/chaos/ - Monster Alternative

>>1436

I honestly prefer futa-on-female, but that makes me the black sheep of /chaos/

which worries me

What exactly are we voting for? Wether or not we're doing the slave route? Running sounds like a good idea to me. We should try to find a culture that won't kill us immediately for having a dick. Probably a human settlement… We'll work our way in like a spic from Mexico and get our green cards.

>>1437

Represent. Inb4 futa on female HYPE.

>>1438

God fucking dammit. Sure, why not.

>>1436

>>1437

futa on male is the best

i vote for the slave route, because i want to see some mind break

>>1437

I also want futa on female.

With a side of impregnation to go along with it.

>>1438

I don't know. I kinda wanted to go on a world traveling journey spreading dark elf seed everywhere like a futa journey to the west.

>>1445

I'm okay with futa on female focus as long as there are a few futa on male scenes

>>1447

I wouldn't mind I suppose.

Also a good thing to see? Milking machines. Like a futa farm.

What is slave route? Do we become slavers, or become a slave?

I want to become a slaver. Mistress Futa is best Futa.

>>1447

I'm aiming to give high variety of possible sexual encounters.

>>1448

That could very well happen.

>>1449

Become slave. Sorry for assuming everybody have read the thread where I did early planning. And its in the spoiler.

I'm counting 3 votes for "adventure" route and 1 vote for "slave" route. Got to go bed, I'll check on you guys first thing in the morning.

>>1436

>>1453

Maybe we could go on an adventure, and for an undisclosed amount of it, we will be enslaved and slavers ourselves. That'll satisfy everyone, and it'll allow for more variation and creativity within the storyline

Quest Continue

While walking back home you start questioning your brother about the plan, once again. He patiently repeats what he has told before. Multiple sources indicate that there is human and/or mixed settlement not too far north and that he has acquired stash of coins from rangers who took them from bandits that strayed too deep in the Elwood. They most likely aren't worth much but should give you some room to breath while you get a job of some sort. Common language is spoken by the elves during everyday business as the High Elven is considered sacred and powerful language.

You arrive at your family's treelodge. Partially built around, partially growing from great oak tree.

It is emotional when you tell your family you decided to leave. Part of you felt that they were glad to know you will be gone, but the burden of keeping the secret of your ladydong must be heavy.

You are doing final checkup on your outfit.

"Are you sure you want me to take all of these?" You ask your brother while looking at all the equipment laid out.

"Of course." He says stoically.

"Even that?" You say pointing at the elvenwood bow. It took three priests a year to grow it from a hallowed tree.

"You are much better with it than me." He says nonchalantly.

"But it was given to you by the village's elder when you came of age. "

"Other than that there isn't anything special about it."

"They wont just give you new one." You feel like objecting but are excited to have that bow as your own.

"Get some rest before sun sets."

You don't bother trying to sleep, instead you stretch and meditate until sun starts to set. Then you put on britches. You've always had to wear dress outside home but have gotten accustomed to wearing more practical male clothes inside. Garments are similar to what rangers use. Cloak with camouflage pattern, belt with scabbard for knife, sturdy boots and quiver on side of your thigh.

You present yourself to your parents in full ranger-like regalia. You ponder a bit what to say and end up wowing. "Thank you for everything you have done to me."

Your mother starts crying. Your father starts to console her, clearly holding back tears of his own.

"If priests are to be believed, our gods will not lend you aid but there must be some deities that look after people like you. I hope they watch over you." Your father says in calm tone.

You and your brother end up hugging as silent goodbye.

Excitement and tension initially fuel your hike through forest but soon it seems that nothing is going to stop you. You are traveling in relatively thick foliage as your elven eyes provide sufficient, albeit slightly distorted and and colorless vision even in pitch-black darkness. Rangers focus their patrols on areas where bigger groups could find paths to elven settlements. As long as you don't kill any plant bigger than dandelion, enchantments that would alert priests of heresy should not activate. Eventually you start to feel weird sensation and realize that you must be so far from the nearest settlement with shrine that the enchantment in the background that you have always felt is slowly losing its effect. Its similar to your foot feeling weird after removing a shoe that was too tight.

You keep going on, checking stars every now and then to make sure you are still headed north. Finally you reach a river and manage to see source of light to the west. After going closer and adjusting your sight, you see that there is bridge with several armed people on it gathered around braziers.

Out of the box suggestion welcome but here's couple of things you could do.

1. Shout "Hello" from afar in common to make sure you won't startle them

2. Go closer to investigate

3. Find another way across the river

4. Do something stupid like starting to shoot at the people on the bridge.

>>1471

Let's be friendly but wary. If they start acting weird than politely excuse yourself and try to get away.

>>1471

get closer to investigate

>>1471

Say hello! Let's be friendly before violent.

Quest Continue

Humans have poor vision in dark. Also their eyes must have adjusted to those braziers lighting them. They surely have no idea you are here, and if you were to keep walking you would eventually appear suddenly from the darkness.

You shout "Hello!" in common, trying to sound friendly.

Sound of bowstrings releasing arrows doesn't sound friendly. You duck to cover, but the arrows don't even seem to land near you.

"Hold your fire, bloody morons! What kind of brigandier yells greetings?" Burly male voice, reeking of authority, shouts.

"You can show yourself, stranger!" Voice continues in slightly more friendly tone. Just slightly.

"Who are you people?" You shout back.

"I am sergeant Heartstrum of Westermere city watch. These maggots with me are my guardsmen. Who might you be?"

"Sansei of House- well, uhm… it doesn't translate that well in common. Anyway, I am elf from Elwood. An exile."

Self-imposed exile counts as exile, right? You argue to yourself.

"Westermere welcomes those willing to abide its laws."

You start asking him about the laws and you figure out most taboos of Theocracy don't apply there. You are hesitant to directly ask their stance when it comes to females who also have penis but the seem tolerant of various races and species living in their town. Or at least claim so. Also priests slander outside world by saying that people openly lay with futanari.

Sun has started to rise while you talked. Soon you can see the people at the bridge more clearly. Most look like pale elves and you assume they are humans. Sergeant Heartstrum is head taller than other and looks like his face is crudely carved from wood by somebody who only has heard description of face, not seen one. They all wear uniforms with matching decorations, supporting claim that they are guardsmen. With more guards marching towards the bridge in formation, you decide to trust them. They are most likely to relieve the Sergeant and his men who must have guarded the bridge whole night.

"Anders, Grundwick, apologize for almost skewering this lass with your arrows!" Sergeant yells as you step on the bridge.

"Its fine, they didn't land anywhere near me." Their faces turn from shame to annoyance. "I mean is pitch black and humans can't- I'll just shut up."

You end up following Sergeant and his men to town as they are relieved by the day watch. You grow nervous as the bridge seems to lead to island with only ruins of some kind of fortress but you pass through it and another bridge takes you to Westermere proper.

Your body is not completely exhausted but you are tired. Yet one part of your body seems to complain that it has not been used at all. Your cock starts to twitch in your pants. It is naturally not the first time this has happened, but back in Elwood it only happened when you allowed yourself to fantasize in the safety of your homestead.

1. Ask Sergeant where you can found cheap Inn to rest.

2. Ask Sergeant where you could get laid.

3. Ask Sergeant where you could get laid, specifying you have dick that needs wetting.

>>1481

3.

maybe we can bro it up in a brothel together and high five/eiffel tower over some whore

>>1481

3. Definitely 3.

1 would make more sense, though. We still are a semi-well mannered elf, only just now getting a taste of the outside world.

>>1481

1. Because fuck futa-on-male, dog. T-That's gay.

I get the strangest feeling this could end with the Sergeant.

>>1482

>>1483

>>1484

>>1485

Need tiebreaker. First UID, other than these, to post will decide between 1 and 3. Got both routes planned out so update should follow relatively soon after that.

>>1505

3!

It's not necessarily futa-on-male, although it could be. Either way I want to see her lose control of her lust, and any aspect of what it means to be "refined".

I am amazed by my ability to assume that just because I have good idea, I can turn it into a text instantly. Anyway, behold my mediocre smut writing skills!

==Quest Continue=

Sun is rising and Westermere streets start filling with townspeople. Majority are humans but there doesn't seem to be any glaring conflict between different races.

"Do any elves live here, Sergeant?" You ask doing your best to stay nonchalant.

"Elves like you come around sometimes, but it seems that most of who leave do so because they lust for adventure and thus won't stay here for long. Right now you could be only elf in town, I am not in charge of town registry."

"I should probably mention that I am not here to go on adventure. I had to run for my life. Because I have this…" You end up gesturing to your groin.

"Are you futanari?" He asks in curious tone.

"Yes. Should have I told you sooner?" You ask while mentally preparing to fight or flight. Considering Sergeants size and your combat experience its pretty much latter.

"Futanari are considered normal, if uncommon people. I personally like my women without cocks but I don't think its an issue."

You exhale heavily. "That is good to hear. I was worried I ran from wolves to be eaten by a bear."

"I would be persecuted in some places for being son of half-orc. Fathered by something even my mother has no idea what it was.

You can't help but to give him a weird look.

"I mean she was too drunk to tell the difference between gnome and minotaur even if was pounding her lady-bits. You might see latter might be closer bet."

He stops and starts lightly blushing.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to pour my personal issues into you."

You almost sigh relief, but manage to hold on straight face.

"No problem, Sergeant Heartstrum."

"Just call me Sarge."

"Well Sarge, do you have any idea where I could we my dick. I mean would you happen to know any woman who would perhaps like to… have sex with me."

You are worried that you may have insulted or acted inappropriately. Priests claimed non-elfs could have sex openly at the streets which is obvious lie but you had assumed they were open about sexuality.

Sarge smiles and gestures you to follow him. You let yourself sigh on relief and walk behind him.

You end up watching Sergeant knocking at a door of house which is made from bricks baked from clay if your limited knowledge on non-arboreal architecture servers you right.

Door opens and you are looking at some kind of cat-person. She has large triangular ears, slit-like pupils and long, sleek tail. Her hands closely resemble cat paws, having fur on them yet retaining thumbs and long fingers. She is dressed in garment that gives impression she could be more decently dressed if she were naked.

"Mortimer, how nice to see you. You brought friend? Come inside." You both comply and she closes the door. "You planning to have threesome? Am I not enough for you?"

While you try to come up with answer, Sarge replies.

"We could have one, but not the way you are imagining it. Sansei's a futa."

"Oh mine." She says and crawls to you on all fours. She takes a sniff on your groin. "Are you, perhaps, a virgin?"

"Yes." you let out without thinking and feel blood flowing both to your cock and cheeks.

"Nyaaa~ I'll let you fuck me for free if you would like me to."

"For free?" You ask confused.

"Aroinn is whore." Sarge says. After seeing that you are still confused, he elaborates by saying "A prostitute."

"You have sex with people in exchange for money?" You ask and recall some sermons where priest described how non-elves rather pay to have sex with horribly ugly harlots than buy food for their children. Since equal many sermon described how futanari are essentially demons disguised in mortal flesh you shouldn't give them much heed but lifetime of religious indoctrination isn't something that you just shrug off overnight.

"I have sex with people because I love how dicks rub my pussy. But I can't live with just semen to eat."

She suddenly grabs your hips and assaults your groin. For a brief moment of terror you fear she is trying to bite your dick. You have wished and even prayed that it would disappear but it is as much part of your body like your hands or feet. Shortly your erection does its best to tear your britches and Aroinn removes them, thankfully without any tearing. She starts rubbing your cock with her paw-hands and soon it is fully erect. Your heart tries to jump to your throat when you remember Sarge is still in the room. He has taken seat and tries to look away but clearly watches you with a corner of his eye. Then you suddenly feel something like needles pressing on your shaft. You look down and see that Aroinn is poking you with her unsheathed claws.

"Some people want me to scratch them until they bleed." She says while looking you in the eyes and beyond them.

"Bad cat! Don't!" You shout, almost panicking.

She laughs and retracts her claws. Somehow your penis responded to this threat by becoming even harder. You feel like you've just made fool of yourself.

She turn her back into me, still on all fours. Her tail gestures at her womanhood, then grabs your shaft. You take step forward and drop to your knees, letting her guide your throbbing cock inside her.

"Mortimer, you promised threesome." She says while wrapping her tail around your waist and sucking you inside her.

Sarge drops his pants and reveals half-erect cock that Aroinn licks into full mast. It's actually looks slightly shorter than yours, but is at least twice if not almost thrice as thick. If you have arrow on your groin, Sarge has a baton. This reminds you, your arrow is being sucked deeper and deeper with every careful thrust you make with your hips. While Aroinn's tail can strangle you it caresses you tightly and helps you keep pleasant rhytm.

Your mind starts to go blank as you realize your shaft is balls deep inside the Aroinn and still being sucked in. Spectacle of catgirl swallowing more of Sarge's baton than it would seem possible is also mesmerizing sight. Suddenly she removes

"Let's seee if I can make you come at the same time!"

Suddenly her womanhood seems to doubles it squeeze on you. She takes entirety of Sarge's holdout weapon on her throat while grabbing his testicles.

You and Sarge moan in chorus of pleasure while filling the catgirl from both ends. For glorious moment, your mind is both covered in haze and crystal clear at the same time. You are alarmed by a slap before realizing you instinctively responded on Sarge's gesture to strike your palms together. You assume its some kind of victorious greeting but you feel Aroinn was pulling strings the whole time.

As you unsheath your cock, few drops of your seed leaking out remind you of consequences of having sex.

"Aroinn… what if you become pregnant?"

She giggles asnd responds. "You are neither nekomata or human, and also a futa. Chances are really low at best."

"Are futas-"

"Your seed is just bit less fertile than regular males, but combine that with incompability and all the moonberry juice I drink to prevent pregnancy, its not going to happen."

Sarge bellows "Well I am going home to catch some sleep, Aroinn can surely give you directions to an Inn or you may decide to not go further than coast to catch some fish."

He leaves you to wonder what he meant. You look at Aroinn.

"You can stay for a while, I do most of my business during night-time. But…" -She raises her paw and unsheathes her claws to their full length- "I will demand compenssatioon." She purrs while articulating the last word.

>>1517

"Compensation? You mean like cleaning? Sure! I'll start dusting!~"

>>1517

I'd say go find an Inn. we've had our fun here

Quest Continue

You take a look around. for some reason you try to pinpoint routes of escape but only notice that the house is quite messy.

You enjoyed your 'encounter' with Aroinn but as it was your first time of doing anything like that, your heart is racing anxiously.

"Compensation? You mean like cleaning? Sure! I'll start dusting!~" You try to talk your way out.

"You could start with cleaning up the mess you made." She says while spreading her labia, revealing bits of your semen dripping out.

You run outside and ask first person you bump into for directions to an inn. She is older human woman who looks at you curiously for a second, then concludes you are just an elf and its not that big deal before resuming "I couldn't care less" -face. She still gives you directions to an inn and soon you step inside a building made of quarried stone.

Insides look promising. there is large hearth with blocks of wood glowing bright red on top of embers. There are half a dozen tables with people of various races centered on two of them. Innkeeper short but stout human man. You walk to the desk he is manning.

"I would like to rent your cheapest room. I mean I just hiked all night so I'll be sleeping now if that's alright."

Innkeepers takes note that you are elf but isn't too excited about it.

"All rooms include meal. Three silvers will let you stay until this time tomorrow."

You retrieve three grey coins from your coin purse and lay them on the desk. Innkeeper looks them mistrustfully but swoops them to his pocket.

"Lulu will show you to your room. Lulu!"

Young human girl with skin darker than most humans you have seen. You could mistake her for an pale elf girl, but her ears betray her race easily. She is wearing relatively plain dress, but it looks well kept.

"Take our guest to the room nine." Innkeeper grunts.

"This way, lady." Lulu says while performing curtsy.

As you climb the stairs behind her, you can't ignore the fact she shakes her hips seductively. Somehow her dress that covers her flesh entirely makes you more interested in her body than Aroinn's excuse for clothing did. Treasures are hidden, not put on plain sight, you ponder. You quietly chastise yourself for lusting on young girl but then you bargain that she isn't that young and most likely reaches adolescence in just few years.

"Here's your room, mistah." Lulu says. Wait, what?

You realize she is looking at your groin. You lower your head to see small, but clearly visible bulge. You somehow missed your cock going half-erect.

"Is that my fault? Want me to help with it, mistah?" Lulu says with her left arm covering her almost flat chest and right hand on her mouth. She looks innocent and seductive at the same time.

>What do?

>>1545

Ooh, the Inn comes with room service too?

Maybe she's a succubus trying to charm us, maybe Lulu's just a slut. But we'll make it our mission tonight to see that Lulu doesn't leave our room. All night fun!

>>1545

impregnate the tavern wench

>>1545

Tell her your problem is too big a problem for just one person.

Quest continue

You enter the room with Lulu and close the door. You take a look at her. Flawless dark skin about between your and average human's tone. Her hair is similar white like your but with slightly more silvery tone. Her eyes are pale blue like noon sky. Her forehead only reaches to your chest.

"You're so small… I think it might be too big for you."

"Don't flatter yourself too much, mistah." She says tilting her head and putting finger on her chin.

"Why do you keep calling me mistah? It's some kind of play on 'mister' I assume?" You ask part from curiosity, part from futile attempt to steer this conversation out of lewd things.

"Mis-ter means "lick-penis" in my native language so I am kind of embarrassed to say it." She shows her tongue and wiggles its tip. You have a hunch that you need to release seed somehow to get rid of this feeling she is giving to you.

"Were you planning to use mis-ter to help with this?" You manage to say smoothly with a grin while pointing at your bulge.

"Would you like it? She says with seductive voice, not bothering to play innocent anymore.

"We'll see." You say in challenging tone and lay down on simple yet comfy bed. Lulu unbuckles your belt and peels down your britches, unleashing your manhood. She grabs your shaft and fondles your balls, raising them up to get a good look of your womanhood.

"You really do have cock AND pussy. I wasn't sure what is true and what is just hearsay when it comes to futanari.

She starts teasing your pussy with her tongue. You can feel getting wet down there, and your cock is about as hard as it can possibly be. You consider pleading her to start on your cock as it is more familiar to you. Her tongue feels good on your lower lips but sensation is weird. You always used your cock when you rarely masturbated back in Elwood.

Finally she moves her attention on your cock, giving the tip thorough licking before taking it inside her mouth. The way she skillfully avoids touching your penis with her teeth tells that she has sucked dick before.

Her lips and tongue give you great pleasure but then she starts swallowing your dick. Ecstasy makes you lose yourself and grab her hair in attempt to ram deeper into her throat. You release your grip almost immediately but she keeps deep-throating you. You tell her that you are coming and she unsheathes herself enough so that your ejaculate on her tongue. She keeps sucking to make sure she gets every drop

. She gulps several times and opens her mouth wide to show you she swallowed it all.

You pull her to lay down next to you and move your hand on her groin, planning to return the favor.

Your hand meets a penis. Comparatively small, but still, a penis. You roll up her dress to reveal that 'she' only has male genitalia. You urge yourself to stay calm and succeed rather well considering the circumstances.

"Why are you dressed like a girl if you are boy?" If she were futa it would make sense, but why would boy act like girl up to the point where he sucks dick?

He is blushing from embarrassment but also smiling. "I was raised as sex slave who acts like a girl. After I was freed, I was told I can do what I want. I decided to keep dressing like a girl."

"You people really have slaves? I thought that was just priests' propaganda."

"Some do. Westermere and most towns have banned it."

Wait, you are talking about politics when you just realized the girl who sucked your dick was actually a boy? You need to react to this situation. Because your genitalia already are…

1a. Politely ask him to leave

1b. Drive him out of the room

2a. Fuck him in the boypussy

2b. Tell him to fuck your pussy

2c. Tell him to fuck your butt

a/b/c are sub-votes. 1a-b are counted together against 2a-c. Sub-option which was majority on the votes will then be chosen. You can vote generic 1 or 2 if you can't make up your mind on sub-option. You can include preferred sub-option of the other choice ("I vote for Xx but if Y wins I would like sub-option y" for example) Feel free to comment if this sounds unnecessarily complex or if you would prefer open "What do."

This will probably rustle at least one set of jimmies, but I promised variety and got inspiration for this scene a while back.

>>1559

2b. If we can somehow get our dick in something while being fuck that 2ould be great too.

>>1444

futa on female is best

>>1559

2a pummel that prostate

2-a

gently ram him with furious vigor.

>>1559

2a. Ram his prostate until he runs dry. Hold his hands behind his back for fun's sake.

My school resumed this Monday and my time management sucks. At least I didn't just give up

Quest Continue

"No more secrets. Remove your clothes.” You've already seen his genitalia but you decide that you want to inspect his stark naked body.

Lulu gets up and starts peeling up his dress. You prepare to witness marks of brutal treatment but his skin is flawless all around. What you thought where tiny breasts were actually carefully wrapped cloth around his chest that he also removes. He doesn't just throw it off like his dress but makes a show of it, using lots of slow and unnecessary movements with and along his entire body. You don't mind at all, you enjoy it.

Your penis didn't go fully flaccid after Lulu sucked it and is almost hard again. You decide that if lusting at him is wrong, you don't want to be right. You start undressing yourself and talk dirty while doing it.

"You walk like a girl. You talk like a girl. You dress like a girl. You suck dick like a girl. Do you fuck like a girl?"

"Would you like to find that out yourself?" Lulu says while showing off his stark naked body by turning his side to you and perking up his butt.

You don't say anything before grabbing Lulu and put him on the bed, all fours. "Yes." you keep it short and get to business.

Getting your dick inside Lulu is bit tricky. But when you manage to penetrate the entrance, folds of his anus start to suck you in rather than trying to repel your invasion. Compared to Aroinn's pussy, it’s definitely tighter. You wiggle around trying to get used to the sensation.

"If you push your cock down a bit, I'll feel really good." Lulu pleads while breathing audibly.

"Ask nicely, and I'll consider it." You tease him.

"Please, pound my prostate, master!" His tone and choice of words make you feel like his master.

"Apologize for deceiving me with those girl clothes of yours." You are bit of a hypocrite but you are still slightly annoyed about it.

"I am sorry for dressing like a girl and making you think I was one, master!"

"Beg to be punished, slave." You say and feel like you may have gone too far.

"Punish me master! Make me yours!" He says happily in excited tone. That went much better than it could have gone, you think.

You push downward. Lulu immediately starts to moan, encouraging you to move your penis almost out and then back, balls deep, repeatedly.

"I am cumming! Master made me cum!" He yells while squeezing your cock.

Without saying anything you manage to peek at the small mess Lulu made on the bedding. You turn him on his back and keep ramming his warm and tight boypussy until he cums again, on his own stomach. While still hilted inside Lulu, you swipe his seed on your finger and make him lick it clean. repeating process until his stomach is clean again. He looks at you submissively but has gone silent and has pleading look on his face. Your cock feels like its getting ready to spread seed but you decide to hold it in for a while and tease your little fucktoy.

"If you want me to continue, just ask." You tell him with wide grin.

"I'm… dry." Lulu protests weakly.

You make him sit on his knees and bend him forward, grabbing his hands and keeping them behind his back as you pummel his prostate until he cums to the bedding simultaneously as you release your seed inside his anus.

"I'm going to forgive for lying about being dry. If you clean this mess you've made." You say while gently pressing his head on the puddles of his semen. He complies and bedding is quickly clean enough for you. You could make him fetch new bedding but you are about to drop dead from exhaustion and don't want to risk drawing attention.

"I really need to sleep." You say.

Lulu stands up and turns his back to you. You watch him -mostly his butt- as he stretches a bit and rubs his perineum a bit before dressing up and almost leaving without saying anything. He stops when he is almost past the door.

"That pot over there is for urinating and defecating. Just checking, I don't want to clean your shit off the floor." He says in slightly angry but mostly embarrassed tone before slamming the door shut.

You quickly fall asleep.

You wake up refreshed. You do quick inventory on your equipment and figure out you should ask the innkeeper how you could earn more money. Currently you have enough silver to stay at the inn for three more days. Depending on how valuable the non-silver coins -that unfortunately don't involve any golden ones- are, you could stay maybe few days more. But in any way, you need to start earning your own living.

You walk downstairs to see woman on the desk. She sees you and starts to converse.

"You must be the elf my brother checked in this morning. I'm Catarine, owner of this establishment."

"Pleasure to meet you, Catarine. Your establishment is pleasant but my purse isn't bottomless. Would you happen to know how to earn money in these lands?"

"I am assuming you can shoot that bow of yours?" She asks with skeptical tone.

"Of course I can." You feel slightly offended before reminding yourself that female elves aren't allowed to practice archery.

"Safest way would be hunting. You could pay your stay here with fresh game. If you are looking for a bit more excitement." She pauses, presumably to think twice how he is going to phrase her words. "City Watch doesn't hire elves, fearing spies and infiltrators, but they offer bounties.”

1. Go hunting

2. Go to authorities and ask about the bounties

3. Look for other job opportunities around town.

>>1614

2, because it offers more leeway to navigate the story, and allows us to get out and explore the area

>>1614

2. become a bounty hunter

>>1618

>>1619

this

but with these guys sageing instead of being dicks.

>>1614

2.) We're going to be a bounty hunting futa elf who specializes in sniping with a bow. Possibly leaning into learning more assassin like skills

I feel like our character would choose the most challenging male suited job since our male tendencies are finally not being repressed. I mean, suddenly acting on the freedom from that repression is the only way I could see us dirty talking in the way we did last night despite us not knowing much about sex due to the indoctrination by the elven church of whatchamacallit.

Being a bounty hunter will be fairly challenging at first, but as we hunt (or seduce) our way to pay day I believe we can become reasonably skilled in the profession. I feel like we'll feel the need to prove that we can do male things, but that won't necessarily stop us from being on bottom in some of the lewd situations.

Just some suggestions on directions. If we do (and more than likely will based on the votes) become a bounty hunter we should try an easy job first and not get ahead of ourselves. As a passing thought, bounties may include regular criminals and the like, but could also be dangerous beasts causing trouble, or rare game that some rich eccentric wants to turn into stew.

Also, yay for more stuff on /chaos/!

>>1647

Well, chaos is pretty much dead, even when we were getting stuff started, so I don't see the point unless we're getting some REAL traffic

I am working on next entry, just that I have lack of inspiration and decision making and Haven and Hearth just launched last friday and I have been spending all my time playing it past few days.

Not gonna give you guys up.

>>1672

any progress?

>>1679

Figured out a way to give some exposition that's bit overdue but haven't been able to decide what kind of task MC should be given.

Quest Continue

You ask Catarine how to start bounty hunting and she gives you directions to the Town Hall. As you move towards the door to leave, some kind of ugly hunchback person, whose race you can't identify, opens it and enters. Upon seeing you he gives his impression of dog seeing a juicy steak. Almost letting his tongue roll out, he asks "Greetings, miss elf. Would it happen to be that you have just recently arrived? Pardon my inquiry, but I never forget face and haven't seen you before."

"I arrived this morning after walking the entire night." You respond managing to maintain polite tone

"If you happen to have noticed any increased bodily needs and need assistance, I could be of your service." He says attempting too hard to sound sweet and seductive, making him sound creepy. Realizing what he meant with "bodily needs" and "assistance" doesn't help his standing in your eyes. Then you wonder how he knows about your increased sex drive and place your hand on his throat.

"How do you know about- that?" You say realizing your mistake. You could have just asked what he meant and not reveal you in fact have increased bodily needs. You also realize his breath smells putrid.

"I am sorry, I am sorry! My lady, it's just that all the elves I have gotten into asking have told that they had their sex drives increased after leaving their forest."

"Those elves, did they tell you long this increase lasted?"

"One of them was telling something about that this must be the natural state for elves and in your forest is some magic that reduces it.

That would explain it. Priests are massive moralfags and in addition of making the enchantment alert of crimes against nature, they would make one to reduce sexual desire. If every elf would have the drive you now possess, Elwood would turn into massive orgy. You let go of him.

"You sure you don't want anything from me?"

You look at his unpleasant figure and end up just swaying him aside as you leave the inn.

Walk to the Town Hall is uneventful. As you stride towards the main door guards grunt directions to the bounty office. "I'm here for bounties." You declare when you reach your destination.

Clerk eyes you, focusing on your bosom. "I don't see any heads or captives."

"I mean I'm here to get a mission to catch somebody."

"Have you ever cashed in a bounty before?"

"No." You say, not wanting to lie to law enforcement.

"Look, I have good hunch when it comes to these things and I don't think you are type of person who could make a successful bounty hunter. I could arrange you rat extermination contract in the sewers if you insist." He says grinning, possibly with suggestive undertone.

Before you can come up with a reply, door slams open and man comes in.

"You have to do something! My daughter is still missing!"

"I told you yesterday and day before that she must have ran away and there is no-" Clerk states calmly.

"My little angel must be enduring molestation of worst kind as we speak!" man interjects in loud voice.

"Excuse me, could I possibly be of assistance?" You ask the man.

"My beautiful girl has been missing for over a week now. I've had a charm crafted from hair that was found from her room, which wasn't hers." He raises a bronze locket to meet your gaze.

"That charm does nothing. Whoever crafted it must have scammed him." Clerk says.

"It's being disrupted by all the magic in this town. One only needs to ride out of the town for some distance and the charm will lead to general direction of the culprit, becoming more accurate as it gets closer!"

1. Rat extermination

2. Damsel in distress

>>1693

damsel in distress

save the girl

then fuck her

>>1693

Save the damsel in distress. There is only one way this can end.

The choice is obvious, too obvious. I bet there's some hidden reward for exterminating the rats, or some annoying catch for saving the damsel. Just vidya intuition.

(Retcon: you had that meal which was included on the room before leaving the inn. It was delicious.

Quest Continue

“I'm Sansei the elf. I could save your daughter.” You say as confident as you can.

“I'm Forwin. Are you one of those dirty bounty hunters?” He asks while failing to hide his enthusiasm.

“Not really, at least according to this guy.” You say pointing at clerk. “But I need to eat and have a place to sleep and so on.”

Forwin gives you inquiring look and you wonder just how much of a fool you made yourself. Then he suddenly proclaims, “You aren’t like those filthy brigadiers. I’ll trust you.”

You start to doubt and fear that you may not meet his expectations. But then you remember all your feats so far after leaving your home. While your feats are limited to fucking a cat-girl prostitute and boy dressed like a girl, it shouldn’t matter. You didn’t panic upon setting foot to this strange new world, but instead went on to strike the proverbial earth with proverbial shovel. “I will do everything in my power to bring your daughter home.” You swear with your fist onto your chest at your heart.

You ponder if you should continue your oath but you are interrupted by clerk’s coughing. You take the hint and guide Forwin out of the Town Hall and then outside.

“So do I just head outside the town or…” You ask trying not to sound clueless.

“I must outfit you properly. I will take you to my mother’s house she can provide a horse and equipment left over by my deceased father.”

You ride next to Forwin on the wagon pulled by what you assume is a horse. Your knowledge is limited to second-hand tales of ranger trainees. Road leads you out of the city gate and into the outskirts of the town dotted with farmsteads.

Finally you stop in front of two-story house surrounded by pastures browsed by horses.

“Forwin, you’re back!” You hear an old woman shout. “And you brought somebody with you! Is he going to help find Saehild?

“This is my mother, Elda.”

“I’m Sansei from Elwood.”

“An elf? I don’t get to see your people that often. Come inside, you must be starving.

“Thank you milady, but I ate at the inn.”

“Nonsense, you are nothing but skin and bones, even for an elf! Come in, lass!”

You suddenly think about how you don’t really know these people and are overcome with paranoia that you are walking into some kind of trap. You follow Elda and scan the room as you enter.

Only person in room is young girl with worm-like tail and round fluffy ears, wearing simple dress. She is on her knees, scrubbing the floor. She raises her head towards the door. Upon seeing you she seems startled.

“This is Tsik-Tsik. Tsik-Tsik, don’t act so shy. Sansei is a friend. She will help find Saehild. You miss Saehild, right?” Elda says in tone associated with talking to small children.

1. Squat down to meet rat girl eye to eye

2. Just say “hello” or something

3. Establish dominance with a leer

Also vote on whether or not you want attempt adding rat-girl on the list of people you have sticked your dick in.

>>1788

>2. Just say “hello” or something

And I'm throwing a nay as to the dicking, don't care much for rats.

>>1788

I can agree with >>1789 on not dicking, but

>1. Squat down to meet rat girl eye to eye

There's no reason to not be nice/helpful

>>1788

Our dick will impregnate more people than Gengis khan. Can't be choosy.

So 2.