Niery's troubles 2- The dungeon (labyrinth)

Niery had returned to her residency and taken a break from adventuring to recover. A week had passed since she had come back from the swamp, and her past encounters had kept her awake at night. Not from fear, nightmares or discomfort. No, it was _excitement. _She would lay in her bed, her legs spread wide with her feet flat on the bed. Her fingers wrapped around her cock, holding and squeezing just above the knot, her cunny leaking juices against her ballsack while her knees buckled. Yet no matter how much she tried she just couldn't get herself to cum.

Each waking hour of the day gave her the urge to jerk off or find someone willing to rut. She had, several times already but was always left hanging when her clients tired out or figured she'd be unable to knock them up. In her village, there was a low fertility rate, so some of the **** women willing to bear a child would seek out 'donors', others would rent their wombs for those who couldn't bear a child themselves, or single fathers who wanted a little cub of their own.

Aside from her casual hookups, the fox would often find herself making a coin anyway. It was a natural job for one with such a high libido but somehow after her last few encounters out in the wild, she seemed changed. Normally her rut or heats would pass when she'd climax, but now there was a persistent need to release, and a far deeper desire to carry a litter. Now that she had fully rested and recovered and grown utterly frustrated by this 'cursed condition' she tossed and turned in frustration until finally deciding she couldn't take it anymore.

The fox got out of her bed and waited for her boner to subside so she could at least put on some clothes. While most people wouldn't bat much of an eye as nearly all of them had seen her fully naked at one point or another it was still illegal to jaywalk naked around town, even if it was the middle of the night.

She gathered some of her equipment, stuffing her small sachel with a small ration and water sack along with a small satchel of 10 coins. Leaving it empty in case she'd find any loot. The wild outside the town would prove particularly dangerous at night, but Niery had other plans. Within the town walls was a dungeon, with the village built on top of it. A long time ago some powerful individual had made a secret lair in this location, way before the town had ever been built when this area had still been forest.

Those days had long gone but whatever spells, traps and creatures inhabited the dungeon.. stayed in the dungeon. It is said that whoever would make it to the deepest level 'if there ever was one' would be rich beyond imagination. Perhaps even become the dungeon master.

Niery had been down there maybe once, but when she had discovered nothing of interest as most of the loot had been claimed by a prior adventurer she figured it was pointless to risk herself going deeper it was when she'd still been a rookie. It was often used as a training area nowadays for those who wished to delve deeper or prove themselves worthy as a town guard. She however had other intentions. The dungeon was a host to different beasts and monsters and those that had fallen were mated with, those incompatible or unable to carry their spawn were slain after they had their needs met.