Turn right

As you head right and make your way down the twisting passage, you can't help but wonder how long this is going to on. Is there a way out, or will you be trapped in here forever? Until you die of thirst? Or did the sorcerer put a spell on you to prevent that, too? You haven't been in here that long, but you don't feel the least bit hungry or thirsty. Will you not even be able to escape this nightmare through ****?

As you near the next corner, you hear muffled grunting and moaning, the telltale sounds of somebody getting fucked. Have you stumbled across another Adventurer being assaulted? If you help him escape, the two of you will stand a much better chance of getting away from these horny creatures than either of you would alone. You charge around the corner and draw up short at the scene before you.

A shaggy golden wolf is on all fours, panting and moaning, his long, red cock hanging beneath him as a muscular black stallion fucks him from behind, driving his thick, ebony rod into the wolf's ass in deep, hard thrusts.

The horse notices you first and goes still, making the wolf whine. "Fuck, Hector, why'd you stop?" he asks, then he sees you and scrambles to his feet. "You shouldn't be here yet. Stripes should have kept you for at least twenty minutes."

"Never mind that, Argus," the stallion says. "What do we do now?"