Bad End 1B - Labourer

Days turn into weeks, and weeks into months.

You spend your days working on the Production Floor, putting together the robot toys that have become the sole purpose of your existence. Every day it seems as if the Workshop gets bigger, and there are more and more faces you don't recognise among the other prisoners.

The nights are spent alone in your cell. Occasionally one of the elves comes by your cell, demanding your mouth on his cock or his cock in your ass, but with new prisoners arriving daily, even those visits have become a rarity.

You haven't stopped trying to find a way to escape the Workshop, but it seems as if every time you wander off the production line to search for useful items, the elf guards catch you almost immediately. Security is tight as the storage rooms fill up with boxes and boxes of robotic toys. Where does it all end?

For now, you have other priorities... like wrapping your legs around the hips of the muscular elf pounding your hole, while you tell him how much you want him to cum inside you. It makes a change from jerking yourself off alone in your cell, at least.

THE END