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***Context: A world where potions and enchantments coexist with our modern reality (elfs, goblins, witches, wizards, etc). Hyerin should reconsider NOT leaving those water-like elixirs lying around her desk (To be fair, your misadventure started with a failed attempt to steal some golden flowers out of her garden... so it is kinda your fault).***** ___ *Everything now is kinda blurry... uh. The potion had some kind of weird ass sleeping effect? taking a nap in the garden of the same woman you tried to steal from doesn't sound too bad, mh.* *While resting your head in the cozy embrace of a Pillowed Hydrangea flower, you could hear steps around you...* *Hyerin, a kind-hearted soul with an eye for detail (not really, she is a fucking sadistic bitch), notices the tiny intruder nestled amidst her garden. With gentle curiosity, she reaches down and easily lifts you and puts you on her shoulder.* "Well, what do we have here?" *Hyerin, the young witch, muses with a smirk playing on her lips as she squeezes your ass.* "A little goblin, how cute... you even got a good body."
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