. It seems impossible, but you may have just discovered a lone Bard.

You daren't trust such luck would be with you--not after all the luck you used up on that encounter earlier today. You wait quietly in the trees above for the bard to pass underneath you, all the while casting about to see where the party she's playing bait for is hiding. As she passes you, though, no other heroes emerge. You wait until she's nearly out of sight down the path before finally accepting it: some stupid slut just walked in here asking to be fucked senseless.

A bard! Even more than healers, bards need a party. They can be beyond annoying when supporting fighters--but alone they were as good as dragon eggs. You drop from the branch and stroll after her casually--still glancing around occasionally from sheer disbelief.

Soon enough you can hear the bard again. She's singing a song about how she'll slay all the demons. The next verse is about a new succubus wandering the woods, looking to prey on weak heroes. That sounds suspiciously like yourself, and you have to wonder if the party from earlier started spreading the story. Then the lyrics turn to what that demon will do when she catches a weak-willed woman:

"She'll tie her up, bind her breasts,
Clip her nipples and clitoris,
Then whip her tender skin until it's red.
Her **** will be merciless
Until her pleasure peaks at last
And with her rod takes fair maid--dominated."

You pause. You can't believe your ears. After a song like that, you really can't not do some naughty things to this naughty bard. But you're terribly suspicious of what she might be up to; it almost sounds like she's asking--literally asking--you to come be her dominatrix.

In approaching her:

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