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Chapter 4
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Coy-toy
Can she get him out in time?
Not before…
“Hang on! I’ll go look for something!” Jessica says, hopping on the stone path besides her brother.
“Hurry!” He pleads, trying to straighten to delay the cool sticky liquid that crawled up to his inner thigh. He already felt **** in his cute girly underwear, and really didn’t want to find out how this slimy material might treat his exposed body.
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Naamah smiled at the poor little adventurer. Of all the humiliations her dungeon could churn out, the demon had a particular love for feminizing cute boys. Still, maybe she should help them out, not too fast though. She waved her hand over her magic fountain, setting the chest at the end of the next hall to have a ‘useful’ tool.
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The cleric hurried. This low level dungeon even the trap her brother fell into shouldn’t be that dangerous, but no chance risking it. She hurried down, seeing a chest at the end of the hall. Maybe? Shit, she can’t pick the chest. She could try a spell and hope no anti magic curses were set on this.
Sadly, as soon as she finished the last word to unlock the chest, she realized her mistake. A red shimmer broke around the chest, sending a modified spell directly back into her mouth. She coughed and fell to her knees, dazed and fuzzy headed by the shock intrusion and bust of subtle magic. She managed to slowly form the thought ‘shiiitttt whhaaaattt gooooootttt mmmmeeee??’
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This wasn’t happening! Caleb whimpered. He didn’t know where his sister disappeared to, leaving him alone in the black goo crawling up, until it had climbed up both, merging at his hips as a split off caught him by surprise, climbing under his panties below to press at his virgin hole. This startled him enough to fall forward, landing on his hands and knees now. The slime level was barely beneath his chest, and his arms were sunk to his elbows. The warrior looked in terror as dozens of tiny tindrils of goo sprouted from the surface, grabbing and growing as they crawled up every part of his body. The one on his ass kept pressing, ready to pop in at any moment.
What was the chest’s curse? And can she stop his cherry being popped??
Fantasy adventures
Fantasy adventures
Influenced by things such as Corruption of Champions and Goblin Slayer, this is a D&D style sexual adventures
Updated on Jan 27, 2026
by Coy-toy
Created on Jul 31, 2018
by Coy-toy
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