(Welcome to Lustland (Artarous) this is a guided adventure with multiple choices. You are a Rare male in this world, your cum is highly valued it can be bottled and traded. All types of girls exist human, monster, fantasy. Make your choices with numbers and enjoy the ride.)

You wake to a bright morning, the rented room is comfy and warm. The Fall months leave a slight chill in the outside air. You can hear the din of conversation and laughter below your room in the main hall. This is your last day you are out of money and need to find a way to make more before the night comes or risk sleeping outside. You have a thick wool cloak, simple adventure clothes, well worn boots, and a simple short sword with a slingshot for range.

[1. You hop out of bed and begin to walk downstairs to the hustle and bustle in the Tavern]

[2. You take out a plume pen and use the paper on the provided desk to begin to brainstorm ideas to make money]

[3. A knock at the door followed by a cheerful laugh is heard.]

[4. You hear a commotion outside your window on the street below. You walk to the window to watch what is happening]

*You hurry to the window and see two women fighting each other on the street below. One of them is a human commoner in rags with dirty fingernails while the other appears to be an Elf noblewoman in fine clothes, her golden hair flowing freely behind her. They roll around on the ground punching and clawing at each other, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. You can't quite make out what they're fighting about from your perch up here but it seems serious.

(Potential earnings: The winner could give you money or items in exchange for your help; the loser might offer sexual favors. However, interfering in a fight between an elf and a commoner could lead to unforeseen consequences.) "Well now this is interesting," you mutter under your breath. Do you intervene in the fight, potentially earning rewards or making powerful enemies? Or do you simply continue with your day, perhaps returning later when things have calmed down?

Your curiosity gets the better of you as you lean out the window further to get a better view. Intervening could prove profitable, but it also might put you in a bad spot. After considering your options for a moment, you decide that discretely approaching them would be wise - if neither party notices, then there's less risk involved.

Deciding to approach them subtly, you close the window quietly and creep downstairs to where they're fighting. The Elf noblewoman has managed to gain the upper hand, pinning the human commoner to the ground with a pained expression on her face as she slaps her across the cheek. You step between them and clear your throat loudly, startling both women into looking up at you.

The noblewoman narrows her eyes as she looks you up and down, her gaze lingering on your package before she finally speaks with an imperious tone. "And what business is it of yours?" She asks haughtily. The commoner woman squirms underneath her, cursing quietly under her breath.

The noblewoman tilts her head slightly, studying your face with cool blue eyes. "Hmm... an adventurer, perhaps? In need of a task to occupy yourself with?" She asks, her voice still cold but with an edge of curiosity now. The commoner woman grunts in reply, managing to roll out from under the elf and push herself up onto her knees.

"My lady," she wheezes, "This... this man had nothing to do with it!" She pleads desperately, clutching at the noblewoman's skirts for support. The noblewoman glares down at her disdainfully before standing up and straightening out her clothes.

"So be it," she says finally, stepping back and regarding you with a more measured expression. "If you truly have no business here, I will let you go on your way... for now." She pauses

hints at her gold necklace, her expression changing ever so subtly. "However," she continues, "I sense that you might be in need of coin... or maybe other rewards." Her gaze wanders again to your crotch before meeting your eyes once more. You feel a heat rise in your cheeks as you struggle not to react visibly to her obvious interest in you.

The commoner woman takes advantage of the distraction, scurrying away down the street like a rat deserting a sinking ship. With the confrontation resolved, you're left with the attractive elf noblewoman looking you over appreciatively.

She tilts her head slightly to the side, eyeing you up and down once more. "Your room might be more... private," she says in that silky voice of hers, a sultry grin curving her lips. "But it would mean returning there now." She lets out a low purr, almost as if amused by the thought. Her gaze lingers on your package again before finally meeting yours.

The heat rising to your cheeks is unmistakable, but you try not to let it show too much. You clear your throat, looking for words that won't reveal how aroused she makes you feel. "Well," you say slowly, "My room isn't the most lavish, but it's comfortable enough..."

The Elven noblewoman's heart races as he steps closer, his body pressed against hers. She gasps softly, arching her back involuntarily as she feels his hardness pressing against her hip. Her breath mingles with his as their faces draw nearer, her lips part slightly in anticipation. A shiver runs down her spine when he places one hand on her hip, pulling her even more firmly against him. The tension between them seems to build with each passing second, making it difficult to think clearly or control the desire coursing through her veins.

"You're... quite bold," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling slightly despite her attempt at nonchalance. But there is a note of appreciation in her tone, of gratitude for being the first man to make her feel truly alive in so long. Even though she knows better than to trust a stranger like this, something about him

The noblewoman gasps as your hand trails over her skin, feeling more and more daring with each passing second. She arches her back again, pressing her breasts against your chest as she tilts her head up to look at you through half-lidded eyes. A soft moan escapes her lips when you begin to slowly remove her armor, teasingly revealing more and more of her flesh beneath. Her heart races wildly in her chest, urging her onward as she watches your every move with bated breath.

With a final tug, the last piece of armor falls away, exposing her bare body to the world around them. She shivers deliciously at the touch of the cool morning air against her skin, feeling newly exposed and vulnerable yet oddly aroused by it all. Her hips arch up toward you hungrily as she eagerly awaits your next move.

The noblewoman gasps as she's spun around to face the crowd, her eyes widening in surprise and embarrassment before flashing with defiance. Her body trembles slightly from the mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins as you cup her breasts, teasing them roughly while maintaining eye contact with the watching onlookers. Their reactions only serve to heighten her arousal further; she arches her back involuntarily, offering herself up to your touch.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you continue to fondle her breasts, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else but the pleasure coursing through her body. With each passing moment, the tension within her grows more intense, threatening to explode into a release that would be heard by all. She's never felt so exposed or alive before, and she knows that this experience will forever change