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952600 No. 952600 ID: 3d763b

A lost soul searches for answers, with a high chance of getting frisky in the process.

NSFW lighthearted and sexy journey.
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No. 952601 ID: 3d763b
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952601

Your mind is adrift in slumber, fleeting colors and images form in your dreams ever changing, except for one constant noise. The unmistakable *drip* of water sounds like clockwork as it ingrains itself into your mind, ever so slowly pushing you back into the conscious world.
You awaken.
Your mind and body are heavy as you sit up and rub your eyes, but the darkness does not fade away. It takes a few second to register but you realize the place is completely dark, leaving you blind in an unfamiliar place.
But what are you doing here anyway? You can’t recall what events might have brought you here; in fact you can’t remember anything about yourself!
Who am I? What am I!?
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No. 952602 ID: 3d763b

Thanks for coming to this thread, as we begin our journey we must choose, what gender and species are we? This world is one of anthropomorphic animals, so keep that in mind.
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No. 952606 ID: 10c07d

>>952602
Male, Bluejay
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No. 952607 ID: 9e04c9

Human male. If there's no humans in this world then, well, you're the only human there.
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No. 952608 ID: a51878

Seconding male bluejay
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No. 952609 ID: fba35d

>>952607
Human Male if only human. Otherwise, male turtle.
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No. 952610 ID: 2aa5f0

bluejay
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No. 952611 ID: 864e49

Male turtle or female tanuki.

>>952606
With a male racoon friend.
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No. 952612 ID: e51896

male human in a world of anthros
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No. 952613 ID: 91ee5f

>>952601
Male, Bluejay
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No. 952617 ID: a9af05

Male bluejay
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No. 952618 ID: 2b3343

Male otter
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No. 952619 ID: 2b3e28

A male bluejay with the most exquisite plumage! It's to make up for the short tail-feathers
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No. 952620 ID: 9876c4

Male ogre
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No. 952625 ID: 10c07d

>>952619
Yes this
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No. 952639 ID: 6e6f32

Male Blue-Jay sounds amazing.
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No. 952642 ID: cdabe3

>>952639
all aboard the male blue jay train!
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No. 952660 ID: 0fae41

Male snek.
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No. 952663 ID: 977456

Not likely to participate, but I just gotta suggest sea anemone. For the tentacles you understand.
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No. 952690 ID: 4f51b2

>>952600
Male turtle or a salamander.
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No. 952703 ID: d5a6bc

Female snake
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No. 952765 ID: 2e7792

Female Bluejay, cause I'm feeling slightly contrarian, but still want feathers and jokes about BJs, giving or receiving.
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No. 952768 ID: 2249da

A male reptile, it could be a lizard.
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No. 952788 ID: 0efe8e

>>952690
A Salamander sounds fun.
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No. 952809 ID: 422cea

A slippery salamander man.
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No. 952816 ID: 8163dc

Hermaphrodite,Oni

...because why the fuck not.
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No. 952819 ID: 1a6f80

male Komodo Dragon
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No. 952832 ID: dbf437

A salaMANder sounds very interesting
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No. 952836 ID: 52ede4
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952836

You begin to panic, curling up with your knees to your chest, as you huddle in the darkness a chill runs down your spine making you aware of how damp it is; a layer of moisture sticking to your feathers.
Feathers? Yes, that’s what you feel. Their softness helping calm you down as your hands begin to wander further, hoping to regain a sense of self.
You feel around your body, a thin toned frame covered in plumage from head to knees, with bare calves and feet that end in dull talons. A fan of feathers forms your tail and a tall crest crowns your head, with a medium length beak complimenting your features.
All these sensations coalesce into a mental image, a memory brought back from the void. You’re a Blue Jay, and a very naked one at that.
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No. 952838 ID: 52ede4
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952838

A bit more intimate of an exploration finds a slit on your groin; your touch lighting a spark that entices a fleshy tip to poke back from within and quickly rise to full size. Now you know why the cold didn’t affect you immediately, your body is flush with arousal that’s keeping you warm.

With the existential crisis averted for now you find yourself with one new predicament, shall you deal with this arousal or ignore it and focus on looking for a way out of the darkness?

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No. 952839 ID: 52ede4

I should say this now, with my schedule and skill level I expect updates to come once or twice a week.
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No. 952841 ID: 15088f

Since your arousal is what is keeping you warm, then wanking would remove that arousal, right? Better not until you're somewhere it's warm.

Search the darkness for a way out. Look, feel, listen and even smell for any signs of difference you can follow. If you find none in this spot, then stand up and just walk until you find something.
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No. 952844 ID: 10c07d

>>952841
Agree with this
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No. 952845 ID: 10c07d

>>952844
But just to make sure it doesn’t go down give it a few strikes every so often
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No. 952846 ID: 10c07d

>>952845
Strokes*
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No. 952852 ID: 526335

Stay erect for warmth. If you come across anyone, let them look and act casual about it. You're a little bit of an exhibitionist.
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No. 952858 ID: 2e7792

>>952838
It's okay to be worried, but remain calm. Search the darkness with an erection, and try following your nose. You may not be a toucan, but in the dark, sight won't be helpful, where as touch, sound, and smell will. Maybe call out and listen for an echo.
Also, keep an eye out for clothes, or at least a shirt, assuming you don't find someone first. Even as a minor exhibitionist lost in the dark, it would be impolite to greet someone like this.
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No. 953401 ID: 3c895f

>>952838
You should probably focus on figuring out where you are right now.
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No. 953413 ID: 617448

Focus on where you are instead of your erection
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No. 953557 ID: 52ede4
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953557

You decide there are more pressing matters that rubbing one out right now, so you begin to explore the room on your hands and knees while your erection refuses to calm down.
The floor is covered in an inch or two of water and littered with debris, mostly pebbles and larger rocks but you can feel several items of various shapes and sizes scattered around; and by the noise they make against the stone floor as you disturb them you deduce they are mostly metal. If only you could bring in a light source you might be able to pick out something useful among the junk.
Finally reaching a wall you get on your feet, the tip of your member brushing against the slick surface enticing a moan that echoes in the room. Standing still you focus your senses: the feeling of the worn stone bricks grazing your fingertips telling you this is not a cave, a faint sweet scent filling your body with warmth on each breath, and the not too distant noise of running water.
Hugging the wall you move towards the noise until you stumble upon a large gap in it, the edges lined by broken stonework and a pile of rubble directly beneath it. You stop to ponder about going through the hole in the wall, the momentary respite making you realize you’ve been idly stroking your cock since you got up, just enough to keep it throbbing and hard.
Once you step out there is a chance you might be found by someone in this rather compromising position, however instead of being discouraged the idea of being seen makes your member throb harder, a bead of precum escaping it’s tip. There’s no time to wonder if that makes you some kind of exhibitionist as you step onto the edge and towards the outside.
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No. 953558 ID: 52ede4
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953558

Your feet land with a splash, finding yourself in ankle deep waters, and the anticlimactic reveal that this place is just as dark as the room you were just it. Once again forced to feel your way around you come to the conclusion that you’re inside some circular tunnel, with the water running down an almost imperceptible slope, the scent and sounds are not much different from before, only stronger as you stand at their source. All together you’re pretty certain this is some kind of sewer or storm drain.
You feel pretty discouraged until you notice something, a very faint glow coming from the downstream end of the tunnel, light!
It feels so long since you’ve seen any light that you whip your gaze back and forth between both ends of the tunnel to make sure it’s not your mind playing tricks. There is for certain light pouring in from downstream while the upstream path remains pitch black.
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No. 953559 ID: 9aa12d

Head on downstream, it’s something to look forward to.
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No. 953563 ID: 1d5d65

Can we fly because we are a birb? Or are we birb in appearance only?

Continue downstream, but not too quickly in case there is a heavy current leading to a waterfall downstream
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No. 953581 ID: 2be85e

Realise nudity is super comfortable and swear against wearing clothes.
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No. 953607 ID: 10c07d

I’d head upstream, heading downstream when you can’t even see where your going is a recipe for disaster
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No. 953608 ID: 10c07d

>>953607
Nevermind we can see light downstream go downstream lol
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No. 953631 ID: f7e1aa

Considering the smell, if it's a sewer, it's probably a storm sewer, though it's pretty big. Should be a man hole or a way out either way we go, just mind your step, it's dark and there might be a small drop off at some point. Head a little upstream to quickly check around. We can't exactly lose the light, but it will be easier to fight the flow now than to come all the way back later, and we at least know there are no steep changes in slope for us to fall down where the water is coming in from. Curious to see what would happen if we were to go 'left' instead of 'right'.

Also, don't swear off all clothes, just anything too restricting, like pants. You can feel free and still look great while doing so. Au Natural is a good look, but with a little effort, we could feel just as free and draw more attention, it's just in how you present yourself.
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No. 954046 ID: 52ede4
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954046

The light at the end of the tunnel seems like your best option, the double meaning of that statement dawning on you as you waddle through the water.

In the darkness your mind wanders to other questions like how you got down here, what is this place and why did you wake up naked. But in regards to that last one, besides your unattended erection you feel surprisingly good about your lack of clothing, looking for some cover might still be a good idea, but no pants. For some reason the idea of pants makes you reel in disgust.

As you get closer to the exit you can hear a stream alongside the chirps and buzzing of critters, quickening your pace you step into the blinding light, the fresh air filling your lungs and clearing your mind. Once your eyes adjust to the light you find yourself in a channel surrounded by life: glowing mushrooms growing out of the cracks in the stonework, crystal formations emerging from the ground, pastel flora swaying in the breeze and sprites dancing over the water’s surface.
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No. 954047 ID: 52ede4
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954047

This... is not what you expected; neither is that looking up gives you a view not of the sky but instead a domed wall of solid rock sprinkled by shining crystals. Turning around you find yourself facing an ancient stone wall, the rooftops of a city beyond it covered by mist with giant spires breaking through all the way up to the dome’s walls, its summit dominated by a titanic crystal shining down like an evening sun on this land.

The Undercroft ” the words scape your mouth before you can even register what you said.

Maybe dwelling some more into this revelation could jog your memory, while exploring the area could also be of use as you remain completely alone, no signs of any person nearby.
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No. 954065 ID: b1b4f3

>>954047
I think it's time to handle your boner. Sit next to the wall (maybe on that big mushroom if it's stable) and get to work. Do you recognize these mushrooms at all?
Is the Undercroft your city? Were you trying to escape it? Or maybe you're from somewhere else and are trying to infiltrate it?
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No. 954075 ID: 3ef9fc

>>954065
We dont have to handle it now, lets hold out a bit more.

In any case, lets explore as we think more on that word to try to remember something.
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No. 954192 ID: 10c07d

>>954065
I think it’s time to handle this too
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No. 954225 ID: 2be85e

Head toward city, hold off on masturbation a bit longer. See if we can find a bit more info on current situation.
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No. 954270 ID: 15088f

Explore the area. Try to find a spot you can climb up onto the walkway abutting the water. While walking idly place the tip of a finger to the tip of your penis and push the tip in circles.
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No. 954660 ID: c66b88
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954660

You take this moment of clarity and run with it, speaking out your thoughts in an attempt to recover some more info from your memory.

The Undercroft… the underground… system of caves and tunnels under Atheria’s surface, an isolated ecosystem enriched with mana; many cities flourished in it during the Age of Kingdoms… and all fell by the end of the Dark Ages…

The headache brought in by the effort makes you falter and your memory is overtaken by the fogs once again. But from what info you recovered it’d be safe to assume this silent city is abandoned, possibly has been for centuries. A disheartening thought which leaves you feeling even more alone and lost.

Despite all of this the one thing that has not faltered is your erection; placing your hand back on it you give it a stroke, just as pleasurable as it was in the sewer, maybe even more now that you can actually see how every twitch forces another bead of clear precum out. Somehow this little edging game you’ve been unconsciously playing has been the most comforting part of your situation. So you decide to keep it going for as long as you can, taking your hand off to tease just the tip by moving your finger in circles over it.
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No. 954661 ID: c66b88
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954661

Still, just standing around teasing yourself is not going to solve your predicament, so you look for a way out of the canal and into higher ground; the roots of a nearby tree seeming tempting enough for you to climb up. With a little effort you finally make it up to wall, placing your free hand on it you decide to follow it and see if you can find some kind of path leading out from the city or some other marker to help find your way.

As you walk while teasing yourself you start to feel a new need beyond your imminent orgasm, a pang of hunger growing deep within yourself, you really don’t know how long it’s been since your last meal but you feel famished; and to complicate matters more the sweet smell from the sewer returns, even stronger now, driving up both your lust and hunger.

Turns out you’re not too far from an opening in the wall, a tall archway giving you a glimpse into the ruined city. Even more curious is the scene in the clearing right outside said gateway, a small ring of stones filled with ashes, the remains of a campfire surrounded by debris of various kinds. The noise of disturbed vegetation brings your eyes further down towards the underbrush where you can see an odd creature stepping out of a bush and into view while vigorously shaking an object held in its maw.

It stops suddenly as it notices your presence; your eyes meet as the startled creature drops what it was holding, unsure of what to do. You don’t dare make any sudden moves as it sniffs the air, shifting in its posture into a more aggressive one; it growls at you… and then pounces!

You are attacked by an unknown creature!
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No. 954662 ID: 9aa12d

Welp, time to fight back. You ain’t got no weapons so just ward it off until you pick up a rock or something to really beat it with.
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No. 954663 ID: b1b4f3

Try to wrestle it off you and try to pick up something from that campfire to hit harder with.
If it's just generally weaker than you, you could try pinning it down until it gives up, then you can let it go so it runs off.
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No. 954665 ID: 977456

Roll onto your back and stick your limbs into the air. If that doesn't work? Submit harder!
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No. 954711 ID: 300ad9

Don't lose that pee pee of yours!
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No. 954764 ID: 529620

Run up nearest tree!

Diggin the quest so far. Ty Vrap
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No. 954790 ID: e51896

Use your birdy claw talons to kick the beast
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No. 955135 ID: c66b88

Thanks! I'm glad people are enjoying this, especially since its my first.
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No. 955137 ID: c66b88
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955137

You’re quick enough to dodge the leaping creature by diving off to the side, landing face down onto the mossy ground, not very graceful but it works at least. However the large eared beast is not discouraged as you can hear it right behind you.

Grabbing onto the nearest object, a glass bottle, you pick yourself up and throw it in the direction of the sound. Turning your head right on time to see it shatter completely on impact with the creature’s armored hide, its topside covered in rocky scales and studded with crystals.

It seems to hardly notice your strike as it prepares its own, taking a leap the creature rolls its long tail over the underside of its body becoming an armored wheel, one aimed straight at you. Still on your knees you don’t even have time to brace yourself as the spinning creature slams into your chest leaving you winded.

This time you fall hard, the back of your head loudly impacting the ground. The rolly creature unwinding itself as it stands over your chest triumphant, while you groan in pain.
Everything hurts too much to fight back, surely you must have broken something in the scuffle, and now you’ll be this thing’s meal, leaving so many questions unanswered. Your adventure ending almost as soon as it began.
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No. 955138 ID: c66b88
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955138

You’re brought back from your daze with a loud yipe as the creature digs in.

C-cold!

This is not the flesh tearing bite you expected, but a cold nose digging into your crotch followed by a raspy tongue lapping up the fluids that have soaked into your feathers. The surprising weight of the beast keeping you pinned down as its tongue moves upwards towards the source, giving you an unintended sloppy blowjob.

Finally opening your eyes you are greeted by a closeup of the creature’s rear end, one thing is certain now, it is really horny.

Now that you have a good look at it, is this a male or female?
Will you indulge in this unexpected sexual display with the creature?
Or will you take the chance to strike at its vulnerable parts and be rid of it?

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No. 955144 ID: 1d7c77

Get rid of it.
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No. 955145 ID: 719c76

Female
And yes we'll fuck it
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No. 955146 ID: 529620

Female and indulgence
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No. 955147 ID: b1b4f3

If this thing cannot communicate and shows no signs of sapience or mental and physical maturity then do not fuck it. Try to communicate, and if it does not respond in any meaningful way then you should not encourage this act one way or another. Optimally you would get it to stop, though I'm not sure it will leave you unharmed if you attack it again.
If it can talk or you can otherwise tell that it's effectively an animal-shaped person of legal age then sure, whatever.
(also I'm not sure about the site rules for outright bestiality)
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No. 955159 ID: f7e1aa

>>955138
It's a female... whatever it is.
With her mouth on your junk, you might want to be cautious about your next actions, in case she does feel like biting. She might not be one for affection, but try caressing her thigh and reciprocating a little, she might ease up enough that you can strike her with less risk.
Though, with how she dropped you in one hit, and can outrun you, how exactly do you plan to get away when she recovers? And it's not like this is as bad as what you thought she was going to do. Enjoy it for a bit, and try communicating with her when you get the chance.
Perhaps this is just a risk of being an Exhibitionist, though your earlier actions couldn't have helped the situation.
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No. 955234 ID: 60a0f6

Try to communicate with her first before fucking.
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No. 955636 ID: c66b88
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It was a female, no doubts about it, her raised tail showing off her engorged vulva soaked in fluids. It twitched with her heartbeat, looking like a beast in heat to you; although she seemed more interested in drinking you up than having any male mount her.

A groan took you out of that thought, the female had now taken your cock fully into her maw and began to suckle your fluids. The pleasure making your whole being shudder, you wanted to move but she was firmly planted on your chest and stomach with her four paws.

Her weight kept your torso pinned and while your hands were free you did not dare to grab her while your member was in such a delicate spot, there was also part of you that just wanted to ride that incoming orgasm.

And it was close, her actions gaining more focus every moment as she bobbed her head, almost as if she knew exactly what would make you squirm and relished on it. In the end there was no way you could resist, and with a loud cry of pleasure you came.

The pleasure crashing over you like a wave, it was as if you hadn’t gotten to cum in ages with how it just kept going; the armored fox greedily drinking up as much as she could. As the afterglow took over you began to feel tired, hunger and injuries sapping your remaining strength.

You felt her release your member, she was panting, moaning almost; and then it happened. With a yowl she cried out in pleasure, a splatter of fluids falling on your upper chest and face.

It was about then that darkness overtook you.

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No. 955637 ID: c66b88
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955637

This time your mind wasn’t fully shrouded in darkness, visions faded in and out of your dreams, visions of great cities, majestic beasts, and the unspeakable horrors lurking in the shadows of the past.

You finally opened your eyes groggily, the light coming from above having dimmed in the time you were unconscious, now simulating twilight. As your senses returned you noticed the weight on your chest was gone, that Rotam Vulpex… Wait, what?

You recognized what it was!

You sat up with a jolt, almost immediately regretting it as your body protested with pain. Clutching your chest you expected to find your ribs broken, but they were not, everything ached but seemed to only be bruises.

Another thing you felt was something rolling off your lap, looking down you found what you could only describe as faceted fruits, their shimmering colors and sweet aroma so very enticing. You were still famished so there was no hesitation as you bit into its crunchy exterior, thankful for the sweet juicy fruit filling your mouth.

The Vulpex didn’t return even after you finished the fruit, and now might be your last chance to explore the campsite before it grows darker.
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No. 955666 ID: a42b51

>>954661

Take the bottle, investigate that round thing by the mushroom and crystals, and that string.
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No. 955690 ID: 9fad0d

>>955637
Maybe when conditions are right you could go find some water to get cleaned up and rehydrated, or maybe look for any sort of signs of nearby civilization that might take you in.
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No. 955771 ID: 529620

What's the weather like? Should you be thinking about a campfire?
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No. 956319 ID: c66b88
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956319

Once you were back on your feet you began scouring through the debris, they were mostly bits of cloth, paper and twine, torn and ragged. That combined with the burlap sack hanging from a tree branch makes you think it was the food of whoever had set camp here.

The campfire had been out for a while as the ashes were cold and damp; and while the light continued to grow dimmer the air wasn’t getting too cold, so it must have been more for light and to ward off creatures.

You were still able to find some items that were not completely destroyed such as an intact glass bottle and a canteen, the item the Vulpex was biting into; which despite a few dents it was still good and about half full of water.
The next item that caught your eye was a crystal; it was a different color than the ones growing around and it was also just lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection it looked to be intentionally cut into a prism, however as you stared into it you felt compelled to focus more and then a bright light blinded you!

You dropped the crystal, which stopped shining the moment you let go, and once you regained your eyesight a thought came. That was a ligthstone, a type of crystal that shone when infused with mana; this must be a small handheld light.

Picking it up again you focused on it, a bit less intense this time, and it began to glow. The stone feeling cool to the touch as it drained mana off your fingertips, now you at least had a light to traverse the night.

The last object of interest was a piece of parchment tucked among some crystal, unfolding it revealed a map! It was clearly hand drawn and somewhat crude, but it marked a river and a large walled off are, likely the section of the city you were standing next to.

The backside had a note on it:

“Arrive one hour before midnight on the last night of the blue moon season. DO NOT BE LATE!”

You weren’t gonna get any more answers from the campsite, so you had to decide on your next destination. With the light on hand you could go back and explore the sewer you awoke in, or just go and try to follow the map in hopes of finding someone at the meeting spot.

You currently don’t have anywhere to put all these items besides just holding them, so you have to come up with something or just leave some behind.

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No. 956321 ID: b1b4f3

>>956319
So do you remember anything about Vulpexes? Anything to explain its behavior?
Do you know if it's still the blue moon season?

I wonder if these are your belongings? You got chased out of camp by something and hid in the sewer?
Anyway you should follow the map and keep the canteen and light crystal, but... hmm.
Can you salvage the rope, tie it around your waist or chest, then tie the canteen to the rope with that piece of string? Then you can carry the crystal and map in your hands.
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No. 956658 ID: 2be85e

Ok, let's see. We are defiantly going to the destination on the map. To help with our inventory problems, let's make a "bindle". See if you can use the torn burlap sack in combination with a nearby sturdy stick. If not try using a large leaf from the plant next to the tree. If all else fails take the canteen in one hand and hold the crystal and map in the other.
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No. 957020 ID: e51896

we can probably put the crystal in the bottle.

yeah, lets got to the meetup spot.


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