[F4A/Gm] Knight of Beasts

Adventuring always sounded glamorous to Lady Scarlett. The knights her lord father entertained always had such wonderous stories to tell at his feasts. Stories of felling great beasts. Stopping marauders from ravaging peaceful hamlets. Uncovering the plots of foul wizards. Romancing young maidens. She listened to all the stories with wide eyed glee. When she was big enough to hold a training sword she begged her father to let her train to be a knight. He eventually gave in, after all he was an adventurer in his youth, how could he say no. But she had to keep her studies up. Eventually on her 20th year her father gave armor and horse to go out and adventure.

It turns out that adventuring is quite boring most of the time. Between breaking up the odd bandit camp here and there most of your time is spent on long roads between towns and in taverns. And tonight Lady Scarlett had just stabled her horse at a tavern near the edge of the big city she was heading into for some shopping. It had gotten late and they would rest and make it into the city proper in the morning. To her surprise the tavern seemed to be mostly full of beastmen. Seems like they came here to keep from causing trouble in the city proper during mating season. Of course she knew about mating season, but had kinda lost track of time on her last dungeon dive, and she was too tired to continue on to the next tavern. So she kept to myself at one end of the bar, even if she had heard the rumors of how laying with a beastman could make you stronger. She could feel hungry eyes on her. After few round of mead she needed to relive herself. She was directed to a bathroom in a building behind the tavern. Which wasn't uncommon. But what was uncommon was that when she had finished and tried to leave she found that the door was magically sealed. Try as she might the door would not budge and her shouts seemed to go unheard.

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Hi there! So heres what I'm thinking. Adventurer is trapped in a gloryhole stall. The only way to unlock the door is to please an amount of people. Each time one of her partners is satisfied one of the points on the magic seal on the door breaks. Shes going to resist as much as she can at first. But I want this to be about humiliation and corruption. And to add to that I think she also gets paid for it. A good Adventurer prostitute needs their payment. Maybe the magic of the stall also has mental and physical effects that slowly change her.

Doesn't have to be a gloryhole. Maybe it transports her into some kind of erotic dungeon. Where each room has slutty puzzles to solve to escape. All which slowly train her to be a proustite. Maybe the backroom patrons of the tavern are watching her dungeon crawl of shame for entertainment. Maybe she just gets too drunk at the bar and the thick musk of the beastmen is too much for her.

Open to this being fantasy or sci-fi or modern as well.

I'm open to playing Trans or Femboys.

Kinks: Corruption, Reluctant prostitution, dub-con, outfit control, oral, outercourse, hairy, big men, musky, watersports, corruption. Interracial, non-human, Aphrodisiacs, pheromones, smegma, cigarette ash, becoming a beastwoman And so much more