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Chapter 11
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Succuboi
How much worse can it get?
[GM] It gets better, actually.
"Who's that? Sssoundsss like sssomeone in trouble..." The singing stops, replaced by noisy rustling as the woman begins searching the brush. "Help isss on the way!"
The contractions continue, the second slime writhing and oozing out of Krin, teasing his body obscenely as it plops free. At least he's lucky enough that they don't seem interested in hanging around, slinking away almost as soon as they've escaped his body.
A lamia parts the brush he's hiding in, wearing a cute sweater and a bandolier of potion flasks. She towers over the petite elf, her human torso easily twice the size of his own. "Oh! Thisss isss a terrible placsse to be doing that, sssilly!" She chides, with a cheery friendliness. Her frown softens to a gentle smile as she coils her enormous tail around the elf.
Not tightly, she barely even touches him at all. Instead, her thick scales provide a sort of shelter, keeping the small space around him dry and protected from prying eyes. "Well, I sssupossse it can't be helped. You jussst relax and focusss on pushing, okay? Csseresss will keep you sssafe."
Another wave of spasms course through his belly. This third ooze takes longer to work its way out of him, with less mass behind it to **** it onward. It lingers, squirming in and around his sensitive asshole in a way that sends incredible pleasure rocking through him as it finally drops free.
[GM] You regain control of your body as the contractions continue. The second cube teases your asshole on it's way out. 1d20 (15) + LIB 3 + (3 × HRN 4) = 30. HRN goes up by 1 again.
[GM] The lamia pushes her way through the brush, stopping practically on top of you. She's large, her human torso easily twice your petite stature, with a thick coiling tail to match. She surrounds you with her coils, not squeezing but sheltering you from the rain and dangers of the forest.
[GM] Your contractions continue, squeezing the third ooze from your ass and assaulting you with another wave of pleasure. 1d20 (16) + LIB 3 + (3 × HRN 5) = 34, HRN +1 yet again. You cum, reducing HRN by 2.
She seems friendly, does he trust her?
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IMPREGNATAR | ANARCHY
A FREEFORM GAME OF SURVIVAL AND IMPREGNATION
An anarchy variant of IMPREGNATAR. While the original had a set handful of GMs, a canon timeline and balanced encounters, this version does away with balance by allowing anyone to GM any posts, including their own. This is an interactive survival story that's like a combination of D&D, Dark Souls, and Zelda. Your character awakens spawned into the middle of an unfamiliar forest. They have little memory of who they are or how they got there, and all but the faintest of survival assets. Post by post they will explore their surroundings hoping to gain skills, level up, and survive by avoiding any Bad End scenarios with a horrific (and probably kinky) fate. Or, in this case, probably experience as many Bad Ends as possible as they traverse multiple timelines.
Updated on Jan 1, 2025
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Created on Jul 26, 2021
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