Chapter 18
by 
SweptUnderfoot
When you wake up, are you still alone?
Yes, fortunately
What must be several hours later, your eyes flutter open with a brief stinging sensation. Tinged red from the deep sleep and small amounts of cum that found its way under your eyelids, a brief glance around the large room reveals that you are still alone, your red body the only visible movement. Slight cracks are both heard and felt as the coating of semen that had hardened onto your skin gives way to your motions, glinting with a bright shine in the light of the room.
Your dick is still sore, and you can really feel it now, a dull ache near the base. As you rise, your arms and legs feel heavy with fatigue, but not quite as much as your groin. Looking around the room, you try to decide what to do next.
What 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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