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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Forty-second Entry

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

Tallies for who should get each magic item:

* Charm of Learning

Wisselfleur - 1 (defensive magic)

Lesage - 2 (she insists on non-offensive skills, and chooses defensive magic, since she can already heal) - Winner

Adel - 1 (melee combat)

Cassidy - 1 (backstab abilities)

* Turner

Jonna - 3 - Winner

Skaeth - 1 (Brawler goes to Jonna)

* Soulstone

Ryg - 3 - Winner

Hanaro - 1

* Boots of Striding and Springing

Rael - 1

Hanaro - 1

Cassidy - 2 - Winner

* Blunt Blade

Rael - 1 (out of running due to Blade Brand)

One-eye - 1

Adel - 1 - Winner (flipped coin, may give it up if she gets her family sword enchanted at the Valkyrie camp, in which case One-eye will get it)

Jonna - 1 (out of running due to getting Maulgrim)

* Blade Brand

Rael - 2 (spear, named to Foe-Ender) - Winner

Adel - 1 (to her family sword, named to Lady's Bite)

Urta - 1 (her spear, named to Repentance)

Jonna - 1 (on Blunt Blade, renamed to Opener of Wounds)

The Blade Brand is used to make the following weapon for Rael:

Foe-Ender (Rael) - A masterwork spear made by Rael's grandfather, Windtooth, especially for his granddaughter. Originally it was intended to be her first real weapon in the field, but now that it has been enchanted, granting the weapon additional power, accuracy, and durability, it is very likely to be her main weapon for a very long time to come.

* Maulgrim

Urta - 1

One-eye - 1

Jonna - 3 - Winner

Lesage - 1

* Spellstone

Shara - 4 - Winner

Ryg - 1

* Furs of Northern Might

Urta - 2

Rufus - 2 - Winner (flipped a coin)

Shara - 1

* Gutsplitter

Jonna - 2

Urta - 2 - Winner since Jonna was the clear winner for Turner and Maulgrim

One-eye - 1

Padmini - 1

* Chameleon Mask

Cassidy - 5 - Winner

Kyte - 1

* Magic Rope

Cassidy - 2 - Winner

Rael - 1

* Crowns of Morpheus (3)

Rael, Imogen, Wisselfleur - 2 (for combat training)

Additional Purchases (for Valkyrie city):

Keen wakazashi - Hanaro

Lightning halberd - Wisselfleur

Lamellar armor - Rufus

Sundering weapon - Urta

Blade Brands for those that have weapons that are not magical - 2

Stat-increasing clothing, especially to increase Rufus' charisma and the physical abilities of the party

Communication magic to reach the Blue Feather tribe

Silencing magic items, to fight spellcasters better

Magical war standard

Ways to eliminate fatigue

Items to increase our fighters' size

Weapons that deal knockback

Magic armor (the skimpy variety)

Additional Votes

* Skaeth is up to something - 7

* Spark becoming a size queen/interested in Horse - 5

* Introduce a centaur filly - 2

* Shara gangbanged (suggestions for circumstances pending) - 2

* Lesage's gradual sexual corruption - 4

* Tame Belthin - 3

* Share Calanon and Durion with the Valyries (will take place at the Valkyrie city) - 9

* Challenge Jutta to a contest of strength, and the loser submits to the winner - 1

* Get the Valkyries to join the Blue Feather camp (may tie with the vote above) - 1

* Give Kyte to the Valkyries for taming - 1

* Hold Belthin's tower (Maji will stay there, as well as a Valkyrie contingent) - 1

* Rufus bottoms to Windtooth (his father, the Blue Feather alpha male) - 1

* More F/F scenes - 1

* Bring back Goro, the panda heavy - 1

* More smooth-skinned males - 1

Vote Options in Progress:

* Wisselfleur and Imogen seduced by Rufus (Adel included)

* Kyte's submission, and more Kyte screentime - 19

* Urta/Rael/Adel/Rufus scene; family dynamics in action - 8

* The Steampunk Trio start work on sex toys...and use them on Spark! - 6

* Shara and Padmini learning flesh magic and non-lethal skills (sex quite likely) - 10

* Rufus/Urtan scene, where they finally go at it - 11

Author Notes

A concept image for Kyte, for those of you who are visually-oriented (like myself): http://img238.imagevenue.com/img.php?image=910178870_KyteSpread_123_566lo.jpg

At least for as long as Imagevenue lets the image stay up. Watermark left in place to show original artist.

Also, here is the Pathfinder/D&D 3.5-compatible enhancement for Revealing armor, put into proper game terminology:

Armor Enhancement: Revealing

Aura: Faint Abjuration; CL: 1st

Description: The subtle weaving of this magic into any sort of armor during its creation allows that armor to expose a great deal more skin than would otherwise be possible, while still allowing the full normal protection of armor of that type. Armor with the Revealing enhancement adds +2 to the maximum Dexterity of the wearer, reduces spell failure chances by 5%, and reduces armor skill penalties by 2, all of which stacks with other armor enhancements (such as mithral). Wearing Revealing armor also allows the use of feats and similar abilities that require a good deal of exposed flesh, such as most appearance-based erotic feats. If all armor skill penalties are reduced to 0 by the addition of the Revealing armor enhancement, then the armor in question counts as though the wearer had on no armor for purposes of various class abilities, such as a monk's level-based armor class bonuses; the wearer still needs to have the appropriate armor proficiency to use the armor in question, however.

Revealing armor has a potential problem, however: it is easy to remove. This reduces all armor donning and removal times to 25% of the normal time. However, it also means that anyone wearing Revealing armor can have it completely removed by an opponent after the wearer has been successfully pinned, leaving the wearer without the benefits of the armor. Removing armor after the wearer is pinned requires 1 successful CMB roll for Light armor, 2 for Medium armor, and 3 for Heavy armor. Additionally, if Revealing armor gains the Broken condition by any means, it becomes unwearable and will fall off or hang awkwardly until repaired, leaving the wearer exposed. It is possible to hold broken Revealing armor in place using one hand, in which case the Revealing armor may be used like any other broken armor until either repaired or destroyed, but that hand cannot be used for any other purpose.

Construction:

Requirements: Create Magic Weapons/Armor; armor; Cost: +2,000 gp

Do bear in mind that this has not been playtested, but I would love to hear folks' experiences in using it and suggestions for how to improve its writeup.

Pathfinding Forty-second Entry

"A-are you sure this is necessary to apply the cream Ryg gave us?" Imogen asked shyly, a gentle rose touching her alabaster cheeks as she watched, wide-eyed, as Rael lovingly caressed the unicorn girl's inner thighs, savoring their exquisite, perfect smoothness. A similar delicate blush was already coloring the tender, tightly-clasped virgin lower lips of the innocent little unicorn, a reaction to the eager amber-eyed gaze of the similarly-aged wolfgirl. Wisselfleur leaned in close as she knelt next to Rael, gulping quietly as she tried to keep her beak moist while looking straight at the perfect, pristine, delicate and so very tender sex of her best friend, looking so exposed and vulnerable and achingly desirable.

"You wouldn't want me to hurt you by accident, would you?" asked Rael, reluctantly pulling her gaze away from Imogen's sweet-smelling slit to look the other girl in the eyes, her tail wagging happily just below the clearly-visible dimples just above her pert, fluffy bottom. "Daddy took ages before he put his penis in me for the first time, and even then it hurt a little bit."

"Your dad popped your cherry?" Wisselfleur exclaimed in surprise, making Imogen blush at such bulgar language coming from her best friend.

"Oh yes," said Rael happily, completely unashamed, before stroking one delicate hand over her smooth tummy, the muscles of her abdomen clearly visible even through her cream-colored bellyfur. "He got me pregnant, too. With the special magic our tribe's shamans used on me to hurry the pregnancy, it didn't hurt at all, but giving birth was one of the most intense experiences I've ever had." She giggled lightly at the memory, her cheeks coloring slightly, but in remembered pleasure, not embarrassment. "The only time it felt better was when Daddy was putting the baby in me in the first place."

As she spoke, Rael lightly, lovingly began to caress Imogen's delicate little cunny, making the innocent little filly draw in breath suddenly, her pudenda quickly growing flushed and moist; she was just so very sensitive!

Leaning in closer, shivering a little as her small breasts stroked against Rael's soft-furred shoulder, Wisselfleur's equine tail lashed just above her own perfectly-toned, rounded rump, trim and tight and the perfect size to easily fit into a male's hands. Reaching down, Wisselfleur caught hold of Imogen's own long, lionlike tail, holding the wispy-tufted length down and out of the way, while Rael's tender attentions soon had the perfect young unicorn whining and then moaning in her sweet, beautiful voice, softly at first, but very rapidly increasing in pitch as well as volume.

"Wow," Wisselfleur said softly, her eyes riveted on her best friend's heavily-leaking cunny. "What did it feel like, having your dad's penis inside you? I mean, I've seen him naked a few times while we were travelling, and he was huge! It's hard to believe you could fit something that big inside of you in a place as small as this." As she made this observation, Wisselfleur reached beneath Rael's wagging, fluffy tail and closed her fingers on the little wolfgirl's quim. The action was almost innocent, done without really thinking about it beforehand, but as Wisselfleur's fingers sank smoothly into Rael's juicy pink cleft, the hippogryph filly's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat as Rael gave an adorable squeal, and promptly lowered herself fully to all-fours, her head positioned between Imogen's trembling, spread thighs, her tail hiked and presented toward Wisselfleur as though the dapple-grey filly were a male and Rael were a bitch in heat.

"D-don't take them out," Rael pleaded in a voice that trembled with pleasure as Wisselfleur started to pull her fingers back, her hot, panting breath blasting across Imogen's exposed sex, making the sweet young unicorn start to tremble, sweat beading on her beautiful, willowy body. "It feels really good. Not as good as a male, though, I promise, not when the male is doing it right. Daddy and Granddad have both put their big cocks in me, and it feels so very, very, very good! It's like...like being all stretched, but in all the best ways, like that feeling you get after a good workout, added to the feeling of a good playtime with your fingers, all rolled together with something even better mixed in." She was leaning closer now, until Imogen couldn't hold back her soft whimpers of needy anticipation as her thighs shivered, dewy beads of thick, sweet-smelling unicorn juice flowering liberally down her inner thighs. "And then when they cum, and you can feel those heavy, hot male juices inside of you, filling you up, making you feel all gooey inside, it's like your whole insides start to clench down, wanting more, greedy for all of it...oooh!"

Rael's words were cut off as Wisselfleur's fingers started to move, working forward and back, the young hippogryph girl watching how Rael's pink inner walls clung to her digits so tightly. Wisselfleur's eyes snapped up suddenly, however, as Rael's coos of pleasure were abruptly muffled, followed an instant later by Imogen's own sweet cry as the perky wolfgirl began to happily lap at the glistening, slightly opalescent inner parts of Imogen's sex, the wolfgirl's fingers holding Imogen's labia apart to give her better access to everything the squirming little filly had to offer.

Fingers still moving, Wisselfleur's curiosity and arousal got the better of her as she leaned in close, resting her breasts against Rael's back as she looked over the wagging wolfgirl's shoulder. In this position, she could see clearly as Rael delicately nibbled and then suckled on the delicate inner parts surrounding the clearly-visible hymen of her friend, blocking off all entrance to her sacred inner walls. That exquisitely smooth wolftongue darted out, and Imogen gave a most unladylike whinny as it stroked up against the swollen silvery pearl of her clitoris, a cry that became drawn out for what seemed agonizingly long minutes as Rael drew out the lick for as long as possible, before closing her muzzle in, zeroing in on Imogen's throbbing lovebutton.

Wisselfleur was captivated by the beautiful sight, utterly unable to look away, barely able to breath, her heart pounding in her chest...right until Imogen lowered her head, her horn lightly stroking her best friend's falconlike forehead. Instantly, Imogen could see herself through Wisselfleur's eyes, could see her unspoiled sex lying open, exposed, wet and inviting, awaiting the penetration of a thick length of juicy male meat. The thought was obscene! Who could have such a dirty, filthy mind as to dare even consider defiling the perfect virgin body of a pristine unicorn filly?! Apparently Imogen could, for almost immediately Wisselfleur was sharing in Imogen's fantasy, part of it hazy where the uni-girl's personal experiences fell short, of being taken, not just by one male, but by many. Rufus was clearly visible among these fantasy lovers, and Wisselfleur couldn't hold back her own sudden, orgasmic cry as she felt Imogen's imaginings of Rufus' penis in place of Rael's tongue as it plunged into her, stretching her most sacred places open so very, very widely. Wisselfleur was so caught up in her best friend's shared fantasies that she hardly noticed when Rael carefully guided the hippogryph girl's petite tushie to the edge of the pool, so that she was seated next to her friend, allowing Rael to alternate between the two lovely mythic fillies, first lavishing one and then the other with the exquisite skill of her tongue, while her swiftly-stroking fingers continued to stimulate the other.

After only a short while, Imogen pulled her horn away from Wisselfleur's forehead, their link already established and not needing the physical contact any more, before she bent and touched the candescent tip to the eager little wolfteen's brow. Immediately, Rael's greater (though still somewhat limited) experience began filling in the gaps where what Imogen and Wisselfleur had seen covertly fell short. At the same time, both young fillies could almost feel the weight, the heft, the girth of a real male's penis_thrusting_ into them, penetrating their hymens, pounding their pristine young bodies until they were raw and spent and leaking cum from their cunnies. Speaking of cunnies, the new connection to Rael's eyes gave both girls a perfect view of their own tender sexes, a view better than any that could be gained even with a mirror. Reflexively, Wisselfleur reached out, her fingers caressing Rael's pert rump, finding the soaking slit of her cunny, while her thumb accidentally brushed against Rael's tiny tailhole. That brief touch unlocked a host of other memories from Rael's sexual side, and Wisselfleur and Imogen shared a wide-eyed look, part horror and part horrified arousal, as they touched on Rael's own anal experience...right before the sensation of that remembered and oh-so-dirty, dirty orgasm flooded their consciousnesses. Imogen's own sweet, musical cry was matched in volume by Wisselfleur's scream like a falcon in flight, before both girls felt themselves falling back onto soft, waterproof pillows that had somehow found their way behind them, legs kicking, backs arching as Rael, remembering her original intentions, began to carefully apply the soothing cream Ryg had given to the girls, the shock of its coolness making both fillies squeal loudly once more as Rael made sure to coat their tender teen twats nice and thick, coating their hymens especially well, finding Imogen's to be rather thick, while Wisselfleur's felt delicate and ready to break at the lightest touch.

No, Rael decided with a slight nod as she looked over the rise and fall of the two well-pleasured girls' breasts, she'd leave their girlparts unbroken for now. She'd leave them as a treat for her daddy instead. These thoughts running through her mind, Rael almost missed the soft, muffled cry from off in the steam of the bathing chamber, one ear swiveling toward the sound of a woman's orgasm, a sound quite distinct from the orgasm of a girl, deeper-pitched and more layered in meaning. Oh my: they had an audience.

Little could Rael know, but that audience was about to expand, and its participation likely to increase, as Rufus and Adel, now done with their business with Jutta and the other Valkyries, were just starting to head inside Belthin's tower, heading toward the stairs. After a long, hard battle, Adel felt that a nice soak in a warm bath was a great way to unwind, and Rufus, while not one for such creature comforts himself, didn't want to deny his little mate anything that he could easily provide. That, and he could smell the little chipmunk girl's arousal: Adel seemed to enjoy looking at scantily-clad Amazon babes almost as much as Rufus did. Based on that smell, Rufus somehow doubted that much actual bathing was going to get done.

*

It just came on so hard, and so fast! Kicking her legs involuntarily, broad lizard toes splayed, Kyte squealed like a little girl as so many greedy, eager mouths and skilled hands worked themselves over her body. Urta and One-Eye were practically gnawing on the lithe green dragoness' pleasantly-sized breasts, especially focusing on her startlingly pink nipples, while Skaeth worked his thick, blunt muzzle against Kyte's heavily-juicing slit, his rough tongue brutally mauling her tender, virgin parts while the backs of Kyte's knees rested on the minotaur's broad shoulders, keeping them spread wide.

Just as the sinuous dragoness was starting to get used to the feeling of hungry beasts savaging her body, she felt agile, gentle hands on the heart-shaped crest of her bottom, gently parting her buns. Moments later, a smaller, more delicate tongue touched against her tailhole and began to rim Kyte expertly. This was a sensation Kyte remembered from being a male, something Praxis would do to him before the wicked panthercat would plunge his stiff erection to the hilt in the draconian tracker's tailhole. As those gentle hands slipped a careful finger into Kyte's back door with far more gentleness than she'd ever experienced as a female, Kyte was pleasantly surprised to discover that the change in sex hadn't removed the nerves attached to her male body's prostate; the end result being, anal sex still felt _very_good!

Only a short while after Kyte was starting to settle into enjoying the sensation of gentle anal preparation, she came snout-to-muzzle with the grinning face of Shara. The foxtaur babe grinned that wickedly naughty foxy grin of hers, before she kissed Kyte full on the lips, her smooth canid tongue wrestling nimbly with Kyte's own more slender, whiplike oral organ, the sensation of such skilled kissing enough to make Kyte's eyes roll back into her head.

Skaeth's masculine grunt brought Kyte suddenly back to the real world, just as Shara pulled her lips away, while the tongue of Cassidy and the muzzles of the gnolls similarly retreated. Kyte looked up at the hulking, powerfully-muscled male as he crawled over her, covering her body with his own. Kyte had always known Skaeth was big, but now, in this position...wow. It was impossible for Kyte to hold back a soft whimper as her eyes rested on the thick, dark, blunt-tipped erection that slid from Skaeth's sheath, almost immediately reaching full, throbbing erection, its deep blood red length rubbing into the cleft of Kyte's comparatively puny sex. Squirming desperately under Skaeth, Kyte reached out, trying to catch hold of his cock, to somehow slow the hulking male down.

"Please," whimpered Kyte desperately. "Please, please be gentle."

Skaeth only snorted at this plea, grabbing Kyte's wrists in one meaty fist and pinning them over her head. His other hand pushed down on his cock, angling the fat head so that it squeezed firmly against Kyte's cunny, spreading her labia easily apart. Desperately, fearful now that the moment had finally come, uncertain and worried about what was going to happen, Kyte squirmed and wriggled underneath the broad, powerfully-muscled male over her, her legs kicking on either side of his hips in a desperate bid for some leverage. Skaeth just chuckled at this feeble struggling...then let his hips drop.

Kyte's squeal as she felt the sudden pain of her cherry being popped was almost immediately muffled by a dark brown gnollcock as One-eye forcefed his own dripping length into Kyte's muzzle. As the pain quickly began to dissipate, Kyte felt herself starting to grow drunk on a strange sense of euphoria, endorphins rushing through her whole body. The sensation only grew more powerful as a skilled foxtongue started to slather her tender, freshly-deflowered cunny along with the thick bullcock spreading her open so obscenely wide. Still, even with so much pleasure, it was impossible for Kyte to ignore the feeling of having her puckered yellow tailhole split open wide on Urta's penis-sized gnollclit, the powerful she-gnoll laughing cruelly at Kyte's muffled squeals around the hefty gnollcock plugging her muzzle as she started to hump Kyte with a dominating pace.

Kyte could tell already that the end of this sex session would be a long time coming.

Path Choices

1) A simple set of choices this time around. First: should I roll chances for pregnancy? And if so, for whom? Possible females who might become pregnant are:

Adel

Rael

Kyte

Shara

Jonna

2) The second option is as follows: Padmini was impregnated by a demon, and that makes it nearly impossible to end her present pregnancy without potentially deadly complications. However, while Imogen and Wisselfleur will become pregnant by the first male to cum inside of them (most likely Rufus), this would be a mortal mating, and Ryg could end the pregnancy safely if desired. Should Ryg stop Imogen and Wisselfleur's pregnancies?