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Category:YArpgEndings

Insertnamehere — Sat, 30 Jun 2018 12:14:07 GMT

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An index of the endings in the story [[YArpg]].

[[Category: YArpg]]

User talk:Durzan

Insertnamehere — Sat, 30 Jun 2018 12:12:18 GMT

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==Platypus==
If you're going to post in one of my stories, please make sure to use proper punctuation and grammar. Please watch your verb tenses! And you may want to review [[punctuation with dialogue]] --[[User:Platypus|Platypus]] 06:14, 22 January 2018 (UTC)

== insertnamehere ==

Yo - the adventure line for [[YArpg]] you requested has been updated with 53 pages ATOW. Keep in mind a lot of them are redundant so that text is consistent with earlier choices e.g. whether and what gift you accept from the bandits you save. There are currently six different possible endings for this line, including, but not limited to, Cyesh biting your knob off. --[[User:insertnamehere|insertnamehere]]

User:Insertnamehere

Insertnamehere — Sat, 30 Jun 2018 11:58:22 GMT

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Hello my name is insertnamehere (not really though) and I am very pleased that I can run this site on my potato.

Currently working on [[YArpg]].

User talk:Insertnamehere

Insertnamehere — Sat, 30 Jun 2018 11:54:55 GMT

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could you work on the [[YArpg- Wait for Cyesh's restraints]] adventure line?
--[[User:Durzan|Durzan]] 16:01, 7 March 2018 (UTC)

-SNIP-
holy shit i understand how this talk page stuff works now --[[User:insertnamehere|insertnamehere]]

YArpg- "You can have the girls." R

Insertnamehere — Sat, 23 Jun 2018 12:04:13 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"You can have the girls." "Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a room off to the side. You follow, dragging Cyesh and Reina behind you. You appear …'

"You can have the girls."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a room off to the side. You follow, dragging Cyesh and Reina behind you.

You appear to be in one of the inn rooms. It is well furnished, with a dining table on one side and an inviting fireplace surrounded by leather chairs on the other. Two doors are ahead: Tern strides through the one on the right, the three of you close behind.

You enter a similarly decent bedroom. The bed looks like it could support a family of seven and the bedside table is clearly the product of a skilled craftsman. "These are my living quarters," Tern explains as he latches the door. "Untie the girls."

You do as he asks. Reina is frozen, but Cyesh immediately makes for the latch. Tern grabs her and hauls her onto the bed, pulling his member out and violating her straight away. "Have the other one disrobe, will you?"

There's enough to go around. Perhaps you should participate.

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Join in with Tern R| Join in with Tern]]
*[[YArpg- Observe the threesome R| Observe the threesome]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Accept the debt anyway. R

Insertnamehere — Thu, 21 Jun 2018 10:21:17 GMT

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"Look, trust me. I can and will pay you back. I just don't have the money with me right now," you reason.

"You better." Tern hands you a key. "Third door up the stairs. You get a single bed and bath, separate rooms."

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard R| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Accept the debt anyway. R

Insertnamehere — Thu, 21 Jun 2018 10:21:00 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"Look, trust me. I can and will pay you back. I just don't have the money with me right now," you reason. "You better." Tern hands you a key. "Third door up the stairs. You get …'

YArpg- "I'll pay you back." R

Insertnamehere — Thu, 21 Jun 2018 10:19:08 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"I'll pay you back," you try. You spent all of your Yuros on Cyesh, of course. "I charge interest, you know. And I have violent friends. Still don't want to give up your fine yo…'

"I'll pay you back," you try. You spent all of your Yuros on Cyesh, of course.

"I charge interest, you know. And I have violent friends. Still don't want to give up your fine young bitches here?"

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Accept the debt anyway. R| Accept the debt anyway]]
*[[YArpg- "You can have the girls." R| Let Tern have the girls]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need a room." R

Insertnamehere — Thu, 21 Jun 2018 10:16:32 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"I need a room." "Tonight's been quite," Tern reasons. "You can have it for 15¥. Or perhaps you'd be willing to part with your lady friends for a little while. All the same to …'

"I need a room."

"Tonight's been quite," Tern reasons. "You can have it for 15¥. Or perhaps you'd be willing to part with your lady friends for a little while. All the same to me."

"Euch. Never," Cyesh grumbles. Reina looks concerned but weary. She lacks the fight in her eyes that Cyesh has maintained for so long.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "You can have the girls." R| "You can have the girls."]]
*[[YArpg- "I'll pay you back." R| "I'll pay you back."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I want that woman."

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 03:25:14 GMT

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"I want that woman," you say bluntly.

The archer is taken aback. "Err... as a bodyguard?"

You nod at Cyesh. "What do you think?"

"Uhh..." The archer turns toward the other bandits. The stocky driver nods. "Tie 'er up, boys."

"Wait, you can't -" the woman's pleas are cut off as one of the swordsmen ties a gag around her mouth. She puts up a decent but hopeless fight. Soon, the woman is bound much like Cyesh, complete with a leash, although she is still clothed.

"Her name's Reina," the driver says as he hands you her leash.

"We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your slaves don't appear to concern them. The three of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give your bitches strange glances, particularly toward Cyesh. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you three and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh and Reina, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." R| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." R| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need three drinks." R| "I need three drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need a room." M

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 03:21:35 GMT

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"I need a room." You heave the sack onto the bar and open it so Tern can see the Yuros within.

His eyes light up. "Stay as long as you like," he says cheerfully as he hands you a key. "You get a bath and a bed, separate rooms."

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need a room." M

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 03:19:53 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"I need a room." You heave the sack onto the bar and open it so Tern can see the Yuros within. His eyes light up. "Stay as long as you like," he says cheerfully as he hands you …'

YArpg- "I want that woman."

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 03:03:17 GMT

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"I want that woman," you say bluntly.

The archer is taken aback. "Err... as a bodyguard?"

You nod at Cyesh. "What do you think?"

"Uhh..." the archer turns toward the other bandits. The stocky driver nods. "Tie 'er up, boys."

"Wait, you can't -" the woman's pleas are cut off as one of the swordsmen ties a gag around her mouth. She puts up a decent but hopeless fight. Soon, the woman is bound much like Cyesh, complete with a leash, although she is still clothed.

"Her name's Reina," the driver says as he hands you her leash.

"We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your slaves don't appear to concern them. The three of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give your bitches strange glances, particularly toward Cyesh. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you three and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh and Reina, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." R| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." R| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need three drinks." R| "I need three drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I want your caravan."

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 02:51:12 GMT

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"I want your caravan," you say bluntly.

The archer looks hesitantly at the others. "...Fair enough," he finally agrees.

The bandits unload their equipment and gold, of which there is plenty. You're sure they'll have no trouble purchasing another caravan.

"We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and they watch your caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. It is quite fortunate that your naked slave is concealed within the caravan. Your horses pull you through the entrance.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those that are on the street look upon your caravan with a mixture of respect and envy. Such an expensive luxury is a distinct sign of wealth and nobility. You're somewhat weary of the onlookers.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside, having left your caravan in a parking area around the back.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room."| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink."| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks."| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I want money."

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 02:34:22 GMT

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"I want money," you say bluntly.

The archer is happy to oblige. "Certainly!" He pulls a brown sack from within the caravan and hands it to you. It's heavy and jingles as it moves. You have no doubt that it's full of gold.

"Farewell, kind traveller!" You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." M| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." M| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks." M| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

Category:YArpgUnderConstruction

Insertnamehere — Mon, 11 Jun 2018 02:23:58 GMT

Insertnamehere:

A temporary list of pages in the story [[YArpg]] that have been partially completed but need elaboration or editing. This will often be empty, and generally only hold pages that have been transferred from parallel pages in alternate storylines but not altered to suit the storyline.
[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I want money."

Insertnamehere — Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:39:45 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION "I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete basta…'

THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room."| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink."| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks."| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]] [[Category: YArpgUnderConstruction]]

YArpg- "I want that woman."

Insertnamehere — Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:38:59 GMT

YArpg- "I want your caravan."

Insertnamehere — Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:38:05 GMT

YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B P

Insertnamehere — Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:36:22 GMT

Insertnamehere:

You thank Tern and walk up the stairs. "There's only one bed," you muse as you ascend. "You'll be sleeping on the floor, then."

You unlock and slowly open the door. The room is actually pretty decent. The window overlooks the street, although you will of course need the curtains closed often. The bath is surprisingly big and could fit two - not that Cyesh would ever get a turn. The walls appear to be well insulated, so while they're not perfectly soundproof, it's unlikely anyone who cares will hear Cyesh.

This is shaping up to be a great new home.

---

You adjust to life as a citizen/slave owner in Fellfeat quite quickly. You find a steady income by occasionally letting others have a turn with her for a steep price. She always comes back a mess, but these days she's a mess pretty much all of the time.

You learn it's quite fun having someone you can constantly abuse. You take the liberty of mistreating her as often as possible. She gets barely enough food and water to survive. You haven't let her wash at all since you bought her. You don't even let her leave the inn, except for when you take her to her clients. She quickly became quiet and submissive, and she almost never does anything that isn't crucial to her survival - that means, of course, that she does everything you command her to. She knows that if she does what you say and nothing else, you won't kill her.

Your decision to impregnate Cyesh proves to have been a good one. You've no qualms about letting her clients spill into any of her orifices. Her breasts inflate over time and become capable of lactation, an ability you make use of often. Most importantly, nine months after you purchased her, she gives birth to a baby girl. You don't get her a midwife or even attempt to make her comfortable during the horrific event. In fact, you take her anally at one point. You're certain the experience was maddeningly painful for her, which no doubt ensured her permanent submission to you. You leave the girl in an alleyway. You're sure she'll survive - perhaps she'll become a prostitute from having inherited her mother's extremely good looks. Cyesh is, and will forever be, the most beautiful creature in the land, and she's yours. Literally.

THE END

[[Category: YArpg]] [[Category: YArpgEndings]]

YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B P

Insertnamehere — Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:18:17 GMT

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"You can have Cyesh. Just so you know, I've already impregnated her, so don't worry about that."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.

The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.

"She's pretty much fine as she is. Take off her ankle bindings and bring her here."

You do as Tern asks. He pushes Cyesh face down on a metal platform, securing her already bound body to it. Her legs kick out wildly in a desperate attempt to retaliate. He forcefully grabs them and locks them in cuff-like constructs. He repeats this for her head.

You watch on as he turns a crank that forces her leg braces apart. The angle widens even as Cyesh struggles violently, her face reddening and tears forming in her eyes. Her legs reach a full 180-degree angle, thankfully not breaking.

Tern stops the crank and pulls his shaft out, immediately penetrating her. He smacks her in a variety of places as he roughly thrusts within her. He is clearly a sadist and appears to be reaching his limit already. Unfortunately, there isn't much opportunity to join in.

Tern sprays his seed inside her, leaving it in for a short while as he calms down. You're slightly disgusted as he pulls his limp member out, letting his discoloured semen seep out of her and onto the ground. You can't help but wonder how often he does that, and whether you're standing on some right now.

He releases Cyesh from the device and you follow him out, dragging your slave behind you. He hands you a key.

"You get two rooms - one with a bed, one with a bath," he tells you, nodding toward the stairs.

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B

Insertnamehere — Sun, 10 Jun 2018 12:05:20 GMT

Insertnamehere:

YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B

Insertnamehere — Tue, 29 May 2018 07:39:08 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"You can have Cyesh."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.

The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.

"She's pretty much fine as she is. Take off her ankle bindings and bring her here."

You do as Tern asks. He pushes Cyesh face down on a metal platform, securing her already bound body to it. Her legs kick out wildly in a desperate attempt to retaliate. He forcefully grabs them and locks them in cuff-like constructs. He repeats this for her head.

You watch on as he turns a crank that forces her leg braces apart. The angle widens even as Cyesh struggles violently, her face reddening and tears forming in her eyes. Her legs reach a full 180-degree angle, thankfully not breaking.

Tern stops the crank and pulls his shaft out, immediately penetrating her. He smacks her in a variety of places as he roughly thrusts within her. He is clearly a sadist and appears to be reaching his limit already. Unfortunately, there isn't much opportunity to join in.

Tern pulls out and sprays his semen all over the floor. You look down as you wonder how often he does that, and whether you're stepping on some of his old sperm.

He releases Cyesh from the device and you follow him out, dragging your slave behind you. He hands you a key.

"You get two rooms - one with a bed, one with a bath," he tells you, nodding toward the stairs.

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B

Insertnamehere — Tue, 29 May 2018 07:36:09 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"You can have Cyesh."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.

The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.

"She's pretty much fine as she is. Take off her ankle bindings and bring her here."

You do as Tern asks. He pushes Cyesh face down on a metal platform, securing her already bound body to it. Her legs kick out wildly in a desperate attempt to retaliate. He forcefully grabs them and locks them in cuff-like constructs. He repeats this for her head.

You watch on as he turns a crank that forces her leg braces apart. The angle widens even as Cyesh struggles violently, her face reddening and tears forming in her eyes. Her legs reach a full 180-degree angle, thankfully not breaking.

Tern stops the crank and pulls his shaft out, immediately penetrating her. He smacks her in a variety of places as he roughly thrusts within her. He is clearly a sadist and appears to be reaching his limit already. Unfortunately, there isn't much opportunity to join in.

Tern pulls out and sprays his semen all over the floor. You look down as you wonder how often he does that, and whether you're stepping on some of his old sperm.

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B

Insertnamehere — Sun, 20 May 2018 05:06:17 GMT

Insertnamehere:

THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION

"You can have Cyesh."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.

The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.

"She's pretty much fine as she is. Take off her ankle bindings and bring her here."

You do as Tern asks. He pushes Cyesh face down on a metal platform, securing her already bound body to it. Her legs kick out wildly in a desperate attempt to retaliate. He forcefully grabs them and locks them in cuff-like constructs. He repeats this for her head.

You watch on as he turns a crank that forces her leg braces apart. The angle widens even as Cyesh struggles violently, her face reddening and tears forming in her eyes. Her legs reach a full 180-degree angle, thankfully not breaking.

Tern stops the crank and pulls his shaft out, immediately penetrating her. He smacks her in a variety of places as he roughly thrusts within her.

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Join in with Tern B| Join in with Tern]]
*[[YArpg- Observe Tern and Cyesh B| Observe Tern and Cyesh]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

Category:YArpg

Insertnamehere — Sat, 19 May 2018 05:32:13 GMT

Insertnamehere:

{{a}} [[YArpg]].

[[Category: Adult Stories]]

YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:28:19 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION You thank Tern and walk up the stairs, Cyesh behind you. "I'm sleeping on the floor, then?" she asks hotly. "I'll get a straw mattress. But yes,…'

THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION

You thank Tern and walk up the stairs, Cyesh behind you. "I'm sleeping on the floor, then?" she asks hotly.

"I'll get a straw mattress. But yes, I suppose."

You unlock and slowly open the door. The room is actually pretty decent. The window overlooks the street, although you will of course need the curtains closed often. The bath is surprisingly big and could fit two - that works out well. The walls appear to be well insulated, so while they're not perfectly soundproof, it's unlikely anyone who cares will hear Cyesh.

This is shaping up to be a great new home.

---

You adjust to life as a citizen/slave owner in Fellfeat quite quickly. You find a steady income filling out paperwork for a blacksmith's. This isn't exactly a job for an adventurer, but it does have the advantage of being able to take it back to the Dwarf's Beard to be completed by Cyesh.

You learn it's extremely convenient having someone around who does everything for you. You don't exactly mistreat her, besides the forced sex and all. She gets plenty of food and water. You let her wash regularly, and sometimes even without having sex at the same time. You even let her go outside on occasion. You have to keep her in pristine condition, after all. Cyesh is, and will forever be, the most beautiful creature in the land, and she's yours. Literally.

THE END

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YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:27:37 GMT

Category:YArpgUnderConstruction

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:25:48 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'A temporal list of pages in the story YArpg that have been partially completed but need elaboration or editing. This will often be empty, and generally only hold pages that h…'

A temporal list of pages in the story [[YArpg]] that have been partially completed but need elaboration or editing. This will often be empty, and generally only hold pages that have been transferred from parallel pages in alternate storylines but not altered to suit the storyline.
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YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:22:31 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION "You can have Cyesh." "Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh beh…'

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"You can have Cyesh."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.

The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.

"Remove her bindings," Tern commands.

"I'm not going anywhere near that thing," Cyesh says.

You do as Tern asks.

"Now, slave, see that platform? Lie on it on your stomach and put your legs in those braces. Do it, or you'll be out on the street tonight." She begrudgingly complies, likely to avoid irritating you.

Tern snaps the braces shut and locks them. He then straps her torso in place with a rope. "Put your neck in here," he says, gesturing to another cuff-like part. He shuts and locks this, too, and does similar to her arms.

"Now for the fun," Tern says, grinning that creepy grin of his. "Feel free to join in whenever it suits you best."

"Do your worst," Cyesh spits.

He turns a crank that seems to control the leg braces. They begin to widen.

"Guh- that's too far! Stop!" Cyesh cries as her legs reach a painful-looking angle. Still the barkeeper keeps turning.

Cyesh's faces reddens and she begins to scream. You look around nervously. "It's alright, these walls are soundproof."

Soon, Cyesh's legs are at a full one-eighty. Apparently, this isn't normally possible for her. She's stopped screaming but is clearly in quite a bit of discomfort. Tern pulls his penis out and begins to ravage her loins, hitting her in various spots to make her screech.

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YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:22:28 GMT

THIS PAGE IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION

"You can have Cyesh."

"Wise choice. Come with me." He promptly turns and withdraws into a doorway behind the bar. You follow, dragging Cyesh behind you.

The room is small, dank, and dirty. A large, menacing device lies in the centre, although you have no idea what it could be for.

"Remove her bindings," Tern commands.

"I'm not going anywhere near that thing," Cyesh says.

You do as Tern asks.

"Now, slave, see that platform? Lie on it on your stomach and put your legs in those braces. Do it, or you'll be out on the street tonight." She begrudgingly complies, likely to avoid irritating you.

Tern snaps the braces shut and locks them. He then straps her torso in place with a rope. "Put your neck in here," he says, gesturing to another cuff-like part. He shuts and locks this, too, and does similar to her arms.

"Now for the fun," Tern says, grinning that creepy grin of his. "Feel free to join in whenever it suits you best."

"Do your worst," Cyesh spits.

He turns a crank that seems to control the leg braces. They begin to widen.

"Guh- that's too far! Stop!" Cyesh cries as her legs reach a painful-looking angle. Still the barkeeper keeps turning.

Cyesh's faces reddens and she begins to scream. You look around nervously. "It's alright, these walls are soundproof."

Soon, Cyesh's legs are at a full one-eighty. Apparently, this isn't normally possible for her. She's stopped screaming but is clearly in quite a bit of discomfort. Tern pulls his penis out and begins to ravage her loins, hitting her in various spots to make her screech.

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YArpg- Accept the debt anyway B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:15:31 GMT

"Look, trust me. I can and will pay you back. I just don't have the money with me right now," you reason.

"You better." Tern hands you a key. "Third door up the stairs. You get a single bed and a bath, separate rooms."

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B P| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Accept the debt anyway B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:14:37 GMT

"Look, trust me. I can and will pay you back. I just don't have the money with me right now," you reason.

"You better." Tern hands you a key. "Third door up the stairs. You get a single bed and a bath, separate rooms."

[[YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard B| Continue]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I'll pay you back." B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:13:20 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"I'll pay you back," you try. You spent all of your Yuros on Cyesh, of course.

"I charge interest, you know. And I have violent friends. Still don't want to give up your fine young bitch here?"

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Accept the debt anyway B| Accept the debt anyway]]
*[[YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B| Let Tern have Cyesh]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I'll pay you back." B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:12:52 GMT

"I'll pay you back," you try. You spent all of your Yuros on Cyesh, of course.

"I charge interest, you know. And I have violent friends. Still don't want to give up your fine young bitch here?"

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Accept the debt anyway B P| Accept the debt anyway]]
*[[YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B P| Let Tern have Cyesh]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I'll pay you back." B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:12:00 GMT

"I'll pay you back," you try. You spent all of your Yuros on Cyesh, of course.

"I charge interest, you know. And I have violent friends. Still don't want to give up your fine young bitch here?"

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Accept the debt anyway B| Accept the debt anyway]]
*[[YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B| "You can have Cyesh."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need a room." B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:09:56 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"I need a room." "Tonight's been quiet," Tern reasons. "You can have it for 15¥. Or perhaps you'd be willing to part with your lady friend for a few hours. All the same to me."…'

"I need a room."

"Tonight's been quiet," Tern reasons. "You can have it for 15¥. Or perhaps you'd be willing to part with your lady friend for a few hours. All the same to me."

Cyesh's eyes burn into his soul.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B P| "You can have Cyesh."]]
*[[YArpg- "I'll pay you back." B P| "I'll pay you back."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need a room." B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:09:50 GMT

"I need a room."

"Tonight's been quiet," Tern reasons. "You can have it for 15¥. Or perhaps you'd be willing to part with your lady friend for a few hours. All the same to me."

Cyesh's eyes burn into his soul.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "You can have Cyesh." B| "You can have Cyesh."]]
*[[YArpg- "I'll pay you back." B| "I'll pay you back."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds."

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:06:11 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room."| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink."| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks."| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds." B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:05:46 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. With her unable to do anything other than walk slowly and glare, you're practically parading her around town. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." B| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." B| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks." B| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds." B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:05:43 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will live near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. With her unable to do anything other than walk slowly and glare, you're practically parading her around town. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." B P| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." B P| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks." B P| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds." B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:03:20 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with '"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet. "How kind! How noble!" the arch…'

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will leave near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." B P| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." B P| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks." B P| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds."

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:03:05 GMT

Insertnamehere:

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will leave near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room."| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink."| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks."| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds." B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 12:03:01 GMT

"I need no payment for my deeds," you generously respond. You might have just gone and bought a sex slave, but you're not a complete bastard yet.

"How kind! How noble!" the archer cries. "We shall be on our way, then." You bid them farewell and watch their caravan disappear around the bend.

Time to finish your journey.

---

It's afternoon by the time you see the gateway to the city. A few-metre-long sign arches over the thick iron gates. It reads "FELLFEAT" - ah, so that's what it was called again. The entrance attempts to look presentable, with climbing roses weaving around the arch, but the flowers are dying and the metal is rusted. You only come here on occasion, but you think that it pretty much sums up Fellfeat.

Two guards stand on either side of the gates in dark blue uniform. One appears to be sleep-standing. The other, apparently quite absent-minded, grunts a greeting in your direction and pulls the gates open. Your naked slave doesn't appear to concern them. The two of you pass through.

The buildings of Fallfeat were once grand and imposing, but they have not aged gracefully. The brick walls are dirty and some of the smaller houses are falling apart. There's even a three-storey building where the top floor is mostly rubble.

Nobody will leave near the walls if they don't have to, so these outer areas are sparsely populated. Still, those on the street give Cyesh strange glances. It's only a matter of time before a non-apathist sees you two and decides to report you.

Fortunately, the Dwarf's Beard is nearby. You quickly reach the externally featureless inn and step inside.

The lighting here is low. As it's still daytime, the bar is nowhere near its peak, but there are a few customers, all of which being just as shady as you. Two men sit around a table playing cards. Their clothing is so concealing that you can't even determine their race. A halfling cleans a blood-stained knife. There's even an orc in the corner with her own sex slave, just like you.

The bartender is a wiry, creepy half-elf named Tern. You've met once. You approach the bar, getting his attention. If he's in any way put off by Cyesh, he doesn't show it.

"How can I be of your assistance?" he says in an uninviting tone.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I need a room." B| "I need a room."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need a drink." B| "I need a drink."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need two drinks." B| "I need two drinks."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Exploit the chink B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 11:43:31 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'You time your thrust perfectly, plunging your blade into his neck as soon as it's exposed. You must have severed a nerve, or maybe damaged his spine, because his arms immediately…'

You time your thrust perfectly, plunging your blade into his neck as soon as it's exposed. You must have severed a nerve, or maybe damaged his spine, because his arms immediately go limp, the buster sword skittering harmlessly to the side. You step back as the bandit leader falls forward, dead. The snow around him reddens.

The other bandits don't move. They're probably in shock. You see that Cyesh has been shuffling away, though she hasn't gotten very far. You grab her leash and tug her back.

Then the bandits begin... applauding?

One of them, the archer, approaches you. "You have done our group a great service, kind warrior," he thanks. "That half-orc has been forcing us to give him all of our gold for months now! You see, he was part of a large thieves guild, and if we killed him they would chase us to the ends of the earth. We owe you a great debt."

This could be interesting.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I want your caravan." B P| "I want your caravan."]]
*[[YArpg- "I want that woman." B P| "I want that woman."]]
*[[YArpg- "I want money." B P| "I want money."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds." B P| "I need no payment for my deeds."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Exploit the chink B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 11:42:47 GMT

You time your thrust perfectly, plunging your blade into his neck as soon as it's exposed. You must have severed a nerve, or maybe damaged his spine, because his arms immediately go limp, the buster sword skittering harmlessly to the side. You step back as the bandit leader falls forward, dead. The snow around him reddens.

The other bandits don't move. They're probably in shock. You see that Cyesh has been shuffling away, though she hasn't gotten very far. You grab her leash her tug her back.

Then the bandits begin... applauding?

One of them, the archer, approaches you. "You have done our group a great service, kind warrior," he thanks. "That half-orc has been forcing us to give him all of our gold for months now! You see, he was part of a large thieves guild, and if we killed him they would chase us to the ends of the earth. We owe you a great debt."

This could be interesting.

Do you say:
*[[YArpg- "I want your caravan." B| "I want your caravan."]]
*[[YArpg- "I want that woman." B| "I want that woman."]]
*[[YArpg- "I want money." B| "I want money."]]
*[[YArpg- "I need no payment for my deeds." B| "I need no payment for my deeds."]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Attack the half-orc bandit B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 11:30:05 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'The half-orc is clearly the leader. Remove the foundation of a team and the rest will fall on its own. You immediately charge at him. The sword-wielding men move to attack you, …'

The half-orc is clearly the leader. Remove the foundation of a team and the rest will fall on its own.

You immediately charge at him. The sword-wielding men move to attack you, but he holds them back.

"Stay back," he commands. "This is my kill."

We'll see about that, you think as you reach the bandit leader. There's a gap in his armour around his neck that you consider exploiting, but he's already lifted his weapon. Either way, you can't lose the momentum you've built up.

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Exploit the chink B P| Exploit the chink]]
*[[YArpg- Parry the buster sword| Parry the buster sword]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Attack the half-orc bandit B

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 11:25:11 GMT

The half-orc is clearly the leader. Remove the foundation of a team and the rest will fall on its own.

You immediately charge at him. The sword-wielding men move to attack you, but he holds them back.

"Stay back," he commands. "This is my kill."

We'll see about that, you think as you reach the bandit leader. There's a gap in his armour around his neck that you consider exploiting, but he's already lifted his weapon. Either way, you can't lose the momentum you've built up.

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Exploit the chink B| Exploit the chink]]
*[[YArpg- Parry the buster sword| Parry the buster sword]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Take Cyesh to the city B P

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 11:21:11 GMT

Insertnamehere: Created page with 'You look at your surroundings. You're not certain how far from home you are, but the white peaks to your right indicate that you've gone west. The high road should be ahead at so…'

You look at your surroundings. You're not certain how far from home you are, but the white peaks to your right indicate that you've gone west. The high road should be ahead at some point.

The walk through the woods is hardly comfortable for Cyesh. The sun is higher now but the frost is yet to melt, and her bare feet have trouble shuffling through the snow. The air is bright and crisp, which is refreshing for you but unpleasant for her naked body. Her skin quickly turns red and her nipples become painfully stiff.

It's quite ambiguous as to what authorities exactly have control over these parts. Law enforcement here is vague and ineffective. Nevertheless, when you reach the high road you stick to the side, near the wood. Best to avoid unwanted attention.

You know the city is southwest of your home; therefore, you're already about halfway there. Another hour should do it.

Despite your efforts to remain covert, a large passing caravan begins to slow as it nears you. It's far too disheveled to be any sort of official's. As it stops, you see the driver - a short, round man with a cigar and a strange flat-topped hat. Four men and one woman step out. One man, a half-orc, wields a huge buster sword and wears thick iron armour. Another two men use only chainmail and regular broadswords, and a fourth wears leather and carries a bow. The woman has a shortsword and part leather, part chainmail clothing that leaves her midriff partly exposed.

It's a pack of bandits!

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Attack the female bandit| Attack the female bandit]]
*[[YArpg- Attack the half-orc bandit B P| Attack the half-orc bandit]]
*[[YArpg- Attack the archer bandit| Attack the archer bandit]]

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YArpg- Take Cyesh to the city

Insertnamehere — Fri, 18 May 2018 11:13:32 GMT

You look at your surroundings. You're not certain how far from home you are, but the white peaks to your right indicate that you've gone west. The high road should be ahead at some point.

The walk through the woods is somewhat irritating to Cyesh, and consequently you. The sun is higher now but the frost is yet to melt, and her bare feet tend to sink into the snow. The air is bright and crisp, which is refreshing for you but unpleasant for her naked body. Her skin quickly turns red and her nipples become painfully stiff. She frequently complains loudly, much to your annoyance.

It's quite ambiguous as to what authorities exactly have control over these parts. Law enforcement here is vague and ineffective. Nevertheless, when you reach the high road you stick to the side, near the wood. Best to avoid unwanted attention.

You know the city is southwest of your home; therefore, you're already about halfway there. Another hour should do it.

Despite your efforts to remain covert, a large passing caravan begins to slow as it nears you. It's far too disheveled to be any sort of official's. As it stops, you see the driver - a short, round man with a cigar and a strange flat-topped hat. Four men and one woman step out. One man, a half-orc, wields a huge buster sword and wears thick iron armour. Another two men use only chainmail and regular broadswords, and a fourth wears leather and carries a bow. The woman has a shortsword and part leather, part chainmail clothing that leaves her midriff partly exposed.

It's a pack of bandits!

Do you:
*[[YArpg- Attack the female bandit| Attack the female bandit]]
*[[YArpg- Attack the half-orc bandit| Attack the half-orc bandit]]
*[[YArpg- Attack the archer bandit| Attack the archer bandit]]

[[Category: YArpg]]

YArpg- Enter room at Dwarf's Beard

Insertnamehere — Thu, 17 May 2018 11:13:38 GMT

Insertnamehere:

You thank Tern and walk up the stairs, Cyesh behind you. "I'm sleeping on the floor, then?" she asks hotly.

"I'll get a straw mattress. But yes, I suppose."

You unlock and slowly open the door. The room is actually pretty decent. The window overlooks the street, although you will of course need the curtains closed often. The bath is surprisingly big and could fit two - that works out well. The walls appear to be well insulated, so while they're not perfectly soundproof, it's unlikely anyone who cares will hear Cyesh.

This is shaping up to be a great new home.

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You adjust to life as a citizen/slave owner in Fellfeat quite quickly. You find a steady income filling out paperwork for a blacksmith's. This isn't exactly a job for an adventurer, but it does have the advantage of being able to take it back to the Dwarf's Beard to be completed by Cyesh.

You learn it's extremely convenient having someone around who does everything for you. You don't exactly mistreat her, besides the forced sex and all. She gets plenty of food and water. You let her wash regularly, and sometimes even without having sex at the same time. You even let her go outside on occasion. You have to keep her in pristine condition, after all. Cyesh is, and will forever be, the most beautiful creature in the land, and she's yours. Literally.

THE END

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