Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 20 by KelTobano

Keep going?

Too late anyhow

With his legs knee-deep in the muck, and his pride on the line, Rend pressed forward. Assuredly this light leading him into an area where his mobility was lowered was a good thing after all. And besides, what would it look like to this plump little fuck toy if he backed away from a *seemingly* obvious trap?

No, the answer was to press on.

This could have no unintended consequences

Comments

      Want to support CHYOA?
      Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)