The Hive

You quietly head through the door, hoping to not alert the succubi whores. Your vision is flooded with yellow and black, the primary motif of the Hive. The floor tiles are made of black granite, and the walls a subdued yellow.

You appear to be in a storeroom. There are stamina potions, contraceptive serums, numerous aphrodisiac herbs and liquids, the usual. What's unusual, however, are the sets of manacles and strange red balls with leather straps. There's a single door and a holdable lantern.

You put an ear to the door. You hear women laughing sultrily - probably several off-duty whores. This door's an absolute last resort.

Looking around, all you spot is crates, crates, and more crate- aha! A small window, heading into the basement. You could probably head through... but what if there's more succubi waiting down there?

Footsteps. SHIT. Someone's coming towards the door! You spot an open crate, you could juust reach it if you run now...