<a class="username" data-user-id="34173" data-username="@Karasuhime" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/34173/">@Karasuhime</a><br/>The effects of the ride weren't going to fade away though. Abigail would still feel the tingle just as much while she continued on. The upper section was filled with more walls of books but there was a clear path out of there. The shelves created a long pathway leading to a door. The aisle was completely pitch black in darkness as the lighting ended where she was and didn't start again until the door. It was impossible to tell what was in that hallway, the darkness was so great that one couldn't see their own hands when looking down.<br/><br/>1d20<br/>Spaces to travel: 25<br/>Despite looking like a 'corridor' this is very much a 'challenge' as there are no random encounters here... just guaranteed encounters<br/>Current arousal: 2/18<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="29759" data-username="@UseAlex" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/29759/">@UseAlex</a><br/>The statue didn't linger on Alex's tits for very long. Soon it was trailing a hand behind her and hooking up fingers right up between her legs. Her clothes were barely any good at stopping the digits from rubbing firmly on the red flower hidden up inside. The hand still on her breasts were pulling the fabric so much that a tear starts to form down the collar.<br/><br/>1d20, 11 or higher to escape<br/>(Name how many rolls it takes to get a pass)<br/>Current arousal: 5/12 (Base of 1, +1 from Vanilla 1 as the statue is still human-like and the act not considered 'unusual')<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="5587" data-username="@ChrisGabriel" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/5587/">@ChrisGabriel</a><br/>In the time it takes to finally pull the rope, Willow would experience her first true violation for the night. The horses managed to yank the clothes off her enough, doing damage to them that'll make them hard to wear afterwards. Her ass is completely exposed out and she is still forced to be on her hands and knees. Legs are propped up to either side of her, the heaving chest of a stud billowing overhead, and she suddenly feels a great hard heat slapping between her cheeks. Just as she finally pulls the rope, her thighs are shoved far apart and bolts of mind fogging pleasure start shooting up her body as the beast impales her pussy with a cock that should've harmed her. But despite it's size, it manages to fit almost all the way in, filling her up beyond what physical room should've been there. As she tries to escape, the cock begins to pound and slap hard on her ass, shoving her along the floor.<br/><br/>Thankfully for her, horses can't exactly hold her down, so she manages to crawl and flee away from the studs. The doorway was a chunk of nearby wall that slid open with a clank and she's able to enter the hidden passage. Neighing wildly, the horses try to give pursuit with dongs flapping around under them. But the doorway latches shut, leaving her alone with a stairway ahead of her in the dim light and her throbbing pussy dripping wet from the experience. Her body is now on fire from the ordeal and the pleasure isn't going back down.<br/><br/>Hard Learning Status: New Type Encountered, Bestiality<br/>Current arousal: 10/12 (Base of +4 when trying to pull the rope, +1 when trying to escape, +4 from Hard Learner being activated)<br/>Now Entering Floor 2<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="39524" data-username="@Ironuyh" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/39524/">@Ironuyh</a><br/><i>Five holds the keys to eight<br/>
The first will lead you to the three<br/>
An offering will spare you as the only one</i><br/><br/>There is nothing else written on the letter, not even a sign of who wrote it or what it could possibly mean. But Vivian wouldn't have much time to dwell on that for the moment. As she had been looking down at the letter, the octopus had sprung to life and started to wrap itself around her arms and legs. Before she could do anything, it already starts to grope her tits through the maid outfit as it's slimy tentacles coaxed her, soaking the clothing.<br/><br/>1d12<br/>7 or higher in order to escape (name the number of attempts this takes)<br/>Current arousal: 6/13 (modifier of +1 because of Filthy 1 +1 Aphrodisiac)<br/>Effect of aphrodisiac ends<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="33593" data-username="@Silverbird" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33593/">@Silverbird</a><br/>The second code is also incorrect. The free arm on the armor springs forward and pins Anna's torso down in front of the dials. With her bent forward, her rear is sticking out towards the suit. The halberd arm clanks and trembles with grinding gears and springwork contractions as it raises the weapon towards the ceiling. The hand holding her down slides over her waist and grabs her firmly.<br/><br/>Little does she know it's not the pointy end of that halberd the armor is set to use.<br/><br/>Also, the third dial suddenly malfunctions and is stuck on 3. Hopefully, that's the position it needs to be in...<br/><br/>(Go down a list of what combinations come to mind first, with 3 in the third spot)<br/>Current arousal: 0/18