Ricebowl 70

   The smell of moss and blood pushed out into your nose through your helmet as you walked through the dungeon,  your blade held steady in your hand as you thought about how long you had been down here there before you would put your mind to the task at hand which was getting the loot hiding inside the four walls. Many others had come to those halls and all of them had failed, becoming forever bound to the dungeon, their armours rusted away and dirty with rotted blood, skin that had dried and blackened and was sloughing off every single joint and arm and eyes glowing orange, staring down at you and having both a hunger for survival and wanting to die. Even worse were the man serpents, creatures who were the unholy mixture of lizard and man, skin covered in a thick layer of scales and a long neck pushing out from their deformed torsos with a snake head at the end of it, the beasts being way more brutal and resilient then their human counterparts. Despite the animalistic an...

   You had no idea how long you had been stuck in this never ending labyrinth, time didn’t seem to have any meaning at all as you ran through the same set of hallways over and over again, finding saris to different levels that would hide horrors far beyond anything that you had ever seen before. However, you distinctly remember how you got here with you one day walking into your bathroom and walking through before the environment around you shifted, the cramped room suddenly becoming a large room, the blue walls suddenly being covered in wallpaper and the lino floor having become carpet, the harsh lights of the back rooms shining down upon you as you would start to walk around the area. It wasn’t long before you found your first being which was a twisted mass of burnt flesh and pipes in the vague shape of something that was once human with you eventually being able to outrun the strange beast and find yourself on another zone of the building, one that was dark and vacant excep...

  It had to have been months now since you had gone into that house and now you were driving down the road to recovery although it hasn’t been easy, especially given that you had been raped by a demonic hell beast who had molded the vessel of a young woman into a feral and borderline sickening looking mess. You didn’t sleep for days when you got home from the house, instead just sitting in your bed and trying to forget what had happened to you only moments prior, trying to wash away the feeling of filth and dirt from your body which didn’t work in the slightest, barely eating since any mentioned of food would bring back memories of just how thin your attacker looked, much to your annoyance. Eventually you did fall asleep when you collapsed onto your bed due to a mixture of stress, tiredness and lack of any stable diet, with you hoping that your dreams would be pleasant or at least for the sleep to be at the very least restful. Of course, your dreams weren’t any refuge from the nigh...

  It had been roughly a couple of weeks now since you had went to Kate’s house and since then you had been unable to forget about what had transpired there, the things you’d seen, the women that you encountered and the end result of it all with you often laying in bed and staring out your window, waiting for them to arrive. After you had actually woken up from the hospital you had tried to tell the doctors and nurses about what had happened which, very obviously, they didn’t believe in the slightest and as such you were quickly discharged with you getting ready to leave before you heard someone cry out for you with you turning around to see that it was one Dr Natalie Powers, the woman who had been more understanding than the rest of the staff. It was with that she managed to talk you into coming to a couple sessions with her as she was actually a psychotherapist, which raised the question of what she was doing on the ER but you figured the hospital was at full capacity and all hand...

  You had to admit that things had actually gotten a lot better for you since you managed to get yourself stuck in the middle of this ruined planet, especially given that at the start of the process you were half dead with your entire crew massacred and a robot who killed said crew running around the planet. After that you had managed to find a alien robot and dragged her back to your makeshift base, intending on using her as a extra pair of hands to help you  survive until she had managed to catch you jerking off with you not expecting the alien to understand the need of pleasure but not only did she understand but she seemed more than happy to indulge in said pleasures if it meant keeping you happy. After having what could be best described as the most exhausting and exciting period of sex in your life, you and her figured that you had much more ground to protect each other then attack each other, eventually starting to build yourselves up a base, one that was rather expansi...