The sun slowly rising, tainting the Kingdom of Arcadia in a soft, orange glow. A soft breeze is carrying sweet smells of fresh bread and salt water towards you, urging you to step through the gates of the harbour city: Susar.

The city's streets are still rather empty, only a few people have left their houses during these early hours. Most of them are rushing towards the harbour to board some ships or prepare them. The city itself looks prosperous with tall, detailed houses and plenty of different shops. In the center of the city lies a huge marketplace where merchants and fishermen start to set up their shops to sell their goods.

As you walk towards the entrance you can see two large, marble statues framing the gate: the one on the left is build in the image of the king, towering proudly with a sword in hand. The one on the right, carved in black marble is a beautiful woman with a calming gaze. It's Asar, the goddess of the sea, which is worshipped commonly by the people living in these parts of the kingdom. It's interesting that the two statues are portrayed as equals.

Your thoughts are soon interrupted by a loud screech and a terrified scream. You turn around, your eyes widening as your gaze settles on a horrifying display. A large, green scaled monster with long horns and shark like rays of teeth has climbed out of the sea: A Demon. Demons are supposedly children of the Gods, but seeing this terrifying creature is enough to make you understand immediately why the king has ordered everyone in the kingdom to hunt and capture these dangerous beasts. You watch stiffly as the Demon viscously attack a poor sailor, who had been gathering crabs at the ocean's shore.

[What will you do?]

Hesitating only for a moment, you decide to step out of the sight of the horrifying spectacle and make your way back into the forest that lies at the edge of the city. The forest is thick and lush with greenery, and soon it will be teeming with life as the people living here start their daily routines: gathering firewood, hunting or maybe even just foraging for some edible plants in the undergrowth. It's not long until you find yourself completely alone among the trees, the city noises fading into the distance and only birdsong filling your ears as you walk deeper into Arcadia's wilderness.

As you jump into the pit, it's clear that it hasn't been cleaned recently; the smell of urine and other waste fills your nose as you splash down into the liquid waste. The bushes surrounding the pit prove to be a wise choice by the city planners, as they prevent most people from seeing the pit from ground level. It also means that anyone who wants to relieve themselves nearby has to bend over or squat near your face...

You wonder what led you to think this would be a good idea in the first place. The sun rises higher in the sky, bathing you in warm light as you lie trapped here; your own waste mixing with that of others, the stench becoming almost unbearable. It's only a matter of time before someone discovers you and decides to...well, it probably wouldn't end well for you.

You let out an agonized scream as something cold and hard presses against your lips; a stream of warm liquid forces its way into your mouth. Disgusting as it is, you can't help but swallow reflexively. As the sensation subsides and you regain control over your mouth, you realize that someone must have pissed on your face. They probably thought they were just using the urinal... little did they know they'd made your twisted fantasy come true.

But now what? Do you attempt to crawl out of the pit and seek help, or do you stay here and enjoy this disgusting yet strangely arousing experience a bit longer?

You continue to lie in the urine pit, unable to tear yourself away from the disgusting yet arousing sensations as one person after another pisses on your face and into your open mouth. You wonder what it would be like if someone were to actually fuck you right now... perhaps that could happen too, once people realize there's somebody trapped in this pit who seems to be enjoying it so much.

As the minutes turn to hours, you begin to feel faint from lack of air and the stench of waste; your body growing weaker with every thrust into the putrid liquid. You are barely conscious when strong hands finally pull you free from the fetid depths; two men carrying you away between them, their rough laughter echoing in your ears as they bring you back to the surface world...

You look up at the two men holding you, their grins wide and lecherous. The shorter one, a balding man with a distinctive paunch, laughs heartily while the taller one, his face obscured by a fur hood, narrows his eyes thoughtfully. "Well," he says slowly, "I suppose if it's what you really want..."

The two men carry you back to the pit and set you down on the edge. The bald man crouches before you, grinning wider still as he pulls out his member. "What do you say, friend? Care for some cock while we piss on your face?" With a sneer of derision, he begins to thrust his hips forward.

As warm fluid sprays over your face once more, the tall man approaches from behind. He doesn't bother pulling down his fur-covered trousers; instead, he unbuttons his breeches and lets them fall to the ground. You feel his hard length pressed against your backside as he begins to grind against you. The two men continue their assault, using both your body and the urine pit as they please.

You can't help but moan with each thrust; this is exactly what you wanted, isn't it? You feel yourself growing close, pleasure mixing with the repulsiveness of the situation. As the two men reach their climaxes, one after another, you arch your back and scream into the darkness...