Not quite.

You only have one possible direction to move at first. While the obvious move would be to move upwards or sideways, your magic cock remained improbably stiff and happily buried in the steaming pussy of the **** and buxom cleric. This **** you to go downwards to free yourself, at least until your length escapes that heavenly tunnel.

You take a deep breath and wiggle yourself lower, your face being swallowed by her mighty cleavage, cutting off all air and view of the outside world. You start moving more and more frantically, cursing your length and lasting ability for the first time as you had to move further and further below the dead weight upon you until you finally move low enough to pop free, releasing a hot load of cum onto your stomach from her abused pussy.

Slowly you then wiggle off to one side, manually lifting a mammoth mammary to duck your head out and take a gasping breath. At this the cleric begins stirring, moaning at the feeling of losing something so wonderful from inside her pussy, but not yet aware of what that was. You wiggle harder, freeing your shoulders, both arms, then your stomach.

She moves her head a little, eyelids fluttering as the echoes of that recent incredible orgasm flicker through her memory. You wiggle harder, and more desperately as you are running out of time. You cock pops out from under her slapping you in the stomach audibly, soon followed by your legs, then...

"You..." Her eyes are open and staring at you, her face flickering from one unreadable expression to the next as she remembers the recent path, her vows, and shakes off the remains of the lust potion. As she puts her hands onto the ground to pull herself up (possibly to grab you and **** the life out of you) you take your chance and dart up and run for the woods, pulling your pants up as you go.

You hear behind you a forceful, "Wait!" and you pause momentarily to look back at your first ever conquest. She had tried to stand but her legs were too shaky so she remained sitting in the dust on the road. There is something about her there, heaving breasts hanging over her top, cum dripping down a wide thigh, cheeks pink and hair glowing in the sun. You never looked at other races in this way before, but she looked like the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. A goddess.

"I'm sorry," you say, not sure if it's because of what you did to her, or because you had to leave, but you turned and ran into the woods without looking back.

*Combat complete (non-fatal)*

*DING*

**Level up!** level 3 - 4

Agility 12 - 13

Strength 7 - 8

Intelligence 14 - 15

Constitution 11 - 12

*New skills!*

Gathering: Collection of herbs and minerals required for alchemy can be achieved with movement of 1/3 of current move speed.

Salvage: magically breaks items down to their component forms. Some of the components will be lost while salvaging. Higher levels will allow rarer components to be salvaged.

Well, at least your wisdom didn't go down again. You've been acting without thinking a fair bit, and if you did it more it could be REALLY dangerous. And the skills were... interesting. You hadn't considered what you would do when you ran out of ingredients for your potions, so gathering would help. And if you found some useless gear you could break it down and use craft to make something more useful. No new recipes, unfortunately.

You reach your hiding spot where you stashed all your stolen loot. What are you going to do with all this alchemical gear? You couldn't carry it with you, it all being in a sack and a cabinet, not the easiest form to...

You suddenly have an idea. You push everything into a pile and activate you craft skill, and three options come up:

• Portable alchemical backpack: contains a number of apparatus and a few ingredients for potions. Very portable but limited in usefulness.

• Alchemical wheel barrow: a push-cart containing numerous alchemical apparatus and a good amount of ingredients.

• Alchemical cart: a cart similar to the barrow, but designed for something or someone to be hitched to the front. Easier to mover than the barrow, it takes time to hitch and unhitch it (not good in an emergency).

What to choose...