Welcome to the land of Lujurunida! You are a B rank adventurer and you just got the task to fight and slay as many monsters out in the wilderness. You've got 100 gold in your pocket and some sturdy equipment.

What do you do first?

You step into The Hostile Forest. Immediately, you are engulfed by the thick and dense foliage. The silence is almost eerie as it contrasts with the rustling of leaves all around you. You take a deep breath, bracing yourself for whatever dangers lurk ahead.

As you wander deeper into the forest, a small goblin jumps out from behind a tree! It brandishes a crude club and lets out an annoying giggle.

You nod firmly, drawing your weapon as you focus on the pathetic little goblin in front of you. With lightning speed, you dart forward and slice through the air with your blade, easily disarming the creature before it even realizes what's happening! The small goblin shrieks in pain and surprise, falling to its knees as it drops the club to the ground.

You swiftly deliver the killing blow to the goblin as it cowers on the ground, blood trickling out of its mouth. Satisfied with your victory, you continue deeper into The Hostile Forest, your senses on high alert for any other signs of danger. As you walk, you can't help but wonder what kind of monsters will be your next challenge...

Your journey through the forest continues as you come across an equally pathetic and repulsive slime creature. It's a fleshy mass barely resembling anything alive, oozing onto the ground as it crawls towards you slowly. The slime spews forth a putrid-smelling cloud of gas in your direction, making your eyes water and your nose burn.

As you cough and choke on the foul gas, the slime continues its slow advance towards you. It is now close enough that you can see its disgusting innards squirming within the ooze. You feel a surge of adrenaline as you realize that this fight will be much more difficult if you don't do something quickly!

As you struggle to fight back against the slime, your lungs burning from inhaling its foul gas, you feel yourself starting to lose control of your body. You collapse to the ground, choking and gasping for air as the monster continues its relentless advance towards you...

Your vision begins to fade as you fall prey to the effects of the gas. Just as the world goes dark and your senses fade you feel a hard pulling on your pants.

You feel the weight of the slime pulling your clothes down as its sticky tendrils wrap around your waist and thighs, effectively binding you to the forest floor. You try to resist, but all you can muster is a pathetic whimper as the monster continues to feast on your flesh. Its disgusting innards rub against your skin, sending waves of revulsion coursing through your body. Your vision fades in and out of consciousness, leaving you helpless and at the mercy of the horrific creature...

Your feeble protests fall on deaf ears as the slime continues its assault. Your muscles burn and ache from the combination of exertion, toxins in your system, and the pain caused by its tendrils scraping against your skin. The monster's disgusting innards dig deeper into you, seeking the warmth and pleasure of release...

You scream as the slime pushes its tendrils deeper inside you, seeking to fill the void that only your warmth and pleasure can fulfill. Your body convulses in agony, tears streaming down your face as you try desperately to fight back against this unnatural violation. The monster seems to sense your growing weakness and responds by speeding up its assault, forcing more of its disgusting innards into you, seeking to claim you as its own...

As the slime penetrates deeper and deeper into your body, you feel as if every fiber of your being is being stretched and torn apart. Your vision fades in and out of consciousness, replaced by brief moments of intense pain that threaten to overwhelm you entirely. The monster's movements seem to grow more frantic, its tendrils writhing within you as if searching for a way to reach every part of your body at once. You can feel yourself losing control, surrendering to the inexorable pull of pleasure and pain that the slime seems capable of inducing...

Your body feels like it's on fire as the slime continues its relentless assault. You feel your insides being stretched and torn apart by its tendrils, each thrust deeper sending waves of pleasure-pain coursing through you. Your mind grows hazy from exhaustion and the toxins coursing through your system, leaving you unable to focus on anything but the sensations washing over you. With a final, powerful thrust, the monster empties its innards into you, filling you up with its revolting seed...

You lie there, spent and violated, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure and pain that course through your body as the monster's seed begins to take root inside you. Your mind drifts in and out of consciousness, leaving you at the mercy of The Hostile Forest and whatever other horrors it has in store for you...

As you drift in and out of consciousness, the memories of what happened to you linger like a nightmare. The slime's tendrils writhing within you, its disgusting innards filling your body, leaving no part of you untouched... You shiver involuntarily at the thought. Your surroundings gradually become more distinct as your senses return, and you realize that you've somehow ended up on a small ledge amidst the forest canopy. The sun is beginning to set, casting an orange-red glow over the treetops...

Your movements are sluggish and uncoordinated as you attempt to stand, the aftereffects of your encounter with the slime still coursing through your veins. It takes several tries before you finally manage to steady yourself on the narrow ledge. Looking around, you see that there's a path leading further into The Hostile Forest... but also evidence of other creatures having passed this way recently. You can sense their presence in the air, and it sends shivers down your spine.

As you search for an exit out of the forest, you soon discover that there is no easy way out. All paths seem to lead deeper into the heart of The Hostile Forest, where even more danger awaits around every corner.

You choose to head southwest and continue walking deeper into the forest. As you trudge through the dense undergrowth, you catch glimpses of movement out of the corners of your eyes, but whenever you turn to look directly at them, whatever it was seems to disappear back into the shadows. The tension in the air grows thick as night begins to fall, and you can't help but feel like you're being watched...

You hear laughter echo through the darkness, but it doesn't sound human. In fact, it sounds almost bestial... Or perhaps even inhuman. You shiver as you realize that whatever is out there is taunting you, toying with your fears like a cat playing with a helpless mouse.

Your panicked flight through the darkness only serves to heighten your senses and make you more aware of the shadows that seem to move and twist around you. The taunting laughter continues, growing closer with each passing moment. You feel as if you are being herded towards something... or someone.

Your desperate pleas and pitiful cries fall on deaf ears as the shadows consume you, swallowing up your voice in their impenetrable darkness. You hear a low growl reverberate through the trees, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching. Your heart pounds wildly against your ribcage as you realize that whatever is out there has finally found you...

Terror grips your heart as the darkness parts to reveal a massive figure looming over you. It stands at least eight feet tall on cloven hooves, its chitinous exoskeleton shimmering in the moonlight like polished black stone. Inhuman features twist into a mockery of a smile, razor-sharp fangs glinting menacingly as it towers over you, blocking out all but the smallest sliver of sky above.

It's a demon. A monster from the darkest depths of hell that should not exist in this world, much less be standing before you now...

With a disdainful snort, the demon crouches down before you, its massive form blocking out what little light remains. Its crimson eyes bore into your skull, searching for any trace of defiance or resistance. "Pathetic mortal," it hisses, its voice like gravel grinding against bones, "You do not belong in this realm. You are nothing but prey to us."

It reaches out a clawed hand and roughly grips your shirt, hauling you up off the ground with ease. Your body trembles uncontrollably from fear as you dangle limply in its grasp, tears streaming down your face. "But," it continues cruelly, drawing your face close to its own twisted features, "since you are here... I will make use of you."

The demon laughs, a chilling sound that sends shivers down your spine. "Kill you?" it asks mockingly, its breath hot against your face. "Oh no, little mortal, I have far more... interesting things in mind for you." With supernatural strength, it presses you roughly against a nearby tree, pinning your arms above your head with one powerful arm while grinding its hips suggestively against yours.

The demon laughs again, even more cruelly than before. "Oh, but little mortal," it whispers in your ear, its hot breath sending a shudder down your spine, "It is time for you to learn what true pleasure feels like." It presses harder against you, grinding its hips insistently as if trying to drive the message home. "You are mine now, and I will have my fill before I am finished with you..."