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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Sixty-third Entry

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

1 - 3

2 - 6

3 - 16

Additional Votes

* Rush the training of our newcomers with the Crowns of Morpheus (a Crown can be used to provide especially speedy training, giving the user extensive training in a day's time, but will be burned out in the process; select who will be used as the template for the training if you like this option) - 3

* Imogen learns to use a Crown of Morpheus for entertainment purposes - 2

* Urtan/Urta incest scene - 1

* Incestuous foursome with Windtooth, Wauken, Rufus, and Erlend - 2

* Spark goes back into the sex machine, and this time he has sex with himself - 2

* Use a Crown of Morpheus to make a male character into a slut - 1

Vote Options in Progress

*Urta/Rael/Adel/Rufus scene; family dynamics in action

* Shara and Padmini learning flesh magic and non-lethal skills (sex quite likely)

* Rufus/Urtan scene, where they finally go at it

* Share Calanon and Durion with the Valkyries (will take place at the Valkyrie city)

* Lesage's gradual sexual corruption

* Challenge Jutta to a contest of strength, and the loser submits to the winner

* Get the Valkyries to join the Blue Feather camp (may tie in with the vote above)

* More Hanaro sex scenes (Rufus and Urtan primarily)

* Fix Urtan's throat, let him talk

* Rufus bottoms to Windtooth (his father, the Blue Feather alpha male)

* Shara gangbanged (all-female and all-male both suggested)

* Kyte/Rufus

* Wicker's virgin buns belong to Cassidy

* Brief genderflipping for Rufus and/or Rael (pregnancy possibility)

Author Notes

Hope folks don't mind the compromise post I made for this time around.

Pathfinding Sixty-third Entry

After the battle, Rufus found himself caught up in a crowd of beautifully-sculpted, scantily-clad human females, every one of them a living example of the proof that the gods themselves had shaped the Valkyries as the pinnacle of female perfection. Despite all the temptations, however, Rufus managed to keep his paws to himself. After all, he was their new king, and it wouldn't do to go abusing his power...yet.

Later, maybe.

Off to the side, Rufus caught sight of Adel taking charge, Urtan by her side, the broad-shouldered hyenaman nodding as he listened to the little chipmunk girl, who was gesturing with her hands like she often did when she was explaining things. Urtan held one end of a long chain, which ran through golden collars now affixed to each lovely neck of the losers, Jutta in the front, head still high, obviously still far too prideful for the slave of the king of the Valkyries. Despite all the lovely female flesh around him, however, Rufus' eyes promptly zeroed in on Adel's bottom, and then a moment later to Urtan's more square-muscled rump. Rrr, that little chipmunk tease! Taunting him with her sweet buns no matter where he went or what he was doing! It was no wonder Rufus thought of Adel as his mate, as he did no other female.

Then, despite all his efforts, Rufus lost sight of everyone he knew, victors and vanquished, as well as his party, as the Valkyries lifted him up, carrying him on their shoulders toward the center of the city, where its great Halls of Judgment stood. Set down before their steps, Rufus ascended to the great white marble building, and took his place on the throne at its heart. The Valkyries from across the city approached, and for just a moment, Rufus thought that he might be about to receive offers of carnal delights, as just about all males fantasized about when they thought of the possibilities that came with being the ruler of a city populated by supernaturally-gorgeous women.

Those fantasies burst like a soap bubble when the first Valkyrie pulled out several scrolls of paper, while two others pulled a large table over so that they could be spread out. No, fantasy would have to wait for now, unfortunately. Now that their government had shifted so radically, the Valkyries needed to have their city and its people properly organized, and then made ready for war. Like it or not, if Rufus was going to have the Valkyrie fighting force he'd battled for in the arena, he needed to work his way through the bureaucracy of governing a city. That meant paperwork and meetings.

Hours later, the sun leaking red light over the white marble roofs of the city of the Valkyries as it set behind the mountains, Rufus walked from the Halls of Judgement, and stretched, feeling his back creak as he did so. Never in his life had he sat in one place for so long! It was not an experience he cared to repeat if he could possibly help it, which, actually, was why Rufus had stuck to his tasks until every last one of them was complete. Though it had been the most mind-numbing and soul-destroying work he'd ever done - and that included battling creatures that quite literally could destroy your soul - Rufus had reorganized the Valkyries, and set them on a war footing. Come the dawn, the Valkyries would be ready to face their foes, the barbarian invaders from the North, and when they were victorious (victory being contingent to most of Rufus' other plans), to join the vanguard of wolfen, actaeons, elves, and bearfolk already assembled and preparing to launch their campaign against the Warlord.

As Rufus descended the long stairway from the Halls of Judgement, he saw three figures in dark, hooded robes waiting for him at the bottom of the stairs, one tall, one short, and one right in between. As Rufus drew nearer, he saw the faces of the robed and cowled individuals, and grinned in happy recognition: it was Adel, Jonna, and Hanaro.

"You had a hard day, didn't you, master?" said Adel, addressing Rufus. Her deferential tone, though, made Rufus blink in some surprise - as a princess, Adel had a certain dignity about her, and she certainly never called Rufus 'master.' "Is there anything your loyal slaves can do to ease the burden of leadership?"

"Um," Rufus was a little nonplussed, his eyes turning to look between each of the three women, all three of them looking surprisingly happy and eager for something, even Hanaro, who typically maintained a samurai's expected stoic demeanor. "What's going on, Adel?"

"Her highness," Jonna chimed in, smirking a bit as she spoke, rubbing Adel's back affectionately, "got a dirty idea while you were hard at work up there. Said she knew how tough ruling a city could be from when she was a little girl watching her father at work. So she figured you could use some, uh...how did you describe it?"

"'Stress relief,'" Hanaro volunteered, bowing like a proper retainer to her lord, before reaching out to take one of Rufus' hands in her delicate white fingers. "We all felt that you deserved a proper reward for leading all of us for so long, and for so well. Also, in the arena, we failed you, just the same as Lesage did. It only seemed fair that we should pay the penalty for failure with our freedom, just like Lesage and the Valkyries who battled so long and so hard against us. So, for as long as we are here in the Valkyrie city, and perhaps beyond as well, all of us are your complete and obedient slaves, to be used as you wish. Our bodies are your willing playthings."

As she said this, the black-haired Cho-Lini girl parted her robes, allowing them to fall to the ground in a puddle, letting Rufus see the smooth, creamy flesh so clearly visible beneath, only barely covered by the scant golden coils of traditional Valkyrie armor, which supported her already sizable breasts, making them appear even larger. On either side of Hanaro, Adel and Jonna let their robes fall as well, revealing their own skimpy attire, the armor enhanced by little scraps of see-through silks and soft bits of fur.

"As are our souls," Hanaro added, kneeling before Rufus right there in the street, before bending forward to deliver a kiss of total submission and adoration to the front of his fur loincloth.

Rising to her feet once more, then turning, still holding Rufus' hand, Hanaro motioned with her head for the grey-furred wolf to follow her. It was a bit hard for Rufus to react, at least at first, since he had difficulty tearing his eyes away from the translucent length of silk covering Hanaro's otherwise completely naked bottom. His erotic reverie was momentarily interrupted when Adel took his other hand, but Rufus really could only allow himself to be led along at that point, his eyes shifting to Adel's bottom, only just barely covered by a tiny triangle of fur, and Jonna's, who had opted to let her tail be the only guard to her modesty, her supple, muscular black-furred bottom flexing in the most delicious ways as she walked, the sway of her hips and swish of her tufted tail giving Rufus teasing hints of the smooth, tight treasures that lay beneath. And all of them, as Hanaro had said, his completely and willingly obedient slaves.

Letting himself be led by his three beautiful party members-cum-slavegirls, Rufus found himself drawn to the central, circular temple where he'd first been taken, there to see the Ritual of Fertility that allowed Valkyries to reproduce without the need for males, and then to meet before Jutta and plead his case. Now, however, it was Jutta's turn to be the one who would be the supplicant, while Rufus was the one in charge.

Walking into the halls of the Temple of Fertility, Rufus soon caught scent of something...sweet. Deliciously, otherworldly sweet, beyond all description. It wasn't sickly sweet, or cloying sweet, but a mouth-wateringly delicious sweetness that could never be overdone. Not quite paying attention to anything else except that scent, Rufus closed his eyes, feeling himself being drawn along, addicted to what he smelled even before he'd seen its source.

"We're here," said Adel, and Rufus finally opened his eyes. "And here's your prize, master."

All around the central chamber of the Temple of Fertility, bound to each of its tight-spaced pillars, side by side, were the ten Valkyrie babes Rufus had defeated in the Arena, now stripped of their clothing and armor, which rested in front of each captive warrior on the marble floor of the Temple, a trophy of their defeat. At their apex was Jutta, still proud and haughty even in defeat, though her red-headed, curly-haired daughter, next to her, didn't look nearly so confident, slim young Kari wriggling desperately as Rufus' hungry eyes played over her, knowing that all-too-soon she would be wriggling under him.

What really caught Rufus' attention, however, was the sight on the altar. There, her smooth, pale-skinned body slightly luminous in the gentle lighting of the inner Temple by night, was Lesage. The slim, winged angelgirl was lying on her side, completely naked, her wrists bound behind her back, her ankles tied together. As Rufus approached, she looked up at him with the sweetest, most pleading "poor me" eyes imaginable. Despite her appearance of purity and extreme sexual reluctance, however, Rufus' nose didn't lie about the truth: she was the source of the sweet scent filling the Temple; it was the scent of an angel's aroused juices. Similar scents came from each of the Valkyries, and Rufus knew, however, defiant they might act, these defeated warrior babes weren't unwilling, not even one of them.

"We felt this might help your new slaves learn how to properly behave," said Adel, kneeling in front of Rufus, her hands deftly tugging his loincloth down, baring his rapidly-swelling cock. "After all, a good example can do so much for correcting bad behavior."

Path Choices

Who did Adel gather to help Rufus take part in our orgy? The following individuals are game and available for it (you may select as many as you like, but selecting "Nobody" precludes any additional choices):

* Nobody - Rufus will enjoy his spoils alone.

* Boskan - the big mooseboy is pleasantly agreeable, and willing to help out anyway he can. He doesn't seem completely aware of everything, but he's a hard worker.

* Erlend - sullen and somewhat withdrawn since his official enslavement, this bad boy deer boy might benefit from a bit of training in properly pleasing females...and probably males as well. Then again, there are other males around here, and Erlend might be put to use by them instead...

* Kyte - as one of the warriors who battled in the arena, and a dragon as well, Kyte feels she has a claim to part of the spoils, and is quite able to make good use of them.

*Maji - always ready to help, our water elemental ally would be more than pleased to be of assistance in providing pleasure to our new acquisitions.

* One-eye - what red-blooded male gnoll could resist being allowed to eat out and then hump as many hot warrior babes as he could get his hands on? Certainly not One-eye.

* Padmini - this shapely young elephant girl helped us win, and unlike Wisselfleur, who's too embarrassed to take part in any orgies, Padmini is more than happy to lend a helping trunk.

*Skaeth - minotaurs and amazons all over Therafim have a long history of battling each other, then taking captives of the other side as pleasure slaves. Skaeth is happy to help carry on the tradition, and knows just how to make a resisting Valkyrie beg for release.

* Rael - with all these gorgeous, statuesque humans around, it's no wonder that a perky, trim, tight-bottomed, teenaged she-wolf like Rael would be eager to help out her daddy any way she can.

*Urta - there's very few quite as...gleeful about dominating others as the she-gnoll leader. Coming from a culture where using your cock as an instrument of domination is normal, Urta is well-equipped to help put these warrior women in their place.

*Urtan - solid and dependable, Urtan will back us up, no matter what. The only danger in having him along for the ride is that some of the Valkyries might end up popping out spotty-furred babies...that, and Rufus knows Urtan has designs on his rump, though that might not be a disadvantage, as he thinks about it.

* Vin and Landis - the twin deerboys are young and inexperienced, but they're quite interested in taking part in helping to tame some Valkyries. Heh, typical teenage boys.