Chapter 13
by 
SweptUnderfoot
What next?
Search the front desk
A search of the desk yields nothing of note- all of the drawers are closed tight, locked by silver keyholes that wouldn't fit the key that let you in even if you still had it. Some papers clutter the top of the desk, but you're entirely unable to read them, having lost the mental fortitude to do so. The most prominent page has a diagram filling most of the page, which appears to be an image of a man laying spread-eagle and sporting a prominent horsecock, lengthy enough to reach to his knee in the drawing. Another page is a clear calendar, with entries for each day, bar one, though you don't think any more of it.
Where now?
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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