
Whilst on a dungeon crawl, taking note of the surroundings at the behest of a cartographer, you were having an easy go of it. A bit too easy, if you were being honest with yourself. Upon reaching what could only be a final room, likely filled with rare and valuable treasures, the doors slam shut behind you. Sealed with an invisible force that prevents you from leaving, you draw your weapon as a sinister presence and threatening shadow fall over you. CW: sword fight, breeding kink, dragonussy, femdom, msub, possessive language, monster fucking
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