A full moon rises, the perfect time for a slut-breaking. The Boss' Rangers await you in the breaking room, eager to see what kind of slut the madam will offer up tonight. Their bodies steam with musk from their day in the sun, and their balls swell with the built-up cum from a long Ranging-mission. Kragg in particular, whose cursed blood makes him grow wild under the full moon. He's been known to claim a bitch for the entire night, condemning them to a hell of bestial hip-pulverizing sex. The madam has since made sure to always supply the rangers with additional sluts to ensure Kragg doesn't steal their only fucktoy: and tonight, she's sending you.
The rangers are known to be rather rough with their prey, but after a series of escape attempts and unsatisfactory slut-performance on your part, the madam's assigned you to them for a thorough breaking. Be warned, however: those rangers aren't fond of male sluts. Your experiences at the brothel may have feminized you somewhat, but once they catch the scent of your little cock hiding beneath your panties, you might be in for a long night of humiliating, feminizing, hole-ruining, mind-breaking domination...
A full moon rises, the perfect time for a slut-breaking. The Boss' Rangers await you in the breaking room, eager to see what kind of slut the madam will offer up tonight. Their bodies steam with musk from their day in the sun, and their balls swell with the built-up cum from a long Ranging-mission. Kragg in particular, whose cursed blood makes him grow wild under the full moon. He's been known to claim a bitch for the entire night, condemning them to a hell of bestial hip-pulverizing sex. The madam has since made sure to always supply the rangers with additional sluts to ensure Kragg doesn't steal their only fucktoy: and tonight, she's sending you.
The rangers are known to be rather rough with their prey, but after a series of escape attempts and unsatisfactory slut-performance on your part, the madam's assigned you to them for a thorough breaking. Be warned, however: those rangers aren't fond of male sluts. Your experiences at the brothel may have feminized you somewhat, but once they catch the scent of your little cock hiding beneath your panties, you might be in for a long night of humiliating, feminizing, hole-ruining, mind-breaking domination...
An older file. Become hypnotized, and "trained" by the farm's android overseers to become a subservient pleasure-slave to a farm's animal population. In this case, the feral horses.
A towering, busty amazoness of a minotaur who absolutely loves small cocks like yours. If you drink her hypnotic breastmilk, you will be brainwashed into thinking she is your mommy...
You don't really need those pesky orgasms, do you? Brothel sluts exist to pleasure beastfolk. Your ability to cum should be given over completely to whoever is using you. Therefore, the wolf alchemist has decided to mark you with a certain magical seal. Atop your pubic mound, the seal will control your orgasms, limiting your arousal right at it's tipping point, but never going over. How long will you hold out when being driven mad by pleasure during the "testing" of this seal?
This file contains the Short Induction, Cum-Locking Body, and Awakener.
Outside the whorehouse walls lives a variety of beastfolk, creatures, and even demons. Some are just legends, stories passed down generations. But the legend of the Krampus is very real. A demon goat with fur black as night, standing on two hooved feet. With blood so hot, snow sizzles into vapor when it touches his skin.
Every winter, Krampus hunts down the naughtiest sluts on his list. Giving them a very personal punishment. Binding them, spanking them, gagging them on his cock, and plowing their holes until they're a used, broken mess. Have you been naughty this year? If so, you just might get a visit from Krampus.
Be taken through a fantasy of being captured by orc slavers. They take you back to their village, feminize you, and one of the orcs take you as his slutty human fuck-slave.
You don't really need those pesky orgasms, do you? Brothel sluts exist to pleasure beastfolk. Your ability to cum should be given over completely to whoever is using you. Therefore, the wolf alchemist has decided to mark you with a certain magical seal. Atop your pubic mound, the seal will control your orgasms, limiting your arousal right at it's tipping point, but never going over. How long will you hold out when being driven mad by pleasure during the "testing" of this seal?
This file contains the Short Induction, Cum-Locking Body, and Awakener.
Outside the whorehouse walls lives a variety of beastfolk, creatures, and even demons. Some are just legends, stories passed down generations. But the legend of the Krampus is very real. A demon goat with fur black as night, standing on two hooved feet. With blood so hot, snow sizzles into vapor when it touches his skin.
Every winter, Krampus hunts down the naughtiest sluts on his list. Giving them a very personal punishment. Binding them, spanking them, gagging them on his cock, and plowing their holes until they're a used, broken mess. Have you been naughty this year? If so, you just might get a visit from Krampus.
You are a human who unwittingly finds himself captured by anthro-wolf slavers and their intoxicating musk. You are then brought to a whorehouse who's customers are all beastfolk. A wolf alchemist performs initiation procedures to your body which will turn your skin hairless, and make your ass empty and slick. Then, he will use a living onahole creature to steal length from your cock.
You are a human who unwittingly finds himself captured by anthro-wolf slavers and their intoxicating musk. You are then brought to a whorehouse who's customers are all beastfolk. A wolf alchemist performs initiation procedures to your body which will turn your skin hairless, and make your ass empty and slick. Then, he will use a living onahole creature to steal length from your cock.
Carried through the whorehouse halls, you arrive at the public-use room. Immobilized whores and slaves line the walls, the sounds of sex ringing out from private stalls where sluts are bound, fixed into vulnerable positions. Their holes open and waiting to be used by whoever passes by them. In the stall picked specifically for you sits an ominous box. Made out of wood, and sitting on a pedestal, covered in padded holes for your limbs to stick helplessly out of, and handles used to aid the customer when they fuck you. Placed in the box, you are locked tight, unable to move, and exposed for everyone to see. What awaits you during your night in the Fuckbox?
The wolf alchemist returns, here to plant a fetish deep into your mind. Many whorehouse patrons have been asking for a slave who is desperate to huff their musky bodies. And the wolf knows just how to turn you into such a slut. With the help of a mind-altering potion, he'll use all the parts of his alluring body to teach you what it means to be a muskslut.
The wolf alchemist returns, here to plant a fetish deep into your mind. Many whorehouse patrons have been asking for a slave who is desperate to huff their musky bodies. And the wolf knows just how to turn you into such a slut. With the help of a mind-altering potion, he'll use all the parts of his alluring body to teach you what it means to be a muskslut.
This is a "straight" version of the main induction where all male characters are genderswapped to female. The listener is still male.
You are a human who unwittingly finds himself captured by anthro-wolf slavers and their intoxicating musk. You are then brought to a whorehouse whose customers are all beastfolk. A wolf alchemist performs initiation procedures to your body which will turn your skin hairless, and make your ass empty and slick. Then, he will use a living onahole creature to steal length from your cock.
Carried through the whorehouse halls, you arrive at the public-use room. Immobilized whores and slaves line the walls, the sounds of sex ringing out from private stalls where sluts are bound, fixed into vulnerable positions. Their holes open and waiting to be used by whoever passes by them. In the stall picked specifically for you sits an ominous box. Made out of wood, and sitting on a pedestal, covered in padded holes for your limbs to stick helplessly out of, and handles used to aid the customer when they fuck you. Placed in the box, you are locked tight, unable to move, and exposed for everyone to see. What awaits you during your night in the Fuckbox?
The huge dark-furred wolf who captured and brought you to the whorehouse decides he wants a turn with you. He's powerful and commanding, and definitely intends on using that huge knot at the base of his cock...
Two mischievous male goblins who want to use you like a slut. Even though their cocks aren't big compared to most creatures, it's comparatively bigger than your own...
Two mischievous male goblins who want to use you like a slut. Even though their cocks aren't big compared to most creatures, it's comparatively bigger than your own...
