Cryptic 💖

By the time you notice 'perception check failed' in the event log it's already too late. A low growling comes from behind you and you turn to see two humanoid figures stalking toward you through the mist. Your heart sinks as their overhead UI comes into view.

Gnoll Death Blade [lvl 14] ▓▓▓▓▓ 250/250 ▓▓▓▓▓

Both creatures are huge - at least eight feet tall - and clad in scraps of black fur, adorned with bones and teeth and other grisly trophies. Their muzzles are twisted into hungry grins, and their wide eyes are fixed on you. They're looking at you like meat.

"Look here, sister," the first gnoll says, "fresh prey has wandered into our territory..."

"Mmm... this one looks delicious, dear sister!" The other gnoll gives a chilling hyena-giggle and runs her long black tongue up the blade of her dagger. "I can't wait to feel it squirm under my blade!"

Oh no. This was bad. You have so much loot in your inventory, dying here would trash so much progress! There has to be a way out of this...

[Diplomacy, hard] "I'm just peacefully passing through, I don't want any trouble."

You're faintly aware of the dice clattering as they roll.

'Diplomacy check failed.'

Well, fuck.

It quickly becomes obvious that you are horribly underlevelled for this fight. Every strike of their daggers takes huge chunks out of your HP bar, while your attacks seem to only do a few points of damage. You mash all your new abilities in a desperate panic, but it isn't enough to save you from defeat.

"Pitiful little whelp," one of the gnolls taunts, standing over you as you tremble on your knees with only a tiny sliver of your HP remaining, "you could have at least put up a challenge." The other leans down, and uses the vicious point of her dagger to tilt your face up and look at her.

"I hope you're more entertainment as a meal than you are as a fight."

Wait... is that a tent in her loincloth? You hadn't noticed that before. Were these two gnolls getting off on beating you into the ground... on humiliating you for being so weak? Perhaps you could use that to your advantage.

[Diplomacy, hard] "Wait! Maybe I could provide you entertainment in... another way~?"

It wasn't ideal, but if there was any way of getting out of here with your loot in hand you really wanted to take it. You put on the most sultry tone you can and gaze up at the gnoll pleadingly through your eyelashes. The dice roll.

'Diplomacy check passed.'

The gnoll's eyes darken and her fang-filled grin widens as she realises what you're suggesting.

"Hmm, yes. Maybe tender, soft, weak meat like you would serve much better as our cocksleeve." She grabs your hair and pushes your face into her bulge. Even through the loincloth you can smell her thick beastly musk, and feel her shaft throbbing against your cheek... gods it's big.

'Willpower save failed.'

Wait, what? No, you shouldn't be enjoying this! And yet... you can't help but nuzzle your face further into her bulge. She laughs at you mockingly.

Status effect gained: Horny (intelligence, willpower and defence down 25%)

"Already so eager, aren't you, pet? Alright then, put that mouth of yours to use." The gnoll slips her loincloth to the side and takes her fat knotted cock in hand, slapping it against your cheek a few times and smearing the leaky tip across your lips humiliatingly. You try to scowl, pull away, to show any kind of resistance at all...

'Willpower save failed.'

You moan against her tip, and part your lips to let her in. Her smell, her taste, the way she pulses on your tongue... it's intoxicating. She grips your hair firmly, not giving you a moment of respite as she uses your throat like her own personal fucktoy.

Status effect gained: Extra Horny (intelligence, willpower and defence down 50%)

With a few quick swipes of her blade, the other gnoll cleaves your new dragonscale armour into rags. You almost bemoan the hours of grinding it took to get that armour set, but it's quickly forgotten when you feel her monstrous claws raking down your naked sides before grabbing your hips tightly.

"It's got some juicy loins," she murmurs with glee, and gives your ass a rough slap. -1hp. You can't stop yourself letting out a stifled, gulping moan around the other gnoll sister's cock.

"I'm going to enjoy this..." You feel her tip prodding your hole, getting ready to enter. N- no... you shouldn't want this... right?

'Willpower save critically failed.'

Your hips wiggle invitingly as the gnoll at your rear sinks her cock into you with a happy growl. She's just as big as her sister, if not bigger, and the keening ache as she stretches your hole out coaxes a pathetic whimper out of you.

"You were right, sister," she purrs, "it does make a much better cocksleeve than a fighter!"

Status effect gained: Cockdrunk (intelligence, willpower and defence down 75%. XP drains while this status is applied.)

Gods, how you must look right now - stuffed from both ends by a pair of monsters, moaning and whimpering like a cheap whore... and loving every second of it. With every thrust you could feel your XP bar shedding points, all your thoughts dissolving away into a warm haze of pleasure. Your level drops from 6, to 5, to 4...

One by one your skills begin disappearing from your hotbar, but you don't even care. You can feel their pace getting quicker as their growling breaths get deeper and more ragged. 3... 2... 1.

The first gnoll to cum is the one at your rear. With a final hard push, her knot pops inside your hole, plugging you tight as she pumps her hot load right into your belly. Your legs shake and your hips tremble, but all you can do is whine and squirm pathetically in her vice-like grip.

Only a few moments later the other gnoll sister grabs your head and forces you to take her right up to the knot, as a bitter salty warmth washes over your tongue. You swallow, barely thinking, gulping it all messily down as saliva mingles with cum and drips down your chin.

"What a good little fucking toy you are..." You hear growled in your ear. You're not even sure which one it was.

Achievement gained: Fucked Stupid (let an enemy fuck you back to level 0). Unlocks the Whore skill tree.

A few minutes later, you stagger out of the Dark Forest, covered in fresh claw and tooth marks, trembling legs barely supporting your weight. You try to cover your exposed body with your hands, but it's hard when your armour is no more than a few tattered shreds. Besides, the cum dripping thickly from your poor, gaping, aching hole and staining your thighs is a dead giveaway. To make it worse, two new tabs have appeared in your hotbar.

Monsterfucker [permanent effect]. You are satisfied for now, but your cravings will soon return. If you go more than two days without fucking an enemy with the monster type, you will gain the horny status effect.

Gnoll Scent-marked [permanent effect]: Enemies with the gnoll type now see you as breeding material, rather than food.