Minorikawa

So no change then! Turns out you can only see about 10,000 years into the future, and while the Earth was gone, you don't even know why or if it can be stopped. Wish: The ability to phase through walls but not floors so there's no "falling through the Earth forever" catch-22!

Granted, but you keep speaking in the wrong language to people since you can't keep track of them in your head. Wish: to live in a world running on hentai logic.

Granted, but it's absolutely painful body horror hair growth or shrinkage and just leaves you never wanting to change your hair again. Wish: to become the ultimate prankster

Okay, I was a bit confused. I'll modify my post then.

I hope I'm not actually confused regarding rules. The Midnight Lounge is a location where characters can engage in sexual activity, but us players do not write such activity within the threads. The threads are without sexual activity and sexual content is taken to EcchiText or a private thread, yes? Additionally, I'm hoping I'm not giving the wrong vibe with Marcus. I'm still feeling him out, and I feel like I'd like to explore his character outside the Lounge more, but while in the Lounge I don't intend to have him engage with anything dangerous or dark. So he'll be lightening up as I continue to write him.

Continued from the Midnight Bar Marcus was certainly... confused. He felt like he'd have been prepared for vampires or demons, but fox girls was not something he was ready to witness in person. Not just the one, either! He had followed the blonde Rouna from the bar towards what they called the Lounge, which looked less like a lounge and more like a... well, it felt wrong to say "brothel". He'd been in brothels. They weren't so classy, and they also had working girls. The beds weren't all filled up, but the ones that were occupied weren't full of sex. Yes, there was a couple or two clearly allowing their hands to roam and were being a bit risque, but most of those present seemed to be chatting and flirting, just laying on the bed together. It was unlike your typical club in that it was laid back, but it also wasn't sleazy, either. Yet after observing Rouna's tail and trying to spot any signs of machine manipulation, she had introduced her to yet another woman with fox ears and tail, her eyes shimmering gold in the low light of the club. She was a gorgeous woman whose outfit was closer to the stuff of fantasy, and as such he made sure to play up his observation of her. Not a challenge, he grinned wide, eyes roaming down, then back up, stopping at the breasts, then down once more, back up for another stare into the breasts before finally looking into those golden eyes. "Nice to meet you, Arish," Marcus said, raising his glass and nodding his head. "Rouna's just showing me around a bit. I gotta say, the beds sure look comfortable." He tilted the drink to his lips, nearly finishing it as his eyes roamed around. "Looks like word is spreading around, too. Business is good, I hope?" It was subtle, something most would not notice, but his muscles began to relax. If there was something suspiciously supernatural in the city, then fox girl or no, he didn't think this place was a part of it. Not what gave him that vibe of danger, at least. No, these fox girls weren't disguising this place. It was as he saw it. Nonetheless, it was still just... bizarre, and he felt like there could be a chance that trouble could still find its way here somehow. He wanted to know what he was dealing with.

Granted, but without effort there is no satisfaction of achieving something, and as such there's no reason to pursue a thing, making life ultimately hollow. Wish: To have a harem of hot ladies!

Granted, but you also fail to mature, which doesn't seem to be a problem at first but it not only makes you bored really quickly into your eternal youth, but really annoying to your would-be contemporaries in age who wonder why you're so obsessed with old stuff and talk like someone from back in the day. Wish: To be the wish granter!

Fuck because I guess it's a threesome now

Fuck because that skirt's lookin' easy access

Anticipatory trembling

Hrm. Well this is an odd one to share...

Eagerly inviting

Skimpy clothes

Granted, but the longer you live the more disconnected you become with the rest of humanity and their seemingly short, chaotic, ever-changing lives, making you the loneliest person in the world. Wish: Become the best guitarist in the world

Hello everyone! Welcome to Dungeon City, a sandbox setting intended for fantasy-based stories in the Hentai-World club. The intent of a sandbox setting is that it gives you just enough details to help inspire concepts or pairings, or help give context to a broad craving you might have. There will be no hard-and-fast rules applied to the setting, so you can modify it to your heart's content in order to fit the sort of roleplay story you're looking to create. While the initial setting concept was intended for something that leans towards the light-hearted, sometimes comedic, end of smutty, it could be used for darker intents as well. I know this is going to have a lot of text, and it is designed to be free-form, but I would request that you read all of this before choosing to use the setting. Thank you. WHAT'S A DUNGEON CITY? Simply put, a "dungeon city" is a metropolis built around a dungeon of significant size and features, enough to generate an entire economy based on its very existence. Adventurers come to dive into the dungeon, slay monsters, gather their parts, harvest unique flora or minerals, gather any other loot for selling, purchasing better gear, then going back to dive deeper and seeking more precious materials. This causes more inns, pubs, and brothels to open in order to entertain the adventurers, which also draws more blacksmiths looking to not only craft and sell the best weapons and armor for these adventurers, but to also use the rare materials and minerals found in the dungeon to craft unique equipment that can then be exported out to nobles. Similarly for tailors and cobblers looking to craft clothing and footwear out of fine furs, feathers, and leathers not commonly found outside the dungeon, exporting to wealthy nobles across the kingdom(s). The more business in the city, the more adventurers arrive. The deeper you dive into the dungeon, the more likely you are to need a party, and so guilds emerge to help form organized groups of adventurers seeking to delve as deep as possible. Even an Adventurer's Academy was formed in order to train up-and-coming adventurers in the art of diving into the dungeon with increased odds of survival, improved teamwork, and with the greater goal of discovering how deep the dungeon really goes. Libraries have additionally been founded to further study not only the origin of the dungeon, but its purpose and what lies towards the bottom. As you can probably tell, the concept runs on video game logic and is inspired by such anime as Is It Wrong to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? and Grimgar. How far you'd like to take this inspiration is up to you. If the characters are discussing levels and character classes like players discuss them, that's fine. If characters are behaving with a degree of verisimilitude, as if there's a degree of realism to gaining strength and choosing one's combat specialty, then that's also fine. Just make sure you and your play partner(s) are on the same page in regards to the level of tone you are seeking. Given the above description, while there's plenty of room for adventurer characters, there's also room to explore other kinds of characters and stories as well. Scholars of the library and academy, local politics regarding how one taxes adventurers or these business, nobles perhaps looking to treat the dungeon as sport and clashing with the low-born adventurers, brothel girls looking to entertain the adventurers, shop keepers and their own bit of slice-of-life, and so on. As I said, it's a sandbox, so feel free to explore it as you see fit. WHAT KIND OF DUNGEON IS IT? The dungeon itself is a "transforming" dungeon. Each day the floors completely change, right down to their "theme". The only one that remains consistent is the first floor, which looks like a typical cave. While the layout will shift and become different each time, it will always have basic, weak monsters such as giant rats, slimes, and brittle skeleton warriors. The treasures here are the least valuable, but most experienced adventurers are able to find the entrance to the second floor rather swiftly no matter how many times it shifts. Once adventurers reach the second floor, however, things are less predictable. One day it might resemble the ruins of an ancient temple, the next it will be a cavern of ice and frost. Another day it will be much like a forest, or perhaps a damp and humid jungle, only for there to be a vast looking desert or a lava-leaking cavern the next. All the floors shift like this, and there are still some themes being discovered the deeper down you plunge. By the fifth floor, adventurers will be forced to face Elite Beasts, the equivalent of a "boss monster", on each floor. There are anywhere between three-to-five on a given floor, often roaming around. Again, skilled and experienced adventurers can sneak past these creatures or defeat them swiftly, but other adventurers may find them difficult to surpass. However, the loot gained from carving up these creatures will always be the most valuable to anyone plunging into the dungeon's depths. Every beginner adventurer group not only makes it a goal of reaching the fifth floor, but defeating at least one of these elite beasts. What is most curious are tablets found on each floor. These are one of the few things that do not change despite the constantly shifting environment. The language is ancient, and only gives some degree of hint as to the origin and purpose of the dungeon. It was birthed by some great magic, though it is unclear if it is from divine origin or an ancient race of mages no longer known to us. Replications and scratchings of these tablets were quite valuable, but now there's a demand for tablets from far deeper into the dungeon. The problem is that, once adventurers reach floor twenty-five, warp spells no longer work. No matter how experienced the adventurers, it takes a long time to reach floor twenty-five, and climbing out before the dungeon shifts again is highly unlikely. Fortunately, floor twenty-five is also a hot spring with no monsters in sight. It is a place for rest, and some adventurers will return to the hot spring instead of the surface for longer attempts to delve deeper. The problem is that the strength of the monsters and size of the floors increases dramatically. The deepest any returning adventuring party has made it is floor twenty-nine. Few adventuring parties that reached the thirtieth floor ever returned, and even those that have survived trips to depth twenty-nine rarely come out unscathed. While it is possible for reckless adventurers to die on any floor, even the first, it is very, very rare to find a whole group capable of surviving repeated plunges into floors twenty-six and on without losing at least one or two of their group. No one knows if the thirtieth is the final floor of the dungeon, or if there's as many as one-hundred floors, assuming there are any at all. In addition, the tablets for floors twenty-seven, twenty-eight, and twenty-nine have yet to be found. These are the most treasured discovery of the scholars on the surface, and they are what they offer a high bounty reward for. The question is how many adventurers find it worth their lives? OPTIONAL: A SEX-DRIVEN MAGIC SYSTEM One of the elements to this setting I had come up with was a sex-driven explanation for magic. Effectively, there's an innate mana energy present in men's semen that a woman's body is capable of processing and turning into magic. This would lead female adventurers into magic roles such as healer, mystic archer, sorceress, and mage knight, while men are more brawlers or rogues. However, in addition to limiting character class types, this is also a heteronormative approach. I still put it forward in case anyone wants to use it, but also think it's fine to ignore it if you'd like, or perhaps change it to be more applicable to same-sex relations or futanari, etc. AND THAT'S THE BASICS! FEEL FREE TO COMMENT, REQUEST, OR ASK QUESTIONS IN THIS THREAD There's a lot you can do with this setting. A low-smut, high-action adventure deep in the dungeon, a no-dungeon narrative that takes place at the academy with horny students and lecherous professors, a political intrigue surrounding the civic and scholarly nobles in the city (and perhaps the merchants and adventurers that can't stand them), or a dark dive into the dungeon only to get gangbanged by goblins and tentacled monsters and slime creatures. Use this thread to express interest in a story in this setting, perhaps seeking a partner or partners in crime, or to ask me questions or even make recommendations. Thank you for reading.

Marcus' fingers lifted towards his chin, scratching lightly as he continued to listen to Rouna, the club maid. Though her attire was not designed for sexual appeal, there was some lizard brain response in any healthy man's mind to a woman dressed like a maid. Probably something about a woman at your service. Still, he didn't dwell too long on that thought, instead curious regarding her emphasis on safety and, particularly, that little stumble of words. She definitely intended to say her watch, not just "our watch". "I'm glad to be in good hands, then," is all he said with a smile. He looked around once more, deciding he had as good a tour guide as any other. Slipping out of his booth, he looked up to Rouna inquisitively. "Do you mind showing me around? I'm new here, after all, and I'd like to get a good lay of the land, a feel for what this place is about." He stood up from his seat and took another sip of his whiskey, about halfway through the supply. He could feel it tingling at the fringes of his mind, his thoughts themselves feeling somewhat lighter. His focus was still on this establishment, however, and seeing what sort of location it was. Plus, following this maid would give him a bit of a better opportunity to study that tail of hers. Just what kind of safety was being promised, and was she the strangest you'd find here or just scratching the surface?

Delicious cinnabon...

Precious pr0n!

Granted, but given their constant state of decay and brittle state, it's not like you can do much with 'em. They just lay there and decompose... Wish: Possess the ultimate sexual-tyrannosaurus-level pheromones!

Granted, but it costs everyone their free will. I wish to be the best cook in the world!

Shapeshifted alien!

Fucked thoroughly

Sinking deep

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