Jack the Monster Layer

You stroll down the road in simple jerkin and breeches, enjoying a few more sips from a flagon of home-made beer, and look down the road on your search for adventure, pleasure, and whatever else comes your way.

Your name is Jack and being a devotee of an obscure goddess of passion and monsters, you have been promoted to higher service as a Monster Layer. This rare profession gives you a combination of gifts. The first is a complete irresistibility to monstrous females. The second is an innate and incredible ability to instantly know how to please them, being able to alter yourself physically to some extent to accommodate. Finally is your frank desire for these females yourself. You've had various sorts from orcs to minotauresses to centauresses to nagas and mermaids. You love them all and you're looking forward with delight to the next you shall run into.

Reaching a fork in the road, you know full well that one path will lead you to orcish settlements, another toward the mountains where the minotaurs live, and still another to the seas and rivers where nagas and merfolk live. You could also travel off in another direction and see where you will go an what will find you. After a while, you decide to head off and go...