Search the room for clues (Fantasy Creatures)
From Create Your Own Story
You start looking around the room. There's a bookshelf on the far wall between the beds. You walk over, and start checking the volumes. Most of them are fiction, stories about knights and such. None of them seem to be of much note, so you decide to look elsewhere. You check the bed by the window. Under the pillow is a pink book. Written on the cover is The Diary of Daria Dennis. You no longer wonder whose room you're in. You remember it was this bed that you woke up in, Daria's. After you passed out, they must've kidnapped you. You're a little angry, and a little aroused. You've fantasised about being kidnapped before, about being turned into someone's sex slave. But it was never anything you actually wanted to happen. You wonder what the hell must've been going through their sick minds. You realise then that you don't have to wonder. The diary of one of your captors is right in your hands. You flick through to the most recent page. Only a few lines are written. The date is the same as the night you were taken.
It reads:
"Dear diary,
We did it. Darius and I are virgins no more. We found that brothel cousin Danny thinks we don't know he goes to. Darius and I got the cutest little half-elf to share. He dressed up as a woman all cute just so Darius could pretend. It was so hot. He fell asleep afterwards. Once we cleaned up, I convinced Darius to get us to take him home. He's gonna be our little slut. It's gonna be great. I'll buy him all the cutest clothes. He's in my bed right now. We put him in my underwear, and Darius and I jerked it to him on Darius's bed. I'm going to go to sleep right now. We'll cuddle. It's gonna be great. I think I'll call him Abigail."
They're trying to keep you as some sort of pet! That'd be fine, but you don't think they're going to pay you. In fact, you haven't even seen the coin from the session they did pay for yet either. Well, that isn't going to go down at all. Besides, becoming a sex slave means you only get to fuck the same people over and over for the rest of your life, and that just won't do.
How do you want to handle this?
