A new and inconvenient event

The next morning, the sound of trumpets rips you from your peaceful slumber. Your serpentine concubine is quite literally tangled up around you: her arms are wrapped around yours, her head over your shoulder and her soft breasts pressing into your chest, while her snake tail tightly binds your legs. You can barely see anything, your head covered in her dark green curls. The feeling is pleasant and comforting, although when you start squirming in an attempt to break free the snake woman starts to stir above you, then you wince in pain as fangs push against your shoulder.

"Well someone's grumpy this morning." The fangs slightly retract, although you still feel their cold touch

"Sssleep..." You squirm again, and the fangs push forward just enough to pinch you.

"Look, this is your fault. I need to get up and take care of whatever this announcement is, but I can't even see it right now. Just let me go and you can get back to sleep." You rub her shoulders as you speak and she retracts her fangs again.

"No. Ssso warm, ssstay." She binds your lower body even tighter with her tail.

You resign yourself to your comfortable fate, and start to drift off again when a rap comes from the door.

"My lord, I heard voices. Do you still want to be attended to today?" Mariel's voice drifts under the door. Tlax grumpily unwinds from you and slithers to the door, suddenly opening it and letting out a deafening hiss. "Eeep!" You hear the sound of someone running away.

"Back off, wannabe mermaid. Nobody threatens my sister." You walk over to see Mariel hiding around a door frame while Seramiel and Tlaxxana stare each other down, the gorgon's grumpy expression meeting the angel's stern one. Zalreanne, meanwhile, stands off to the side, confused and annoyed. Suddenly, the angel breaks into a smile and wraps the snake woman into a deep hug. "Congrats on your transformation! We heard you had a lot of fun last night. Literally." This time it's the gorgon's turn to dart behind the door frame, blushing fiercely.

"So anyhow, my lord, would you like your morning service despite already being up, or has Tlax here drained you?"

"Let's do it in my throne room. I've only glanced at this notification that woke me so far, but it seems like something that's going to demand our attention today." With that, your whole group walks (or slithers) through the nearest portal and then downstairs, taking the opportunity as you walk to drink in the nude dark elf's gorgeous form as her tall heels make her hips sway from side to side. You take a seat and gesture to the floor in front of you, and the dark elf kneels with a glare written plainly across her face. "Now, let's take it slow today, lots of licking and teasing. I want to enjoy my work." Despite her continued glare, Zalreanne's face moves between your legs, and you shudder in pleasure as her tongue gently meets your ball sack and starts to leave little licks and kisses all over your junk. You've got to give the elf credit: she's improved a lot with recent practice. Okay, time to start actually being productive: you finally call up the notification you've been pointedly ignoring this far.

Dungeon Spotlight: Azazel's Lair
(Every day, the dungeon spotlight highlights a dungeon which has changed the most recently, showcasing new and exciting adventures for players to experience!)
The evil daemon Azazel has been slowly consolidating power on the slopes of Mt. Imporne. This cannot be allowed to continue any longer! Seek out the monster, overcome his challenges, defeat his lieutenants, and claim his head!
Loot bonus – All bosses and chests in Azazel's Lair provide additional treasure.
First kill bonus (4/4 remaining) – The first defeat of any boss in the dungeon is rewarded with a unique piece of equipment.

Oh, great, now world bounty-like quests are coming to you unprovoked? Well, on the bright side, you started thinking about designing your dungeon in a way that provides you with passive fame income, and hopefully this will provide a big boost even if it leads to a few deaths. You groan as the ex-sorceress briefly takes your tip into her mouth and swirls her tongue, before releasing you again and licking down your length. You rest one head on her head, lazily playing with her hair, while you get back to the situation at hand.

"Tlax, could you find Ari? Sounds like we're all busy for the next while. I'd find her myself, but this seat is really nice." You moan in emphasis as a particularly aggressive lick makes its way to your lower head.

"Already here. What's up, babe?" Ari walks over and has a seat on your leg, looping her arm around your neck and only acknowledging the once-necromancer's presence by using her back as a footstool. You take a moment to admire her pristine cloak of blonde hair and wrap an arm around her waist.

"Some sort of new event. Apparently adventurers are given a bunch of bonuses for attacking us today."

"Ooh, the daily dungeon spotlight? Well, that isn't so bad!" She idly plays with a bit of her hair while she speaks. "After all, attracting adventurers is why we built this thing, right? Besides, being selected for the spotlight shows you're making a name for yourself!"

"Well, sure, I just wish it had come at some other time. It feels like there are other ways we could be spending the next two weeks." You idly run your fingers along her stomach as you speak.

"Oh, ptooey, I'm sure as we become more powerful there'll always be something going on. Might as well enjoy things like this when we get them, not worry over circumstances beyond our control." Her optimism is infectious, and you're starting to come around to the idea.

"I agree with missstresss. It will be good to tessst out my new form." Tlax curls up in her usual place near the front of the chair, slightly offset to allow the ex-witch access, occupying far more room than she once did.

"I wish everyone could just get along! All of this fighting gets in the way of my reading. It's fine if it's for a good cause, but this is just boring. Can I go to the library?" Mariel is glances between you and the stairwell as she talks.

"Sorry, Mary, but we need you here unless adventurers make it all the way." You shrug apologetically.

"Well, I'm going to at least get a comfortable chair, a table, and a few books. I'm not wasting any more time than I have to. Help me out, sis?"

"Carry your own table, Mary. Some of us are looking forward to this." Sera briefly rebuffs her sister before turning her gaze back to the main entrance to the throne room.

"Oh come on, it'll be fun! We can snuggle up and read together. What else are you going to do, glower at the door until something comes through just to make you stop?"

"Oh, fine, we'll get your stuff, let's just get it over with so that you stop bugging me." Despite her protests, a few minutes later the two angels are curled up in a cozy armchair, giggling and whispering to one another as they read some sort of novel that you've never heard of, occasionally stealing glances in your direction. Although it peeves you slightly that you aren't included in whatever they're talking about, it's nice to see them getting along and entertaining themselves. Your attention is suddenly taken as you dump a load down your attendant's throat in response to her impaling her mouth on your cock in one sudden thrust. She dutifully gulps down everything before coming up for air and resuming her gentle licks.

"So, babe, you're here sulking about this new adventurer invasion, but what would we be doing otherwise? I know we're supposed to be preparing for whatever happens twelve days from now, but it seems like we've already finished all of our remodelling prep." Ari looks up at you while leaning her head on your chest.

"I was thinking it would be nice to see if we can get the next section of the tower started. Do you have any idea where we can find black iron or manasilver? Other than hiking all the way back to the wyrm's place and seeing if we can steal some from her, which isn't something I fancy trying." You idly twirl a few strands of her hair between your long fingers.

"Adventurers use that stuff, so I'm sure there's somewhere we can find it here. Unfortunately I don't know where, and manasilver is supposed to be quite rare. Oh, maybe we should ask Celestina next time she's here? She might know!"

"Well, let's hope she drops by here some time soon then. She did say she'd be back. Hey, maybe that new group of hers will come by for the event?" She gives you a radiant smile.

"See, what did I tell you? This will be fun, and it'll turn out for the best after all! Now quit hogging Zal, mommy needs some attention too." You look down to see that one of her hands has worked its way under her armoured skirt. It's strange to think that she was a chaste priestess only a few months ago.

"Hey, get your own personal slut, this one's busy." You gently flick her nose with your finger. "Besides, I'm nice and warm here." She rolls her eyes, pushes the dark elf's head back, and shift herself over your lap.

"I spoil you way too much, you know that?" She sinks down, sheathing you into her rear hole all the way to the hilt. "There, now you can't complain. Now, Zal, get that magic tongue over here, I've got a nice treat for you." The ex-sorceress gives the two of you a glare before her head disappears under Ari's skirt, her cape of floor-length ivory hair shifting slightly as the warlock in your lap moans at her ministrations. With that, your group waits for the first adventurers to arrive at your dungeon. You know, there really are some perks to not having to intervene in everything directly. Maybe today won't be so bad after all.