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Chapter 8 by Unholysocks
Lust or sleep?
Duh. Lust.
After swiftly producing a lust potion (splash version), you creep through the forest very quietly (these boots are awesome!) towards where you left the cart. On the way the tingling in your now massive cock pulls you forward towards your prey, almost drooling at what was to come. The tent in your pants is enormous.
Your lust (and lack of wisdom) over-ride any thoughts of what you would do if the target of your desires wasn't alone, so you are pretty lucky when you peer from the shadows of the trees and see a single target. Well, one target and her mount.
You see the mount first, some sort of giant antelope with golden, slightly glowing horns. Obviously a magical mount.
The one who rode the beast here was inspecting the ruined cart, hands on her hips and a frown on her face. She has light, long, tightly braided golden hair and bright blue eyes over a button nose and full red lips, all set on a flawless round face. Her body is the very definition of 'curvy', with large breasts concealed and uplifted in a radiant silver breastplate with gold accents. Her wide hips border a round ass, covered by white panties and two strips of embroidered white material at the front and back leaving her thick thighs on view. At her belt she has a mace hooked at her hip and at her neck a holy sign hangs on a thick silver chain. This all matched her silver boots and gauntlets.
'Paladin, or cleric,' you think. "Probably a cleric." Deadly against evil aligned beings, but you've never bothered to be either evil or good, mainly in apathy. Both seemed like WAY too much work. Unfortunately, they also have high wisdom, so high resistances to mind effects, potentially including your lust potion. But you are too horny to stop now. You wait until she is leaning over inspecting the blasted front of the cart (that ASS!) and sneak forward. You only have one shot at this, so you decide to get as close as possible.
Suddenly, the cleric stands and turns, perhaps hearing something. Panicking, you throw the lust potion at her, praying it goes straight.
*Attack successful - 0 damage*
It smashes into her breastplate and splashes up over her generous cleavage and face, almost immediately getting absorbed.
*Lust effect activated*
"Monster! If this is your doing," she exclaims, gesturing at the ruined and looted cart with her hastily equipped mace, "then you'll be... you'll be..." Suddenly, she's looking flushed and a little sweaty, and one of her hands becomes trapped between her thighs which snap together, crossing slightly as she bends forwards, clinching around her sex.
"What...," her eyes are glazed and her tongue darts out, licking her lips as her breathing becomes heavy. "What have you done to me, vile beast?!"
Does she give in to you?
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Game Monster
From Creep to Boss
You come into being as a low-level monster, the kind heroes chew through like popcorn. You know the drill, whether you're a player yourself or an artificial intelligence, and you're sick of it. You set out on your own quest: to defeat the heroes at any cost (or at least be an epic boss somewhere down the line).
Updated on Mar 13, 2026
by Witmann
Created on May 11, 2015
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