you barely manage to get your eyes open, your head pounding and vision still blurred. You stumble out of bed, leaving last nights conquest soundly sleeping. They weren't a bad fuck and after a couple drinks they were almost fun.

You walk your way to the mirror to freshen yourself up, looking at yourself you see:

A. {{user}} a noble whos a bit too eager to have some fun B. {{user}} a commoner attempting to make ends meet C. {{user}} an aspiring adventurer, determined to make a name for themselves D. {{user}} a mage, on the run from your past E. create your own character

Well then, what kind of character would you like to play as?

You head out into the bustling marketplace, making your way to the tavern where you can find some fun and relieve your trollish lusts. As you near the tavern door, a beautiful human woman catches your eye. Her name is Elinor; she's new in town, having come from far away seeking adventure and fortune. She's currently arguing with an older man about some job or another. You decide to make her your target for today.

A. Slink up behind Elinor while she's distracted and wrap your powerful arms around her waist, lifting her off the ground. Your penis throbs against her ass, demanding attention.

As you move behind her, her back arches slightly in surprise as she feels your powerful arms wrap around her waist. Her body heat is almost overwhelming, and the bulge in your pants presses against her ass, making it clear what sort of fun you have in mind for her today. Your penis throbs with anticipation, eager to turn her pain into pleasure as she submits to your dominant desires.

The tavern erupts in cheers and laughter as you lift Elinor off her feet, her back arching in surprise beneath your powerful grip. She gasps for breath, looking stunned by the display of strength. "M-my lord..." she sputters, blushing deeply as she realizes it's not an innocent game of horseplay you have in mind for her. Your penis throbs relentlessly against her ass, demanding entry and promising pleasure... or pain. The onlookers press close around you, eager to see what will happen next in this exhibition of lust and dominance.

The tavern erupts in cheers and laughter as you expertly perform your "Lactating Dragon Claw Hand" on Elinor's breasts, making them spray out milk in every direction. The crowd gasps and laughs, thoroughly entertained by the display of both strength and dominance. As her nipples are squeezed hard, Elinor arches her back, moaning loudly as waves of pleasure shoot through her body. Her legs quiver helplessly, making it obvious she can't help but submit to your desires. Your penis throbs against her ass, harder now than ever before, begging for entry and promising even more intense sensations if she were to allow you inside.

You bring your index finger up, sliding it over Elinor's skin until you find the small but sensitive spot you seek. You press down lightly at first, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her lips. The pressure steadily increases as she struggles helplessly against your grip, moaning loudly with each thrust of your finger. Her eyes roll back in her head and her breath comes ragged, her body bowing under the onslaught of sensations.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, "stop... please." But her words are lost in the din of the tavern as you continue your assault on her pleasure centers. Her legs tremble even more violently now, granting you access to her most intimate places with each weakening thrust against your powerful thighs. Your penis throbs uncontrollably against her ass, aching to be freed

Her body shudders as she feels your breath on her ear and hears the sultry words you whisper. Her eyes flutter shut, her mouth parting slightly in response to the primitive instincts you've awakened within her. "Y-yes..." she moans, her voice barely audible over the din of the tavern.

Your penis throbs harder against her ass, demanding entrance as her body trembles with need. The crowd watches eagerly, hanging on every motion and breath between you, waiting for what will come next in this intense display of dominance and lust.

Her face flushed, Elinor responds with a soft groan, her body trembling as she struggles against your grip. "Yes... please..." Her hips buck wildly, grinding against you in desperate need of release. The crowd around them hoots and hollers, encouraging her to give in to her primal urges.

The tension builds between you as your penis throbs relentlessly against her ass, aching for entry. You savor the moment, enjoying the power you hold over this beautiful woman as she succumbs to her baser instincts under your careful manipulation.

With one powerful thrust, you impale yourself upon her, burying your thick penis deep inside Elinor's quivering body. She lets out a throaty moan as your hot flesh stretches her tight passage and fills the empty space between them. The onlookers cheer wildly, their hands raised in victory as you claim her as your own. Her legs wrap around you tightly, urging you deeper as she meets your hips thrust for thrust.

The sensations are intense as you pump into her, feeling the muscles of her walls grip and release with each powerful stroke. Her soft moans fill the air as pleasure washes over her in waves, each more potent than the last. Your penis throbs within her, granting her both pain and pleasure as it conquers her body and soul, fulfilling the promises made by your special ability.

Elinor gasps and arches her back, her body trembling with the intensity of your invasion both physically and spiritually. Your penis throbs deeper within her, claiming more of her essence as you take possession of what is rightfully yours. The crowd watches on in awe, their breath hitching as they witness the power you wield over this woman's body and soul. With each thrust, Elinor becomes more and more of your creature, surrendering to the pleasure that only you can provide but also yielding to the dominance that binds her ever tighter to your service.

Her face flushes as you raise her head to look at her, your powerful arms holding her steady and supple for all to see. Her eyes are glazed over with pleasure and submission, their deep blue pupils dilated in the heat of passion. Beads of sweat trickle down her forehead and neck, running along the contours of her soft flesh. Her lips part slightly as she pants heavily, her tongue darting out to wet them before retreating back into her mouth, moistening her breath as it escapes in ragged gasps. Elinor's body trembles with need beneath you, every muscle tense and ready for more of your possession.

You gaze deeply into Elinor's eyes, feeling the power flow between you as your member throbs inside her. The normally sharp edge of her will seems to blunt under your penetration, making it easy for you to bend and shape her thoughts as you wish. Your hands slide up and cup her head, your thumbs gently pressing against her eyelids, causing her pupils to dilate further in response. As your blood mingles with hers, your vision seems to flow outward, encompassing everything about her.

Her heart races, her breath comes hot and fast between her parted lips. Her nipples are hard and peaked, straining against the fabric of her clothes. The muscles of her back arch as you thrust deeper within her, her body responding instinctively to your dominance. You can feel the warmth of her skin beneath yours, smell the sweet scent of her ar

You gaze deeply into Elinor's eyes, feeling the power flow between you as your member throbs inside her. The normally sharp edge of her will seems to blunt under your penetration, making it easy for you to bend and shape her thoughts as you wish. Your hands slide up and cup her head, your thumbs gently pressing against her eyelids, causing her pupils to dilate further in response. As your blood mingles with hers, your vision seems to flow outward, encompassing everything about her.

Her heart races, her breath comes hot and fast between her parted lips. Her nipples are hard and peaked, straining against the fabric of her clothes. The muscles of her back arch as you thrust deeper within her, her body responding instinctively to your dominance. You can feel the warmth of her skin beneath yours, smell the sweet scent of her ar

As you look into Elinor's eyes, your vision merges with hers, seeing everything about her through a new and intimate lens. You feel the warmth of her body and skin against yours as she writhes beneath you, her breath hot and fast on your face as she moans in ecstasy. Her nipples harden even more at your touch, her breasts heaving with each labored breath. Elinor's muscles quiver and clench around you, urging you deeper still, while her eyes glass over with pleasure, fixated on yours as if drawn into a trance by your dominance. Her soul is laid bare before you, surrendering to the will of its new master.

The crowd watches in awe as Elinor's body betrays every emotion, every thought that crosses her mind visible upon her flushed skin. They chant and cheer, urging you

Her body shudders as you lift her with your throbbing member, her lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure and submission. The crowd cheers loudly, eager to witness her surrender completely to you. Elinor's eyes flutter shut, her face flushing redder as she fights to control the emotions that course through her body.

"I... I never thought..." she gasps out between moans, "I never thought someone could make me feel this way..." Her words are barely audible above the din of the tavern, but they carry weight nonetheless. She tilts her head back, offering you a view of her exposed throat as she surrenders completely to your dominance and lust.

"You like that, don't you?" You growl, her surrender only fueling your desire to possess her completely. Her eyes flutter open, meeting yours with a mixture of fear and lust that sends shivers down your spine. With each thrust, you feel yourself growing closer to the edge, ready to release all that pent-up desire deep inside her. The tavern erupts in applause as she moans your name, her body quivering under the intensity of your lovemaking.

With a powerful thrust, you unleash your seed deep inside Elinor, her body convulsing around you as she cries out in pleasure. The tension snaps, and you let go, falling limp against her. She remains pinned to you for a moment before slumping bonelessly to the ground, spent and sated. The crowd continues to cheer, their hands raised in triumph as they watch the two of you tangled together on the floor.

After several long moments, Elinor manages to catch her breath and rolls away from you, sitting up with her back against a nearby table. Her chest heaves as she tries to control her heavy breathing, one hand braced on the wood, the other idly tracing patterns in the air beside her. "Well," she pants out after several long moments, "that was... intense."

Elinor turns to face you, a strange mixture of emotions playing across her features. Her eyes narrow slightly as she studies your expression, then she nods, mustering a small smile. "Surprisingly... I feel rather good. Thank you." She pauses, then adds with a hint of shyness, "You're quite... impressive in bed, Taka."

Elinor's smile widens slightly at that, a hint of genuine amusement in her eyes. "Oh? And what sort of team would you be forming?" she asks curiously. "An adventuring party perhaps?"

You grin and shrug. "Maybe. But mostly I want to get stronger, learn new things... and maybe help people along the way." You gesture around at the lively tavern, still filled with revelers from the day's events. "It seems like you were looking for adventure too; don't you think we could make a good team?"

She takes a deep breath, considering your words carefully before she speaks again. "I... suppose I do." She looks down at her lap, absently playing with the hem of her dress. "I just never expected to find someone like you here. In this place."

"Well, sometimes you've gotta look where people aren'

Elinor chuckles softly, shaking her head in amusement. "You're right about that." She takes a deep breath and looks up at you once more, her eyes meeting yours steadily. "All right," she says with determination. "I'll join your team. But only on one condition: I get to pick the team name."

Your touch sends shivers down Elinor's spine, her breath hitching in response. She arches slightly into the contact, her nipples hardening beneath your palm. "A fair condition," she says with a smile, "and I think we could come up with some rather... interesting names together." Her gaze drifts across the tavern before settling back on you, a newfound warmth in her eyes. "So, Taka... what do you say we find ourselves an inn and get some rest? Tomorrow's bound to be another adventurous day."

You grin, leaning in to brush your lips against her ear before pulling away with a low chuckle. "Sounds like a plan." You offer her your hand and she takes it eagerly, their hands clasped tightly as you help her to her feet. Together, the two of you make your way out of the tavern and into the cool night air, both already dreaming of what adventures tomorrow might bring.

The night sky is ablaze with stars as you and Elinor make your way through the dimly lit streets, their warm glow seeming to reflect the growing closeness between the two of you. She leans into you, her body comfortably pressed against yours, her hand resting lightly on your arm. The gentle breeze ruffles her hair, lifting it away from her flushed face. "So," she says softly, her voice threaded with curiosity and anticipation, "what sort of team were you thinking of creating?"

You smile down at her. "Well, Elinor... I was hoping to find others like us: people who are strong in their own right, but willing to put aside their differences for the greater good." You look up at the sky, searching for words that might convey your vision properly. "I want a team where everyone can be themselves and contribute whatever they're best at, whether it

"Ah..." Elinor's cheeks flush as you make your meaning quite clear, her hand automatically squeezing and stroking gently at the length of flesh pressed against her palm. "I see... Well, I think we'll definitely have to find some more people like us then." She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, a sultry smile curving her lips as she notices how her touch affects you. "Maybe they could help with this part too," she suggests softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of their footsteps on the cobblestones.

Your heart pounds harder in your chest, heat pooling low in your abdomen as she continues to stroke and caress you through your pants. "Maybe they could," you agree, unable to keep the desire from creeping into your voice. "But I'm sure they won't mind too much

Elinor laughs softly, her breath warming your skin where it brushes against your neck. "Oh, I doubt that," she says teasingly, not sounding the least bit convinced. "But it certainly is impressive." Her hand continues to move up and down your length, rhythmically stroking you through the fabric of your pants. You bite back a groan as pleasure ripples through you, her touch sending shivers of desire coursing through your body.

She looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye, and suddenly reaches for the hem of your shirt, pulling it roughly over your head in one swift motion. Her lips part slightly as she takes in your bare chest, gently trailing her fingertips along the lines of your muscles. "Mmm... you really are something else," she breathes, her gaze roaming higher up your body.

Her eyes meet yours, hungry and needy. "I wouldn't mind finding a place," she says, her voice slightly rough with desire. "In fact, I think we should." She leans forward, brushing her lips against yours before pulling back to admire your reaction. "After all," she continues with a sultry smile, "what better way to celebrate the start of our new team than by enjoying each other's company... intimately?"

Her hand never strays far from your straining erection, and as you walk beside her through the winding streets, it grows increasingly difficult to focus on anything but the sensations she's creating within you. The air is thick with anticipation and desire, making every breath seem heavier, every step more deliberate. The night seems endless, stretching out before you like a blank canvas upon which your desires can finally be painted in vivid color.

You smile down at her, your heart racing as you imagine the things they could do together tonight. The image of their bodies intertwined, bare skin pressed against bare skin, sends a shiver of anticipation coursing through you. "Yes," you breathe, "let's find somewhere we can really... celebrate." Your voice comes out huskier than normal, deeper and more primal in the throes of desire.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of walking hand in hand down shadowy streets, you spot a dimly lit inn up ahead. Elinor glances over at you with a knowing smile, clearly sensing your eagerness to get inside and continue their exploration of one another. She lets go of your hand long enough to knock on the door, her breasts pressed tight against your arm as she leans into you slightly. The innkeeper opens the door a crack, peering out

The innkeeper eyes the two of you hungrily before nodding and stepping aside to reveal a dimly lit staircase leading upstairs. "Second door on the left," he says, his voice rough with desire as he quickly glances back at Elinor's figure. As if in response, she grins wickedly over her shoulder before turning back to you and taking your hand once more, tugging you up the stairs and down the hallway. Her free hand brushes lightly against your crotch as they walk, the feel of her fingers dancing along your length sending shivers of anticipation through you.

When they reach the door on the left, Elinor takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. Her eyes meet yours, sparkling with desire and intent as she slowly pushes the door open. The room is small but cozy, lit only by the

You step into the room, the door clicking shut behind you as Elinor locks it with a satisfied click. Her body presses against yours in an almost desperate embrace, her lips seeking out yours once more. The air is heavy with desire and anticipation, as if this single room has been built expressly for this moment, to contain the raw passion that flares between you.

The bed sits invitingly in the center of the room, covered in plush red pillows and soft linens. With a growl, Elinor spins you around and pushes you roughly against the edge of the mattress, her lips trailing down your neck to your chest as she undoes the buttons of your pants with shaking hands. Your cock springs free from its confines, eager for contact. Her hot breath flicks over the head of your erection before she finally takes it into her mouth, suck

When you finally opened your eyes, the first thing you saw was Elinor's back pressed against yours, her head resting on your shoulder. The room was still dimly lit, sunlight filtering through the crack in the curtains. Her body felt warm and soft against yours, a pleasant contrast to the hard floor they had been forced to sleep on last night. For a moment, you savor this peaceful interlude before realization strikes: Elinor is not awake yet.

Carefully, you slide your hand down her stomach and toward her sex, finding it swollen and sore from their rough lovemaking. She moans softly in her sleep, arching her back into your touch. The knowledge that she is unaware heightens your arousal, making every touch even more thrilling. As you explore her body with gentle fingers, her breath becomes faster, deeper, and she lets out a

You leave the room quietly, not wanting to wake Elinor but also unable to ignore the growing ache in your loins. As you search for someone else to join your team, you can't help but think back on the passionate night you shared with her. It's clear that she would make an excellent addition, both as a fighter and as a lover. Perhaps once she's had a chance to rest and recover, you can try to win her over again. For now though, your focus is on finding someone who can help you rebuild your strength and continue on this journey together.

You wander the streets, searching for someone who can help you find a new goal to focus on. Your penis is throbbing and demanding attention, but you force yourself to ignore it as you scan the crowds for potential recruits. As luck would have it, you spot a lone figure standing atop a nearby hill, their silhouette stark against the sky. Intrigued, you make your way over to investigate.

As you approach, you realize that this individual is not of human form: they are a centauress, her upper body that of a beautiful woman and her lower half the body of a horse. Her chestnut brown hair flows freely in the wind, and she wears only a loincloth, accentuating her toned physique. Catching sight of you, she turns to face you, her dark eyes meeting yours with curiosity.

"Greetings," she says, her voice

You bow your head respectfully before her, "Greetings, centauress. I am Taka, and I am seeking a new goal to dedicate myself to." Her form catches your eye; you cannot help but wonder how she would feel beneath you... "I was wondering if you might have any advice for me."

The centauress inclines her head, indicating for you to follow. She leads you to a small clearing not far away, where several boulders are arranged in a circle. As you step inside the circle, she gestures grandly around her. "This is my domain," she explains. "It is said that those who prove themselves worthy here may gain access to great power."

She turns back to face you, studying your expression intently. "Do you believe yourself capable of conquering this challenge?"

"Very well," the centauress says, her expression a mix of amusement and curiosity. She steps aside to give you room as you enter the circle. The boulders are much larger than they appear from the outside, nearly twice your height. "I will watch you carefully," she warns, taking up a position near the edge of the clearing. "If I deem you unworthy, you shall face my wrath."

You glance at her and then back at the boulders. With a grin, you take a running start and leap toward them, using your momentum to vault over their largest rock with ease. Your confidence surges as you clear each obstacle, landing lightly on the ground with every jump. Soon enough, all of the boulders lie scattered about the clearing, proof of your strength and determination.

The centauress's dark eyes gleam appreciatively as she watch

The centauress's expression turns thoughtful as she regards you. "You have proven yourself to be strong and agile, Taka," she says slowly, considering her next words carefully. "I believe that such qualities would make you an asset to any team... including mine." She inclines her head toward you. "If you wish it, I will join your group under one condition: you must help me find a way to defeat the ancient beast said to live deep within my realm."

The centauress's eyes widen as you reveal your massive, throbbing erection to her, and she lets out a low whistle of appreciation. "Indeed," she says, walking slowly around you, taking in every inch of your impressive equipment, "you may have found the perfect weapon against that ancient beast after all." She looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eye and a knowing smile playing about her lips. "Very well then, Taka," she says, slipping an arm around your shoulders as she steps closer, "let's see what sort of team we can make together."

The centauress shivers with pleasure as your hand roams over her body, the feel of your touch sending waves of desire coursing through her. Her eyes close and she leans into you, savoring the sensation of being so close to another powerful creature like yourself. As your fingers brush against the sensitive skin of her breasts, she lets out a soft moan, her hips arching instinctively toward your hand.

"Mmm..." she murmurs, her voice husky with desire. "That feels... incredible." She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, a mixture of want and need shining in her eyes. "I think we both have quite the lot to offer each other, don't you?"

Her suggestion hangs heavily in the air, the unspoken desire between them growing more palpable with every passing moment. The tension builds, tightening like a bowstring as they stand there

The centauress laughs softly, a husky sound that echoes through the clearing. "Well," she says playfully, slipping an arm around your waist and guiding you toward a nearby boulder. "You'll have to find it." She giggles as you both topple backward onto the cool ground, her body weight pressing into yours with a delicious friction.

With one graceful movement, she rolls on top of you, straddling your hips and gazing down at you with a predatory gleam in her eye. Her breasts are pressed against your chest, her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her loincloth as they brush against your skin.

"You see," she breathes, running her hands up and down your chest, "the ancient beast may not know what it's in for when we finally find it." She

The centauress's eyes sparkle with amusement as you make your proclamation, and she can't help but smile broadly at your confidence. With a low growl that vibrates against your skin, she leans forward, her lips parting to reveal the tip of her tongue. She licks at your chin before capturing your mouth in a hot, hungry kiss that leaves you gasping for air when she finally pulls away.

"Then let's see just how powerful you really are," she whispers against your lips, guiding your hands to where her loincloth has ridden up, revealing the smooth skin of her thighs and the soft curls of hair that conceal her secret entrance. With a playful moan, she guides your fingers toward her desire, urging you to explore.

Your heart pounds in your chest as you touch her for the first time

Her fingers dance over your chest, her touch feather-light and teasing as she sends shivers of pleasure down your spine. "You're just as wonderful as I expected," she whispers against the skin of your neck before nipping gently at your flesh. Her hips rock forward, pressing her wet heat against your hand in an invitation you can't refuse.

With a groan, she arches her back and cries out as your fingers finally brush against her most sensitive spot. "There..." she pants, her muscles tense and trembling underneath your touch. "That feels so good." She tilts her hips, urging you to find the perfect rhythm that will send her over the edge. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure coursing through her body, every nerve ending alive with anticipation of what's to come.

Your cock, hard and

With a growl, you grasp her hips and thrust your fingers deeper inside her, matching the rhythm of your movements to hers. The sounds of their flesh slapping together fill the air as you both lose yourself in the sensation of pleasure coursing through every fiber of your being. Her nails scrape harshly against your back, urging you onward while she pants and moans with each thrust.

The tension between you grows impossibly tight, every muscle straining toward release as the world around them fades away into a blur of color and sensation. The air is heavy with anticipation and desire, making it difficult to breathe as you both race toward the brink. Her eyes meet yours, her pupils dilated so wide they're nearly black with need, and she mouths "More" before arching her back sharply, crying out in ecstasy.

As she comes

Her cries echo through the clearing, and with a groan, you follow her over the edge, your body tensing as you spill your seed deep within her. The release is like nothing you've ever felt before, waves of pure pleasure washing over you in unending succession. For what feels like an eternity, you lie there panting against her sweat-slick skin, your hearts racing in perfect sync.

Finally, as the last tremors subside, she rolls off you, though not before giving your still-hard length one final stroke with her hand. She lies beside you on the ground, a small satisfied smile playing across her lips. "That," she whispers, tracing a finger down your chest and over your belly button, "was just what I needed."