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Chapter 8
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SweptUnderfoot
What now?
Redress
Figuring you can't just lay naked in the grass, you look back at the small pile of clothes lying by one of the benches. Your lower body is still mostly drenched in milk and juices, and while there is still plenty of liquid in the well, you don't want to simply repeat the prior motions. Picking up your fur overcoat, you use it to wipe as much of your bodily fluids off of your body as possible, and it does well enough, but you quickly realize the material is absolutely ruined. Casting the garment aside, you resolve to find a replacement before leaving these dungeons.
Your leather pants slide back on without issue, though it's still awkward to feel them pressing against the exposed skin of your sex. Adding underwear to your dungeon shopping list, you slide your arms into the sleeves of your leather shirt, but find some difficulty with the front zipper. Especially without a bra to contain them, your breasts have swollen enough that the form-fitting leather can't close, and you're barely able to **** the zipper up past your naval. It's better than nothing, but to say that you're showing a bit of cleavage would be a vast understatement- it barely covers your nipples, and part of your areolae are visible, the darker skin peeking out from behind the material.
You decide that your best option is to move on in an attempt to find new clothes, leaving the well and bookshelf behind. There's an opening in the wall opposite from where you entered, which leads to a very short hallway that you can practically already see the end of. The ground changes under your feet, as the natural dirt and grass give way to a cold, unforgiving metal sheet. Your footsteps on the metal echo through the hall, both ahead and behind you.
It opens up into a similarly unnatural room, small and perfectly cubed. A single door is on the opposite wall, solid metal with no way to see through it. There's a mirror on the wall, the same height as you, and a table in the other corner, a singular wooden chair next to it. Above the table are various cabinets of shapes, sizes, and materials, from small wooden squares to large metal circles.
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The Dungeons of Drath'nalak
A Journey into Madness
The dreaded catacombs of Drath'nalak spread for miles, serving host to untold treasures, mysteries, and dangers beyond any imagination. You've ventured into to seek your fortune, only to very quickly realize that you are in far over your head. This is a rather standard fantasy adventure that attempts to balance story and smut, equal parts exploration and sex. Originally written as a prompt for /r/dirtypenpals, I've decided to translate what I have written into this site, and use this platform to expand upon it. Kinks are varied and often very niche, but the two major themes are Futa and Transformation. I draw a lot of inspiration from Corruption of Champions, and fans of the game should hopefully enjoy this story.
Updated on Nov 6, 2018
by SweptUnderfoot
Created on May 26, 2018
by SweptUnderfoot
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