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<<if $prolog is true>> <<goto "Potion">><<else>><<goto "Prolog">><</if>> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

@@.vid; <video controls autoplay loop style=" width: min(92vw, 1300px); max-width: 1300px; height: auto; display: block; margin: 0 auto; "> <source src="Image/prolog.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> @@ <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "Yet when the hut’s door swung open, it was not the witch who greeted the king">><<goto "Begin">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/prolog1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The door burst open without warning. First, only the thick marsh fog seeped inside, then armed soldiers stepped into the dim light of the hut. <n2>- "By order of King Endart, you must come with us at once!"</n2> shouted one of the soldiers. But his voice faltered as confusion swept across his face. </p> <img src="Image/prolog2.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Inside, it was not old Mother Vespere who greeted them, but a white-haired, young elven witch they had never seen before - you. <n2>- "Who are you, and where is Mother Vespere?"</n2> the soldier demanded as he and his men drew their swords, ready for anything. <n1>- "Mother Vespere was summoned by the Witch Council. She no longer practices magic - she has grown too old for it. From this day onward, I, Olyndrea, serve as the witch of this kingdom."</n1> - Your voice was steady, proud, and unwavering. <n1>- "Then you are the one who must come with us. Gather everything you need for spellcraft and potion-making. We are taking you before the king - he has an important task for you."</n1> - You didn’t hesitate. You quickly collected everything required for your craft. After all, this was the first true summons of your witch’s path - and if the king himself called for you, the matter would surely be no small one.</p> <img src="Image/prolog3.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Even before the king, you strive to appear confident and composed, speaking as though you were a true master of witchcraft. Every gesture of yours suggests calm control and practiced power. Yet deep inside, excitement and fear twist together. You possess only the experience you gained within the walls of the witch academy - nothing more. For the first time, you must face a real task, alone, without the guidance of your teachers. Your skills, your will, your magic - all of it must stand on its own. And that quiet anxiety only grows stronger the moment you learn what your task truly is.</p> <img src="Image/prolog4.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The king’s request is nothing less than the creation of a potion capable of turning his frail son into a valiant prince - a true man and an unparalleled lover. Such a task carries immense responsibility, for the fate of the heir to the throne now rests in your hands. Should you brew a potion that harms him - or worse, kills him - your own head would surely roll. With that realization pressing down upon you, the confident façade you wore begins to crack, the certainty you carried into the throne room slowly crumbling within. And so, you ask for time to prepare - a request the king grants, albeit with clear reluctance.</p> <img src="Image/prolog5.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You were granted one of the castle’s high towers, a place where you could conduct your research in complete solitude, undisturbed by the world beyond its stone walls. You began by leafing through Mother Vespere’s old witch codex, hoping to find even the slightest hint of such a complex potion. But its yellowed pages held no mention of an elixir capable of such a transformation. Next, you turned to your university parchments - your notes, lessons, and every scrap of learning you had ever collected. Yet even among those, there was nothing. No recipe, no theory, no whispered legend. It seemed that no witch before you had ever attempted anything of this magnitude. And so you are left with only one option: you must create the recipe yourself. Every ingredient must be chosen by your own hand, every brew tested one by one - on the prince himself. Tomorrow morning, this perilous task begins. A task that might very well cost both you… and the heir to the throne… your lives.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "WAIT UNTIL MORNING">><<goto "Morning">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/prolog6.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You wake up exhausted - you barely slept at all. All night, your thoughts circled around possible potion ingredients and their strange, unpredictable properties. And of course, the fear lingered: if you make a mistake, your witch’s career might end before it even truly begins… and your life may end with it. If you were to transform the prince into something twisted, something otherworldly, something not meant to exist, it would be your responsibility to find a way to restore him - no matter the cost.</p> <img src="Image/prolog7.png" class="img-wide"> <p>After a short while, the prince arrived - looking even more nervous than you. Fortunately, he came alone, and once he stepped inside and the door closed behind him, the two of you were left in complete privacy, free to begin your experiments without interruption. With the prince, you were only partly honest. You didn’t reveal just how inexperienced you truly were; instead, you explained that the task was highly complex and could not be solved immediately. You told him that several tests would be necessary before you could produce any reliable result.</p> <img src="Image/prolog8.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As you tried to prepare the prince for what awaited him, you slowly arranged the carefully chosen potion ingredients around the cauldron. None of them were deadly on their own - but once certain elements were mixed together, their effects could become entirely unpredictable. <n1>- "These ingredients, in theory, stimulate muscle growth…"</n1> you explained as you placed the vials onto the table one by one.<n1>- "And this one here helps increase height."</n1> - As you set down each bottle, you added another quiet remark <n1>- "And this… well, this is meant to improve your fertility."</n1> At first glance, it might have seemed that everything you needed was before you. But in truth, these were only temporary solutions. Potions brewed from these ingredients would grant enhanced abilities for only a few hours - and each of them could be used only on its own, never combined. To make matters worse, the king demanded a permanent and lasting transformation. These ingredients did not solve the problem - they merely reduced the number of paths left for you to explore.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BREW THE FIRST POTION">><<goto "Tutorial">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<<run PotionGame.init()>><div id="potion-game"><div class="ingredients-top"><div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/therb1.png" class="ingredient" data-id="therb1" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/therb2.png" class="ingredient" data-id="therb2" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> </div> <div class="middle-area"><div class="mix-area"> <div class="slot" data-slot="1" ondrop="PotionGame.drop(event)" ondragover="PotionGame.allowDrop(event)"></div> <div class="operator">+</div> <div class="slot" data-slot="2" ondrop="PotionGame.drop(event)" ondragover="PotionGame.allowDrop(event)"></div> <div class="operator">=</div> <div class="slot result" onclick="PotionGame.useResult()"></div></div></div></div>

<img src="Image/tutorial.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It seems your first potion didn’t quite turn out as planned - but don’t worry, many of your future brews will go wrong in very similar ways. Still, you mustn’t give up, and you certainly mustn’t be afraid. Experiment as boldly as you wish; as you’ve seen, you can always turn the prince back to normal. It only requires… “a small sacrifice.” But for now, the control is all yours. Happy brewing! </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "LET THE GAME BEGIN">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<set $prolog to true>> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<<set $foundRecipes = 0>> <<set $potion1Found = false>> <<set $potion2Found = false>> <<set $potion3Found = false>> <<set $potion4Found = false>> <<set $potion5Found = false>> <<set $potion6Found = false>> <<set $potion7Found = false>> <<set $potion8Found = false>> <<set $potion9Found = false>> <<set $potion10Found = false>> <<set $clickVol = (function(){ const n = Number($clickVol); if (Number.isFinite(n)) { const norm = n > 1 ? n/100 : n; return Math.max(0, Math.min(1, norm)); } return 0.7; })()>> <<set $musicVol = (function(){ const n = Number($musicVol); if (Number.isFinite(n)) { const norm = n > 1 ? n/100 : n; return Math.max(0, Math.min(1, norm)); } return 0.8; })()>>

<img src="Image/potion1a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As soon as he drank the potion, the change happened instantly. However, it wasn’t his physique that transformed, but a single point on his body - his dick, but it grew huge. <n2>- “Help! I feel like I’m about to explode!”</n2> the prince cried out in panic. <n1>- “I don’t know what I can do! But please, don’t shout so loudly!”</n1> - you hissed back - the last thing you wanted was for the guards to learn of your very first failure. With no time to think, you had to improvise, and so you dropped to your knees in front of the prince. </p> <img src="Image/potion1b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>When you dropped to your knees, that was the moment you finally realized what your potion had actually done to the prince - and just how enormous his dick had grown. As you stared at it, embarrassment rushed through you, your face flushed, and your hands trembled as you reached toward him, doing the only thing that came to mind in your panic.</p> <img src="Image/potion1c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You could barely wrap your hands around it - you were so embarrassed that you couldn't even look up. You stared at the ground as you moved your hands up and down. You tried to hold it as tightly as you could with your fingers. </p> <img src="Image/potion1d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then you felt it pulsing in your palms - as if it really was about to explode. When you finally dared to lift your gaze… well, in a way, it had exploded. It burst - just not in the way you expected.</p> <img src="Image/potion1e.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It covered everything: your hands, your hair, your face, your clothes, even the ceiling, the walls, and the floor. So yes… it really did cover everything. The good news, however, was that the effect of the potion vanished with it, and the prince’s body returned to its original form. For a little while, the experimenting came to an end - at least until you finished cleaning everything up. The potion may have failed, but you still learned something from it: how to return the prince’s body to its original form. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "CLEAN UP">><<goto "Tutorial3">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.drink is undefined>> <<run setup.drink = new Audio("Sound/drink.mp3")>> <<run setup.drink.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.drink.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/tutorial.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Before we dive into brewing potions, it’s important to clear up a few things. First, there are three types of potions: <n1> - Stable potions, which the prince drinks and which affect only him. - Unstable potions, which tend to explode and may affect both of you. - And Neutral potions, which have no effect at all.</n1> The second important thing is that each potion requires two ingredients. By placing the ingredients in the correct slots, you’ll obtain the resulting mixture. To place the ingredients and to activate the finished potion, all you’ll need is your mouse. Well… that’s everything you need to know for now. To begin, here are your first two ingredients - enough to brew your very first potion.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BREW THE FIRST POTION">><<goto "Tutorial1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<div class="top-panel-row"> <a data-passage="tutoad" class="link-internal link-image"> <img src="Image/adventure.png" alt="tutoad" class="menu-button"> </a> <a data-passage="Potion" class="link-internal link-image"> <img src="Image/reset.png" alt="Potion" class="menu-button"> </a> <a href="javascript:void(0);" class="link-internal link-image" onclick="openAudioSettings(); return false;"> <img src="Image/Settings.png" alt="Settings"> </a> <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="SugarCube.UI.saves(); return false;" class="link-internal link-image"> <img src="Image/Save.png" alt="Save"> </a> </div> <<run PotionGame.init()>><div id="potion-game"><div class="ingredients-top"><div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/aherb1.png" class="ingredient" data-id="aherb1" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/aherb2.png" class="ingredient" data-id="aherb2" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/aherb3.png" class="ingredient" data-id="aherb3" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/aherb4.png" class="ingredient" data-id="aherb4" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"> <img src="Image/aherb5.png" class="ingredient" data-id="aherb5" draggable="true" ondragstart="PotionGame.drag(event)"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> <div class="shelf-slot"></div> </div><div class="middle-area"><div class="mix-area"> <div class="slot" data-slot="1" ondrop="PotionGame.drop(event)" ondragover="PotionGame.allowDrop(event)"></div> <div class="operator">+</div> <div class="slot" data-slot="2" ondrop="PotionGame.drop(event)" ondragover="PotionGame.allowDrop(event)"></div> <div class="operator">=</div> <div class="slot result" onclick="PotionGame.useResult()"></div></div></div></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><div class="stat-box">Potions: 10/<<= $foundRecipes >></div></div><<if $foundRecipes is 10>> <<goto "Chapter1">><</if>>

<img src="Image/apotion1a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion develops a completely unexpected side effect. It brings to life one of the most classic elements from children’s tales and witch folklore: the witch turning the prince into a frog. In reality, such things don’t usually happen… yet somehow, you’ve managed to make it a reality. As the smoke clears, a small, round green frog sits where the prince once stood, staring up at you with wide, terrified eyes. And since we’re already deep in the world of fairy tales, an odd certainty stirs within you - as if you already know exactly how to fix this problem.</p> <img src="Image/apotion1b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>According to every fairy tale, it is the kiss of a princess that breaks such a curse - but there is no princess here, only you, and so you decide to shoulder this noble duty yourself. It’s cold, slimy, and absolutely disgusting, but you have to do it; the prince cannot remain like this forever.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion1Found>> <<set $potion1Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.frog is undefined>> <<run setup.frog = new Audio("Sound/frog.mp3")>> <<run setup.frog.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.frog.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<<if $foundRecipes is 10>> <<goto "Chapter1">><</if>>

<img src="Image/expo.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As the second ingredient drops into the cauldron, the mixture suddenly flares with light. The cauldron trembles, the brew foams violently, and sparks shoot into the air - before it all erupts with a sharp, echoing blast. In an instant, the room fills with thick smoke and the splattering potion, coating everything in sight - the walls, the tables… and both you and the prince. By the time the smoke finally begins to clear, you can already feel the potion’s effects taking hold. Something has changed.</p> <img src="Image/apotion3a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Along with the smoke, your clothing vanishes as well - but unfortunately, that isn’t the only unexpected effect of your failed potion. A sudden wave of heat rushes through your body, and within seconds you realize that something is very, very wrong. You don’t just feel the change… you can see it happening. Your chest grows noticeably heavier. You can feel gravity pulling on the rapidly changing part of your body as your breasts begin to swell, expanding more and more with each passing moment - as if the potion had taken the term “growth enhancement” far too literally.</p> <img src="Image/apotion3b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You try the impossible with your small hands -attempting to cover your breast, which is simply impossible to hide. The growth has fortunately stopped by now, but even so, it has become enormous.</p> <img src="Image/apotion3c.png" class="img-wide"> <p><n1> - “Hey! What do you think you're doing?!”</n1> - you snap, swatting his hand away. <n2> - “I… I just wanted to help… It worked for me, so I thought it might help you too…”</n2> - he answers, his face flushing red. <n1>“Maybe… maybe you're right. This… might actually help.”</n1> You let him touch you again. His fingers grip your breast tightly, then begin to massage it. Every touch elicits an intense sensation, perhaps due to the potion's effect... The massage has the desired effect, and unexpectedly, an orgasm rushes through your body, causing the potion's effect to wear off.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion3Found>> <<set $potion3Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.buble is undefined>> <<run setup.buble = new Audio("Sound/buble.mp3")>> <<run setup.buble.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.buble.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/apotion4a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As the prince drinks the potion, it begins to take effect almost instantly. His height increases slightly at first, then his shoulders broaden, his chest expands, and his clothes grow tighter and tighter across his body. The seams strain, creak, and finally burst apart as his upper body swells with impossible, sculpted muscle. He becomes like a hero carved from marble: perfect shoulders, a broad chest, strong arms - as though a mythical warrior were being reborn before your eyes. It seems you’ve done it; this is exactly what a proper, valiant prince should look like. Everything appears… perfect. Oh… no. Not quite. There is one flaw. One very obvious flaw. Something that is, quite simply… far too SMALL.</p> <img src="Image/apotion4b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You didn’t mean to be disrespectful to the prince, but you simply couldn’t hold back your laughter. <n2> - “Don’t laugh! This is your fault! My dick… it’s smaller than before!”</n2> - he protested in embarrassment, patting his now noticeably tiny dick with both hands. <n1> - “I’m sorry… I really didn’t mean to… it’s just… it’s so small…” - you say, fighting to swallow the giggles </n1>- “Don’t worry, I’ll change it back right away.”</p> <img src="Image/apotion4c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It seemed a little larger in your hands for a moment - or perhaps you only imagined it - but even so, the prince’s tiny dick was still small enough to almost disappear between your fingers.</p> <img src="Image/apotion4d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As small as it was, it shot as big as it could. The cum shot straight into your face, covering everything. Your hands, your breasts, your head. First, you had to hold back your laughter - now you have to hold back your frustration. But you have no choice; there is no other method that can change the prince back this quickly.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion4Found>> <<set $potion4Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.drink2 is undefined>> <<run setup.drink2 = new Audio("Sound/drink2.mp3")>> <<run setup.drink2.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.drink2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/apotion5a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion’s effect is fast, drastic, and impossible to miss. Instead of becoming taller, stronger, or more masculine, the prince undergoes the exact opposite transformation. His frame grows slimmer, his features softer, his skin flushed with color, and before your eyes he reshapes entirely - from prince into princess. <n2> - “I feel strange… oh....what in the world?” </n2>- he exclaims, glancing down at himself and noticing the most obvious change. <n2>- “Ahhh! Change me back, immediately!”</n2> <n1> - “Are you sure? I mean… you do look rather charming like this,”</n1>- you reply with a teasing grin and a barely contained laugh. <n2> - “Come on! I want my old body back! This… this feels too weird!”</n2> <n1> - “You know there’s only one way to undo it…”</n1> <n2> - “I don’t care... just do it!”</n2> - he huffs, squeezing his eyes shut and bracing himself for whatever comes next.</p> <img src="Image/apotion5b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The situation is strange even for you - you’ve never done anything like this before. But you can’t hesitate now; you have to act. First, you touch the breasts with your lips, then you start licking them in circles with your tongue. Then you carefully slipped two fingers between the labia. You applied the knowledge you gained from exploring your own body. It seems that this acquired knowledge is useful, as the prince's body soon trembles in your arms.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion5Found>> <<set $potion5Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.spark is undefined>> <<run setup.spark = new Audio("Sound/spark.mp3")>> <<run setup.spark.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.spark.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/apotion6a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As the final ingredient drops into the cauldron, the mixture flares brightly for a moment - then a sudden, muffled explosion shakes the tower. The shockwave isn’t strong, and it reaches only you. A surge of hot energy races through your body, and you can immediately feel that something extraordinary is happening. Your arms tighten, your shoulders broaden, and the muscles of your chest and back swell rapidly. Within moments, you become as muscular as a warrior amazon out of ancient legend - powerful, imposing, and almost frighteningly impressive. The prince stares at you with his mouth hanging open; the sight has completely captivated him. <n1> - “Could you please stop staring at me?”</n1> - you snap nervously. You are not exactly thrilled with your new physique. <n2> - “Sorry… it’s just… you look incredible. C..can I touch it?”</n2> - he asks timidly.</p> <img src="Image/apotion6b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You stare straight into the prince’s eyes with furrowed brows and a distinctly irritated expression. When you said yes, this was definitely not what you meant - because instead of touching your bicep, his hand had wandered to your tits by mistake. <n1> - “I thought you were interested in my muscles,”</n1> - you say coldly. <n2> - “Heh… sorry… I got distracted…”</n2> - he mutters, face turning red. <n1> -“Then you’d better keep it to yourself. Or if you really want, you can take a closer look at my new bicep instead.”</n1> - The prince gets the message immediately and steps back. He clearly understands that as long as the potion’s effects last, it’s much safer to admire you from a respectful distance - especially now that you’re standing before him like a towering warrior amazon.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion6Found>> <<set $potion6Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.angry is undefined>> <<run setup.angry = new Audio("Sound/angry.mp3")>> <<run setup.angry.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.angry.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/apotion7a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>With each sip, a heavier and heavier weight seems to drag down the entire belt at the prince’s waist. He doesn’t even finish the potion before his hand flies to his head. <n2> - “Oh come on! Again?!”</n2> - he shouts, equal parts frustrated and embarrassed. And you simply can’t look away from the change unfolding across his body. The effect is… spectacular. <n2> - “Is it going to fall off? Is it going to explode? What is happening? Look at the size of this thing!”</n2> - the prince blurts out, questions tumbling from his mouth in sheer panic and as for how big it was - well, that was impossible not to notice. <n1> - “Relax… I’ll help you. I just… have no idea how yet.”</n1> - you knelt down, but you didn't really know what to do with the prince's huge balls.</p> <img src="Image/apotion7b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Well… it seems you don’t have to do anything after all. This potion acts on its own, doing exactly what it must to make the effect disappear from the prince. Though it does leave quite a mess behind.</p> <img src="Image/apotion7c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It covers your entire body. You lift your gaze to the sky and let out a long, weary sigh. <n1> - “I hate this job.”</n1> - but there’s no time for complaining - it’s time to clean up.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion7Found>> <<set $potion7Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.sip is undefined>> <<run setup.sip = new Audio("Sound/sip.mp3")>> <<run setup.sip.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.sip.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/apotion8a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion seems to have no effect at first… until it suddenly does. <n2>- “No… no … no, not there!”</n2> - the prince yelps, panic rising in his voice and considering the previous results, it’s hard to blame him. Without hesitation and acting purely out of instinct, he fumbles with his belt and pushes his trousers down, desperate to see what the magic is doing to him. <n1> - “What… two?!”</n1> - your voice cracks in sheer surprise. It’s definitely not an everyday sight, that much is certain. But there’s no time for shock or hesitation. You must turn the prince back to his original form as quickly as possible and deep down, you already know exactly what needs to be done.</p> <img src="Image/apotion8b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You reach out your hand and slowly touch it - a strange sight and a strange feeling. Before you can even process the strange situation, someone knocks sharply at the door. <n2>- “Your Highness! The king wishes to see you!”</n2> - calls the guard from the hallway. The prince, flustered beyond belief, answers with a trembling voice, asking for a moment. But you know there’s no time - the king cannot be kept waiting, and you have no chance for slow, careful work. You must act quickly, and that means choosing a far more drastic solution to restore the prince to his proper form.</p> <img src="Image/apotion8c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You take one of his cocks in your mouth while continuing to jerk off the other. Perhaps the double dick gives double the sensation or perhaps it is simply the fact that the prince has never felt anything like this before that allows you to break the potion’s effect in an instant.</p> <img src="Image/apotion8d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>So fast and so unexpectedly that it even catches you off guard, leaving you no time to react at all. It filled your mouth in an instant, and even though you swallowed it, it still flowed everywhere. Then the cock in your hand started to cum too. Then it disappeared, so the prince was left with only one dick, the one in your mouth.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion8Found>> <<set $potion8Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.supri is undefined>> <<run setup.supri = new Audio("Sound/supri.mp3")>> <<run setup.supri.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.supri.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/expo.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As soon as the second ingredient fell into the cauldron, it exploded instantly, filling the room with thick smoke. The force of the blast hurled both of you to opposite sides of the chamber. The impact knocked you out cold on the floor.</p> <img src="Image/apotion9a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince was the first to regain consciousness. At first, nothing seemed different about him - at least until he lifted his right arm. - “My hand!” he shouted in shock. And no wonder: in place of his arm, a large crab claw now jutted out. He scrambled to his feet, swept away the lingering smoke with his new claw, and rushed toward you, desperate for you to reverse this unfortunate transformation. But the potion had treated you far worse.</p> <img src="Image/apotion9b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Your hair changed color, shifting from white to a vivid red. Your short, straight strands transformed into long, flowing waves. Your skin turned pale, your lips deepened into a striking crimson, and your once-purple eyes shifted to bright blue. But the greatest change happened to your legs. They vanished entirely, replaced by a massive, gleaming tail. You had become a creature of legend - a mermaid. Magical as the transformation was, it proved rather inconvenient for you; like a fish cast ashore, you lay helpless on the floor, unable to move. No wonder you wanted to change back as quickly as possible - and at the moment, you knew only one way to do it.</p> <img src="Image/apotion9c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As you crawl closer to the prince, a single thought runs through your mind - it seems this is the only viable method left. You must set aside every hesitation and act without overthinking, for only then will you be able to break the spell and fulfill the king’s request. You're still thinking about it even when the prince's cock is in your mouth - the only thing that can distract you is when the prince suddenly grabs your head and pushes it hard onto his cock. That way, it penetrates deep into your throat. Choking, a few tears slip down your face - a clear sign that the prince, too, has grown braver. And so you must be brave as well, for without that courage, this mission is doomed to fail.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion9Found>> <<set $potion9Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.crab is undefined>> <<run setup.crab = new Audio("Sound/crab.mp3")>> <<run setup.crab.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.crab.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/expo.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Two ingredients, a single stir, and a powerful explosion sends both of you crashing to the floor, unconscious. You are the first to wake. A strange sensation pulses through your body - something unfamiliar, almost electric. You rise slowly, and without fully understanding why, you step toward the prince. It feels as though some kind of magical force is pulling you directly toward him</p> <img src="Image/apotion10a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He is still lying unconscious, his skin turned a deep crimson shade, with small demonic horns now rising from his forehead. That’s when you notice the truth - the same thing has happened to you. Both of you have transformed into some strange, infernal kind of being. But it isn’t only your appearance that has changed. At least in your case, something powerful stirs within you - a restless, magical force that pushes you to act, as if the transformation is still unfinished. So you step closer and awaken the prince.</p> <img src="Image/apotion10b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince slowly opens his eyes and sees you standing over him, a strange, almost unsettling smile on your face. He blinks up at you in confusion - just as a sentence slips from your lips. A sentence you never meant to say, one that surprises even you. Yet as the words leave your mouth, you suddenly understand why that force inside you has been pushing, pulling, demanding action. The sentence itself is the explanation. <n1>- "I... I'm so horny!"</n1> - you whisper softly, and in that moment it becomes clear that the form you have taken on is that of a succubus.</p> <img src="Image/apotion10c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>This explains your uncontrollable desire, your restlessness, and all your actions.</p> <img src="Image/apotion10d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You can only return to your human form if you somehow manage to satisfy this unquenchable desire. And that's exactly what happened.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div> <<if not $potion10Found>> <<set $potion10Found = true>> <<set $foundRecipes += 1>> <</if>> <<if setup.suc is undefined>> <<run setup.suc = new Audio("Sound/suc.mp3")>> <<run setup.suc.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.suc.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/ch1a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Empty bottles lie across the floor, and stains from spilled, unused, or exploded potions mark the boards everywhere. Ingredients are scattered around, the entire workspace in complete disarray. It’s clear that long hours of serious work and experimentation took place here. No one could claim you didn’t try. With the materials you had, you tested every possible combination - you truly attempted everything you could.</p> <img src="Image/ch1b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Your body also bears countless signs of how many attempts you’ve made and how many of them ended in failure. The prince has taken on a dozen different forms by now, and thanks to several unfortunate potion accidents, you’ve undergone a few strange transformations yourself. Fortunately, once each potion had “fulfilled its purpose,” its effects eventually faded, and the two of you always returned to your original forms - even if, in your case, that sometimes required rather uncomfortable sacrifices. Still, you can consider yourself lucky: the prince has remained unharmed so far. Because if anything were ever to happen to him… well, by the king’s mercy, you would likely experience a very permanent kind of transformation - namely, having your head removed from your body.</p> <img src="Image/ch1c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You decide to call it a day - it was all too much at once, and you’re completely exhausted. And not just you; the prince is worn out as well. Although the king received your failure with anger, he hasn’t lost his patience yet. Tomorrow, you may continue your work. For now, however, you’ve earned a moment of rest. A good dinner, a hot bath - both more than welcome, considering how much you have to wash off yourself. Your body sinks into the warm water and soft foam; the soothing bath relaxes your muscles, yet somehow stirs your thoughts. You can’t stop thinking about the task entrusted to you. As you ponder, you realize you’ll need new ingredients. So tomorrow, you’ll set aside the experiments for a while and head out on a supply-gathering journey.</p> <img src="Image/ch1d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The night passes slowly, and you barely manage to sleep, your thoughts still circling endlessly around the solution you seek. Morning comes, and you rise feeling a bit drowsy, but there’s no time to waste. You prepare yourself for the journey that awaits you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BEGIN YOUR JOURNEY">><<goto "JOURNEY">><</link>></div></div> <<set $foundRecipes to 0>> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

@@.vid; <video controls autoplay loop width="1400" style="width:1400 !important; max-width:none !important; height:auto !important; display:block; margin:0 auto;"> <source src="Image/badgood.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> @@ <p>You are about to set out on an adventurous journey - now, and many more times in the future. Each journey tells a story: the story of how you obtained the ingredients needed for your next potion. <n1>However, this does not mean you have no influence. Your decisions may not affect whether the mission itself succeeds, but they do determine how many ingredients you manage to gather.</n1> The path you choose will therefore shape the story back at the cauldron. After all, the more ingredients you have, the more potions you will be able to brew. Yet acquiring these secret components sometimes requires you to make difficult choices. So before you set off, it is best to save your game now, as you will not have the opportunity to do so during the journey.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "LET THE ADVENTURE BEGIN">><<goto "J1">><</link>></div></div> <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="SugarCube.UI.saves(); return false;" class="link-internal link-image"> <img src="Image/Save1.png" alt="Save"> </a> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You rise confidently into the air on the back of your magic broom, but that confidence lasts only so long. You have only just arrived in the kingdom, and there is still so much you do not know. As a result, you are unsure which direction to take, or where you might obtain the ingredients you need for your new potions. What you do know is that there is a city nearby, where you can try to acquire the necessary supplies.</p> <img src="Image/adv2.png" class="img-wide"> <p>However, your purse is far too light, weighed down by only a few gold coins. If the ingredients prove too expensive, you will have to find another way to obtain them. Effortlessly, you glide through the clouds, which softly embrace the blue sky, and soon the city comes into view - <n1>Valemoor</n1></p> <img src="Image/adv3.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You have never been here before, but you have heard of the place, so you are certain that you will find a magic shop here. That does not mean, however, that you will necessarily find what you are looking for. After all, you require rather specific ingredients: Cyan Fern, Dried Moonplum, and Voidling Eye. Hardly the most ordinary items.</p> <img src="Image/adv4.png" class="img-wide"> <p>In the first shop, luck seems to smile on you almost immediately - out of the three ingredients, two are available here. However, the price is extremely high, nearly draining all your money. Yet without them, you feel you will not be able to fulfill the king’s request. You reach for your purse, irritation caused by the steep prices already settling on your face. The merchant notices this and takes advantage of it. He looks you over slowly, his gaze lingering on your skin. His lips curl into a smile before he speaks: <n2> - “How would you feel about a little discount? If you show me what’s hidden beneath your clothes, I’d be willing to lower the price.”</n2> - the merchant’s offer is spoken aloud - unfair, perhaps, but far more favorable for your coin purse.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:flex; justify-content:center; gap:40px;"> <<link "ASK FOR THE DISCOUNT">><<goto "J1a">><</link>> <<link "PAY THE FULL PRICE">><<goto "J1b">><</link>> </div> </div> <<if setup.fly is undefined>> <<run setup.fly = new Audio("Sound/fly.mp3")>> <<run setup.fly.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.fly.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv5.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It's not an everyday offer, but you take it anyway. You feel a little embarrassed, but it doesn't really bother you that much, because after yesterday's experiment, this seems like a small sacrifice. You grab the hem of your dress with both hands and reveal your charms in one swift movement. Your bare breasts pop out easily from under your dress, making the salesman smile even more. He is not disappointed, and gladly grants you a discount, sparing you from parting with so many gold coins. You also receive a piece of free advice. When you ask where you might obtain the third ingredient, you are told to visit <n1>“The Hanged Black Cat”</n1> tavern. All kinds of people pass through there, and perhaps the innkeeper can provide you with useful information. And so you do just that - leaving the shop behind, you head straight toward the tavern.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "HEAD TO THE TAVERN">><<goto "J2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.coin is undefined>> <<run setup.coin = new Audio("Sound/coin.mp3")>> <<run setup.coin.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.coin.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv6.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You refuse such a discount and choose to pay instead - one by one, the gold coins are placed on the counter, small objects yet feeling heavy as they leave your hand. Your purse is now almost completely empty, but you have secured two of the three ingredients. And although you declined the merchant’s offer, you still receive a piece of free guidance. When you ask where you might obtain the third ingredient, you are told to visit <n1>“The Hanged Black Cat”</n1> tavern. All kinds of people pass through there, and perhaps the innkeeper can provide you with useful information. And so you do just that - leaving the shop behind, you head straight toward the tavern.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "HEAD TO THE TAVERN">><<goto "J2">><</link>></div></div> <<set $moneya to true>> <<if setup.coin is undefined>> <<run setup.coin = new Audio("Sound/coin.mp3")>> <<run setup.coin.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.coin.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv7.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The tavern was difficult to find amid the dense sprawl of the city. Hidden among countless buildings, it stands at the city’s edge - the notorious <n1>“Hanged Black Cat”</n1> tavern, a place frequented by far from respectable citizens. The establishment is teeming with people, and as the sun begins to set, even more arrive. Music, loud laughter, heated arguments, and countless other sounds blend together, further intensifying the chaos that reigns here. Inside, you are greeted by a face that seems oddly kind for such a place, and a soft, gentle voice. Just as she does not quite belong here, neither do you and for that very reason, you notice each other immediately.</p> <img src="Image/adv8.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The innkeeper’s red braids glow in the dim light of the tavern. The flickering torches inside cast a shimmer across her bosom. <n2>- “What can I get you?”</n2> - she asked in a softly chiming voice. <n1>- “I’m looking for some information. Could you tell me where I might find Cyan Fern?”</n1> - you went straight to the point. <n2>- “You’re in luck… I know exactly who you could get it from,”</n2> - she replied, then fell silent and continued rinsing a mug. <n1>- “And will you tell me who?”</n1> - you asked after a brief pause. <n2>- “Well… information has its price.”</n2> <n1>- “And what would that be? How much are you asking?”</n1> - you replied, already dreading the answer, knowing there were barely a few coins left in your purse. <n2>- “It’s not paid in gold. I’d get far more use out of a little help.”</n2> <n1>- “Do you need a potion? Someone cursed?”</n1> - you asked, for what other kind of help would someone ask from a witch? <n2>- “No, no… I need help with serving. As you can see, we’re very busy tonight, and the barmaid has fallen ill. If you help serve the tables, I’ll tell you where to go.”</n2> All in all, it sounds like a fairly reasonable offer. Something for something. And so you slip into the barmaid’s dress -tight in places on you - and set off to begin the work.</p> <img src="Image/adv9.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The first half of the evening passes pleasantly - you even find yourself enjoying it as you weave between the tables, serving freshly poured, foamy ales. However, the smile adorning your face slowly begins to fade. As more drinks are consumed, the guests grow increasingly bold and increasingly improper.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THEY COULDN’T KEEP THEIR HANDS ON THEIR BEER MUGS">><<goto "J3">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/adv10.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You felt your skirt suddenly move, and then the man's fingers grip your ass tightly. You try to resolve the situation with a quick movement - turning your hip away, you move on without a word or further reaction to the man’s action. After all, your employer made it clear that you must not get into any kind of conflict with the guests, even if they are rude or insolent. And so you do your best to keep your temper in check, choosing to ignore this “dishonorable” act. You continue with your work - until another guest steps into your path.</p> <img src="Image/adv11.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The massive man looms before you like a tower, completely blocking the narrow path between the tables. His movements are unsteady, his speech unintelligible - he is clearly drunk. He takes a single step forward, then stumbles. With both hands, he reaches out toward you and grabs hold of you. His huge hands wrap around you, then his hand slides under your skirt and grabs your ass. Fortunately, the massive man moves away on his own, for your fragile body would not truly be able to free itself from such a situation. Another incident you try to handle calmly, and so you return to the counter in silence, load your tray with more mugs, and then set off toward the next table.</p> <img src="Image/adv12.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You place a full mug on the table, then lean forward over the table to take away the empty ones, but then you feel your skirt fluttering in the air again, and suddenly you feel one of the guests slap your butt, then grab it. By this point, it's getting harder and harder to hold back your anger, but you're still trying. However, your silence emboldened the guests, and the man behind you pulls down your panties in one swift motion. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:flex; justify-content:center; gap:40px;"> <<link "YOU ENDURE IT IN SILENCE">><<goto "J3a">><</link>> <<link "YOU RESPOND WITH A SLAP">><<goto "J3b">><</link>> </div> </div>

<img src="Image/adv13.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Since you really need this information, you endure even this without saying a word, even when his two hands are already gripping your ass, and then it's not a word, but a loud and unexpected moan that leaves your mouth. At first, you feel a strange, wet sensation, first only on your skin, then a moment later you feel this strange wetness penetrating your body. It is the man's tongue that first licks you all over, then penetrates you. The unexpected sensation makes you shiver at first, especially since you feel it in your ass rather than your pussy, but as he moves inside you, the strange feeling is replaced by a pleasant warmth. At this point, you don't really want to get up from the table you were laid on against your will. But this unexpected but all the more interesting moment ends here. The bartender and some of his men appear and take the drunk man off you. You're not disappointed, but you wouldn't have minded if this moment had lasted a few moments longer.</p> <img src="Image/adv14.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The innkeeper decides that your shift ends here - for she believes you have done very good work, enduring the insolent behavior of the guests in silence. And so she shares the information with you: where, and in which alley, you can find the black mage from whom you may obtain the missing ingredient. And because you performed your task so well - because you endured what the guests subjected you to - she decides to give you a gift as well. <n2>- “A mage left this behind,”</n2>- she says - <n2>“He used it to settle a debt. I have little use for it, but I believe it may still prove useful to you.”</n2> - she hands you a vial, its contents unknown even to you - but who knows whether it might become valuable in the course of your experiments.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "WITH THE INFORMATION IN HAND, IT IS TIME TO LEAVE">><<goto "J4">><</link>></div></div> <<set $tavern to true>> <<if setup.moan is undefined>> <<run setup.moan = new Audio("Sound/moan.mp3")>> <<run setup.moan.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.moan.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv15.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Your patience finally snaps. With a lightning-fast movement, you spring up from the table and use the momentum to strike the drunken man across the face with all the strength in your arms. The imprint of your fingers burns red on his cheek. Perhaps this was not the best decision you could have made in this situation. Not only did you ignore what the innkeeper had asked of you, but you also enraged the guest. Fleeing the chaos now beginning to unfold, you turn on your heel and attempt to leave - but suddenly, two hands grab you and pull you back.</p> <img src="Image/adv16.png" class="img-wide"> <p>First, he grabs your clothes, then squeezes your breasts tightly, pulling you back toward him, the man you punched in the face <n2> -"Where are you rushing off to, bitch?"</n2>- he pants in your ear- <n2> "Come on, guys, let's return the favor!" </n2> - more and more men gather around you. One of the man's hands continues to squeeze your breast, while his other hand goes under your skirt, and finally two fingers penetrate your pussy. They slide in easily - your pussy is surprisingly wet - because no matter how much the guests' behavior annoyed you, the slapping and groping of your ass slowly but surely made you hornier. Then another man stepped up, who first playfully bit your nipple, then began to play with it with his tongue in a circular motion. In that moment, you completely lose control within the ring of men, with no chance of escape - at least not by your own strength. That is when the innkeeper appears with her people, tearing the drunken men away from you. She decides that your shift ends here, for you caused unnecessary chaos by failing to keep your temper in check. Even so, she still appreciates the help you provided, and despite your mistake, she reveals where you can find the black mage from whom you may obtain the missing ingredient.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "WITH THE INFORMATION IN HAND, IT IS TIME TO LEAVE">><<goto "J4">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.angry is undefined>> <<run setup.angry = new Audio("Sound/angry.mp3")>> <<run setup.angry.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.angry.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv17.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It is late, the street deserted, and the alley seems even more lifeless. Not a single wandering soul is in sight - not even a stray cat crosses the road. Perhaps you were deceived, and there is nothing here after all. As you walk along the straight path, hope begins to fade, when suddenly a dark figure steps out of the shadows. <n2>- “What are you doing here at such a late hour, young witch?”</n2> <n1>- “I am looking for the wizard Morveth Blackthorn. I wish to purchase something from him,”</n1> - you reply. <n2>- “Then you are in the right place, for I am he… Follow me.”</n2></p> <img src="Image/adv18.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You follow the mysterious man as he leads you to the darkest corner of the street. There lies his small shop, a place where many peculiar - and outright forbidden - wares can be found. Here, too, is what you seek: <n1>Cyan Fern.</n1> The price of this rare yet extraordinary ingredient is anything but ordinary - indeed, it far exceeds what you had imagined. If you buy it, all of your remaining money will be gone. Yet, just as before with the merchant, a smile curves the mage’s lips as he presents you with an offer. This offer, however, is nothing like the previous one.</p> <img src="Image/adv19.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He is not interested in your body - he seeks your help. The aid of a witch is required for him to acquire a rare ingredient of his own. If you are willing to help him obtain it - an ingredient that must be harvested from the bodies of unicorns - he is prepared to give you the Fern for free.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:flex; justify-content:center; gap:40px;"> <<link "PAY THE FULL PRICE">><<goto "J4a">><</link>> <<link "HELP THE MAGE">><<goto "J4b">><</link>> </div> </div> <<if setup.mage is undefined>> <<run setup.mage = new Audio("Sound/mage.mp3")>> <<run setup.mage.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.mage.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<div style="display:flex; gap:4px; justify-content:center;"><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/herb1.png" style="width:100%;"></div><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/herb2.png" style="width:100%;"></div><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/herb3.png" style="width:100%;"></div></div><div style="display:flex; gap:4px; justify-content:center;"><<if $tavern>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/tavern.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><<else>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/tavern0.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><</if>><<if $unicorn>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/unicorn.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><<else>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/unicorn0.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><</if>></div> <p>Your brief adventure has come to an end - you have successfully gathered the ingredients. And so, it is time to return to the castle. If you hurry, you can arrive before sunrise, allowing you and the prince to resume your experiments within a few hours.</p> <<if $moneya to true>><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PRINCE">><<goto "moneyevent">><</link>></div></div><<else>><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PRINCE">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div><</if>><<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv20.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You follow the wizard to the stable where he is keeping the unicorn captive. The moment you lay eyes on the legendary creature, you immediately feel that you may have agreed to the wizard’s offer far too quickly. He never told you exactly which ingredient he required - but seeing the animal, and more precisely a certain part of its body, you begin to suspect what it is the wizard wants from you. Something he either could not, or would not, obtain himself.</p> <img src="Image/adv21.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You slowly kneel down next to the animal, and what already seemed huge now seems even bigger. Your face immediately shows surprise, awe, fear, and excitement. You don't really know how to start or what to do. You know that you will definitely need your hands, so you reach out with your trembling hands toward the unicorn's dick.</p> <img src="Image/adv22.png" class="img-wide"> <p>One hand is far from enough - you need both of them, and even then, you cannot wrap your arms around it. It throbs strongly between your fingers, hot, its surface soft yet hard. It feels strange just to hold it in your hand. You hold it tightly with your hands, your fingers moving up and down the unicorn's dick, practically trying to milk this animal, but no matter how hard you squeeze, no matter how hard you try, your hands are not enough, because even after long minutes, nothing happens. So you have to change your tactics. Summoning your courage, you crawl between the legendary animal's legs, grab its dick again, and this time kneel directly in front of it. </p> <img src="Image/adv23.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You sit so close to it that you can almost see the blood pulsing within and you can nearly feel the warmth radiating from it. You know that if your hands aren't enough, you have to use your mouth too. You take a deep breath, close your eyes, and lean forward. Your lips touch its cock. That's not enough... you have to go further... since it would be impossible to take it in your mouth, you use your tongue as well as your lips. You kiss and lick the unicorn's now even more intensely throbbing dick, while using your hands, which are becoming increasingly slippery from the mixture of saliva and pre-cum. This is the right direction, the unicorn neighs loudly. Then you get what the wizard needs from the unicorn. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "STRAIGHT INTO YOUR FACE">><<goto "J5">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.horse is undefined>> <<run setup.horse = new Audio("Sound/horse.mp3")>> <<run setup.horse.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.horse.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv24.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Your tongue was just licking the cock standing before you when the Unicorn's blessing poured out of it. It shot straight into your mouth, so you involuntarily swallowed some of it, and the rest splattered all over the stable, covering everything. Even so, it wasn't wasted, as the wizard was able to collect a sufficient amount from your body. He was satisfied with your work, so he kept his promise and gave you the Fern for free. However, you also gained something else besides the fern.</p> <img src="Image/adv25.png" class="img-wide"> <p>While cleaning your clothes, you noticed something on the stable floor. A unicorn horn, which, although broken into pieces, is still useful. It can be used in your potions. So you don't let it go to waste, you collect it and take it with you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "IT IS TIME TO RETURN">><<goto "J6">><</link>></div></div> <<set $unicorn to true>> <<if setup.horse2 is undefined>> <<run setup.horse2 = new Audio("Sound/horse2.mp3")>> <<run setup.horse2.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.horse2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<div style="display:flex; gap:4px; justify-content:center;"><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/herb1.png" style="width:100%;"></div><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/herb2.png" style="width:100%;"></div><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/herb3.png" style="width:100%;"></div></div><div style="display:flex; gap:4px; justify-content:center;"><<if $tavern>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/tavern.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><<else>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/tavern0.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><</if>><<if $unicorn>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/unicorn.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><<else>><div style="width:280px;"><img src="Image/unicorn0.png" style="width:100%; height:auto; display:block;"></div><</if>></div> <p>Your brief adventure has come to an end - you have successfully gathered the ingredients. And so, it is time to return to the castle. If you hurry, you can arrive before sunrise, allowing you and the prince to resume your experiments within a few hours.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PRINCE">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div><<if setup.clickSound is undefined>> <<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>> <<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv26.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You packed everything up and stood ready for the journey - only needing to mount your broom and head home. However, an unexpected obstacle blocks your way. A patrolman stands beside your broom, parchment and quill in hand. <n2>- “Is this your broom?”</n2> - he asks the moment he spots you. <n1>- “Yes, it’s mine,”</n1> - you reply, and at once he presses the parchment into your hand. <n1>- “And what is this?”</n1> <n2>- “A parking fine,”</n2> - he answers coldly. <n1>- “A what? Is this some kind of joke?”</n1> - You’ve never heard of such a thing. <n2>- “Not a joke. Article 5 of the 1536 Decree on Wizards states that magical vehicles may not be left in public areas. Accordingly, the device will be confiscated until the owner pays the fine, which amounts to twelve gold coins.”</n2> <n1>- “Twelve? Are you insane?!”</n1> <n2>- “No… and you either pay, or you walk…”</n2> - walking is out of the question- it would take days to reach the castle on foot. You must get your broom back. With not a single gold coin left to your name, you are forced to choose another path. <n1>- “Could I pay in some other way?”</n1> - you mutter under your breath, barely audible - even you can hardly believe you said it. <n2>- “What was that? I didn’t quite catch it… speak up.”</n2> <n1>- “I asked whether I could pay another way!”</n1> - the patrolman raises an eyebrow in surprise, then looks you over from head to toe. This is an opportunity he feels he simply cannot let slip away. <n2> - "Hmmm... you're in luck... I'm having a good day today, so okay. I'll let you off the fine if you use your pretty little mouth,"</n2> - he said, chuckling a little, knowing you would say yes. Because that's what you said. You had no other choice, you needed the broom, and you had no money left. So you followed the guard into the depths of one of the alleys. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "GET ON YOUR KNEES">><<goto "moneyevent2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.guard is undefined>> <<run setup.guard = new Audio("Sound/guard.mp3")>> <<run setup.guard.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.guard.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/adv27.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As you kneel down, the man begins to remove his armor. The smell of stale clothes, sweat, and metallic rust begins to fill the air. He may have been on duty for a long time, or he may not care much about hygiene. That's why you're no longer so sure you want to choose this path to pay for your penalty. However, it may be a little too late to think about it now, as the man's penis is already standing erect before your eyes. <n2>- "What are you waiting for? I don't have time to stand here all day... I have to patrol!"</n2> - he says, growing increasingly impatient, then unexpectedly sticks one of his fingers in your mouth and spreads it open <n2> - "Open your mouth nicely!"</n2></p> <img src="Image/adv28.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He puts his hand on your head, grabs your hair and pushes your head down. Straight onto his cock, then he grabs your head again and pushes it down again. Pulling your hair, holding your head tightly, he thrusts his dirty cock into your throat again and again, almost choking you. You cough, you choke, tears slowly run down your face - but he doesn't let go of your head. Not until suddenly his cock starts throbbing in your throat and his sperm starts filling your mouth. Your sore throat signals that you have paid the price for parking illegally. Now you are free to leave.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PRINCE">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/freeversion.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The demo ends here. I hope you enjoyed this short glimpse into the world of the game and that these few moments gave you a taste of what lies ahead. This is only the beginning - longer adventures, new locations, and many new potion recipes are planned for the future. If you don’t want to miss upcoming updates, feel free to join my Patreon, where you can follow the development of the game and watch the PotionCraft world continue to grow: https://www.patreon.com/cw/narugames </p>

<img src="Image/potion1a1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Inside the cauldron, the potion grows thicker, then suddenly begins to swirl on its own. Bubbles rise from the dense substance, until two human hands burst forth without warning. Slowly, a green humanoid figure emerges from the cauldron. With your potion, you have created a new lifeform - something human, yet not of flesh and blood. The creature stands motionless as the green substance slowly drips from its body.</p> <img src="Image/potion1b1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As more and more of what lies beneath the green mass is revealed, you grow increasingly certain that whatever crawled out of the cauldron looks exactly like you - its build, hair color, even its face, as if you were staring into a mirror. Yet in one crucial detail, it is different. A penis hangs between her legs. <n1> - “What the hell is this?” </n1> - you shouted in shock, your surprise mixed with a hint of fear. <n2> - “I don’t know… but it looks like you!” </n2> - the prince replied. <n1> - “We need to get rid of this creature as soon as possible!” </n1> - since it was born from a potion, the same rules likely apply to it. That means once it fulfills the purpose for which it was created, it must disappear, just like the effect of a potion fades. And since your potions now serve physical, corrupt desires, the same path seems inevitable for your double. <n1> - “Come on! What are you waiting for?” </n1> - you demanded of the prince. <n2> - “And what exactly am I supposed to do? Call the guards and have them kill it?” </n2> - the prince said, while your potion-born double stood motionless in the center of the chamber, its gaze empty. <n1> – “No. It’s enough if you just have sex with her…” </n1> <n2> – “What? No way… then you have sex with her!”</n2> <n1> – “I’m not doing that… it would be like having sex with myself!”</n1></p> <img src="Image/potion1c1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>At that moment, your gaze falls on the table in front of you, landing on one of the potions there. It’s a simple lust enhancer… a love potion. All you’d have to do is pour it onto the prince, and desire would immediately override his common sense. But is it right to override a prince’s free will like that? Besides, the creature is your own creation, your double… perhaps you should be the one to make her disappear. You have to decide: will you “get rid of” her yourself, or use the potion to make the prince do it for you?</p> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:flex; justify-content:center; gap:40px;"> <<link "HANDLE IT YOURSELF">><<goto "Sh1a">><</link>> <<link "THROW THE POTION AT THE PRINCE">><<goto "Sh1b">><</link>> </div> </div> <<if setup.buble2 is undefined>> <<run setup.buble2 = new Audio("Sound/buble2.mp3")>> <<run setup.buble2.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.buble2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion1d1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You decide to be a responsible witch and 'clean up' after yourself. However, you won't fuck your own self, and you even feel incapable of touching yourself with your hand. So instead, you choose another way and use your legs. Your double silently obeys every instruction without a sound. Thus, after stripping naked, she lies down on the floor with you, legs spread wide. You slowly extend one of your legs toward her, touching her, but all the while staring at the ground, unable to look at 'your own face'.</p> <img src="Image/potion1e1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then you reach for it more boldly, holding her cock between your legs. Then you try to reach the end as quickly as possible by moving your legs up and down. Every now and then you glance up and your eyes meet. By the time you reach the end, you are staring straight at her face, or rather, your own face. Finally, you smile yourself, embarrassed by the sight of the orgasm approaching on her face. You have never seen yourself like this before and you won't again anytime soon, so you engrave this rather strange moment in your memory. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion1f.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince glances away for a moment and in that instant you snatch the potion from the table, pull out the stopper, and pour it over him. He doesn’t even have time to react; the potion takes effect immediately, an uncontrollable lust overtaking him completely. He starts toward you, eyes burning with need.But you simply step back and yield the space to your double. Thanks to the potion, the prince no longer cares about the one small difference between her and you. He tears off his own clothes and throws himself onto your double. </p> <img src="Image/potion1g.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You’ve never seen anything like this before - especially not yourself in a situation like this. As the prince’s potion-hardened cock slides into your double, even you feel a rush of embarrassment. Your face flushes red and you quickly look away, yet this is only the beginning. The moment reaches its peak when both of them come at once. The prince deep inside your double, and your double across her own face.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion2a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion becomes unstable and explodes, and from the smoke of the blast the shadow of your first failed experiment returns to haunt you – the very first potion that once turned the prince into a frog. This time, neither of you became a frog, yet your bodies still suffered numerous distortions. The prince’s face turned scaly, and webbing grew between the fingers of his hands and feet. Your own body changed just as drastically: your physique, your face, the length and color of your hair all shifted, but the most disturbing transformation affected your tongue. Like that of a frog, it grew unnaturally long, yet you were unable to pull it back into your mouth. This condition is unbearable and must be remedied as soon as possible. As you have learned from previous experiments, a potion’s effects only fade once it has fulfilled its purpose, and since your goal is to shape the prince into a gallant man and an exceptional lover, it is painfully clear what the two of you must do next.</p> <img src="Image/potion2b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You drop to your knees in front of the prince and loosen the belt holding up his trousers. The potion has clearly worked here too. You've achieved partial success - his cock has grown somewhat larger. That's good news, because your larger tongue needed a bigger surface to work with. You take his cock into your mouth and wrap your tongue around it. That's how you start sucking him, massaging his shaft with your tongue at the same time. This unparalleled sensation quickly brings the prince to the edge. And just like that, you both return to your original forms.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.frog is undefined>> <<run setup.frog = new Audio("Sound/frog.mp3")>> <<run setup.frog.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.frog.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/expo.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The moment the second ingredient fell into the cauldron, the potion exploded instantly. The shockwave hurled the prince against the wall, while the splashing liquid covered your body. The potion was so potent that it was absorbed through your skin. You felt its effects immediately, you could see them…</p> <img src="Image/potion3a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>At first, your height begins to change - you feel yourself shrinking, and within moments you are barely half as tall as before. Your pale white skin slowly turns green. Your hips widen, your backside grows, and your thighs thicken. Your body shape transforms completely, even the color of your hair fading in places - there is no doubt left, you have become a goblin.</p> <img src="Image/potion3b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>While the transformation takes hold of you, the prince lies unconscious on the floor. No matter how hard you try to wake him, you fail - you grab his shoulders and shake him, slap his face with your small hands, but he does not respond. <n1> - “Come on! Wake up!” </n1> - you shout in desperation, yet the prince remains motionless. Panic and fear wash over you, and it feels as though nothing worse could possibly happen, when suddenly the door to the chamber is flung open and two armed guards rush inside. Whether it was the earlier explosion or your loud shouting that drew them here no longer matters. What matters is the sight before them: a room ruled by chaos, the prince they have sworn to protect lying unconscious on the floor, and a goblin standing over him. And goblins have long been enemies of humankind in this kingdom, so it comes as no surprise when the guards immediately draw their swords.</p> <img src="Image/potion3c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You begin to step back, quickly scanning the room for anything that might save you from this situation. On the table, you spot two bottles. There are no labels, but their colors are familiar to you. One of the potions is a sleeping draught - exactly what you need to neutralize the guards quickly. But what about the other one? You have no idea, and can only hope it is not some kind of deadly poison.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:flex; justify-content:center; gap:40px;"> <<link "THROW THE RIGHT-HAND POTION AT THE GUARDS.">><<goto "Gb1a">><</link>> <<link "THROW THE LEFT-HAND POTION AT THE GUARDS.">><<goto "Gb1b">><</link>> </div> </div> <<set $goblin to true>> <<if setup.expo2 is undefined>> <<run setup.expo2 = new Audio("Sound/expo2.mp3")>> <<run setup.expo2.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.expo2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion3d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You throw the potion at them, and it shatters easily against their metal armor. The flying shards are quickly followed by a red vapor, and within moments the guards collapse to their knees. You have successfully disarmed them, and soon both fall into a deep sleep. You step back to the prince and place your hand on his chest - you can feel his heart beating. Relief washes over you; he is alive, but either the explosion or the potion has cast him into a deep slumber. You do not have the luxury of waiting for him to awaken, as you must put an end to the potion’s effects before more guards arrive.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "TAKE CONTROL">><<goto "Gb1a1">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion3h.png" class="img-wide"> <p><n1>“Always label your potions,”</n1> that was the lesson drilled into you at witch school, but you’d always been too lazy for it. Now, though, you’ve finally learned it the hard way - because the vial you threw at the guards wasn’t a sleeping draught, it was an aphrodisiac. It did disarm them, true, but they didn’t just drop their swords; they stripped off their clothes too. Then they threw themselves at you, and in this tiny, fragile goblin body, you don’t stand a chance against even unarmed guards. One grabs your head, the other your hips, and almost in perfect unison, with a single powerful thrust, they bury themselves deep inside you. One grips your hair and forces his hard cock down your throat; the other holds your hips steady and drives into your ass. Turned into wild beasts by the potion, they start fucking you at a frantic pace. They don’t care about you - they treat you like a toy. They don’t even care about each other. Each is only out for himself; their arms grip you harder, fingers digging painfully into your flesh. In their struggle to possess you, they gradually lift you higher and higher until your feet no longer touch the floor. They hold you suspended in the air, one by your head, the other by your hips.</p> <img src="Image/potion3t.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then you start to feel it: first the cock throbbing in your throat, then the exact same sensation deep in your ass. Both of them come at the same moment. But it isn’t just a fleeting instant - perhaps because of the potion, it lasts for over a minute. For more than a full minute you hang suspended in the air, no longer held up by their hands, but by the cocks pulsing and spurting inside you. All the while they keep flooding your body with their cum until your belly rounds out, visibly swollen. Finally, with a simple step backward, they pull out, and you collapse onto the floor. Now you, the prince, and the guards all lie unconscious on the cold stone. You remain that way until the effects of the potion finally wear off.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion3e.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince slowly opens his eyes, a sharp pain shooting through the back of his head. His eyelids feel heavy, his vision blurred, and he has to open his eyes again and again before he can finally see clearly. Before he can see you. You could not wait for him to fully regain consciousness, so if you could not awaken his mind, you did everything you could to rouse his body instead. <n2> - “Wh-what happened? And… what happens now?” </n2> - the prince asks once his vision finally clears completely.</p> <img src="Image/potion3f.png" class="img-wide"> <p>That's when he finally gets the full picture - when he truly sees you, already exhausted, beads of sweat glistening on your forehead, tirelessly riding his cock. <n1>- "Finally… finally you're awake!"</n1> - you gasp, completely worn out. Then, gathering the last of your strength, you use that momentum to sink down onto the prince's cock with the full weight of your body - deep, again and again - until he finally cums inside you. With that, you regain your original body.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.ridingd is undefined>> <<run setup.ridingd = new Audio("Sound/ridingd.mp3")>> <<run setup.ridingd.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.ridingd.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/expo2.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The smoke from the failed potion filled the chamber completely, so thick that nothing inside could be seen. You could not witness the transformation your body went through, yet you could feel that many things were changing. A surge of overwhelming confidence and self-admiration washes over you, and you sense that your body is undergoing alterations that justify this feeling. It seems the potion does not only alter your appearance, but reshapes your personality and behavior as well. The smoke slowly begins to fade, revealing a shadow towering over you. It is the prince, upon whom the potion has triggered far more drastic changes.</p> <img src="Image/potion4a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He has become much taller and more muscular, yet that is not what stands out the most. His body is covered in white fur, and two massive rabbit ears adorn his head. He has become a strange blend of man and rabbit, standing before you with a wide grin. He too is filled with the same sense of confidence and self-admiration. <n1> - “Wow… this potion is something else!” </n1> - you say with awe, then add - <n1> - “But we can’t stay like this… let’s get to work!” </n1></p> <img src="Image/potion4b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Without hesitation, you drop to your knees in front of the prince and take his enormous, potion-swollen cock in your hands. You need your tongue, your mouth, your hands - every ounce of effort you can muster. Yet the prince’s cock is simply too big for you. So you have to try something else. You lean back and lie down on the floor, spreading your legs wide - giving him the clearest possible invitation. And this time, the prince doesn’t hesitate either. With the speed of a rabbit, he throws himself onto you.</p> <img src="Image/potion4c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>His enormous cock struggles at first to push into your soaking wet pussy; your new body needs a moment to adjust and stretch around him. But once it does, all limits vanish for the prince, and the full length of his shaft slams deep inside you… again and again… with relentless, unmatched speed.</p> <img src="Image/potion4d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>This was no ordinary potion - it changed you in every possible way. Your bodies, your minds, and even your behavior all bowed to the potion’s power.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion5a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion erupts like a geyser, but it reaches only you, coating every inch of your body. A strange sensation soon takes hold. Your skin begins to tighten. Your height does not change, yet everything about you feels wider, heavier. Your shoulders, hips, and thighs thicken, your skin turning pale in places before becoming mottled. Then you feel the skin of your scalp strain as two small horns push their way through your hair. Your chest grows heavier, your breasts swelling many times over. But the transformation does not stop there. The pressure does not subside until you instinctively grasp them, and then, without warning, milk sprays forth. <n1> - “What the hell is happening to me? Have I become a cow?” </n1> - you ask yourself in shock. You want to return to your old body as quickly as possible, yet you can feel that this time the familiar path will not lead you there. As your gaze falls upon your breasts, a grimly obvious idea takes shape. <n1> - “You have to milk me!” </n1></p> <img src="Image/potion5b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You lean forward, bracing yourself against the table, making your breasts feel even heavier. The prince approaches you hesitantly and kneels beside you. He slowly wraps his hands around your breasts and begins awkwardly pulling them up and down. You would be luckier if a peasant boy were here with you, for how would a prince know how to milk a cow. Still, even his clumsy movements bring results, with milk spraying onto the floor with every motion of his hands. It continues like this until your body finally returns to its original form.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion6a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Purple smoke, followed by a dark aura, fills the room before tentacles burst upward from the depths of the cauldron. <n1> - “Run!” </n1> - you shout at the prince. You, however, have no chance to escape, for by the time the single word leaves your lips, one of the tentacles has already seized you. You do not know what kind of creature this is, but witchcraft sometimes binds this world to other dimensions. This is now the result of your potion: a gate has opened within the cauldron, and through it this being has crossed, seeking prey.</p> <img src="Image/potion6b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The tentacles wrap around you very quickly, but they do not want to take you away. They slide under your clothes and tear them off. Then they hold your arms and legs so you cannot move. They lift you high above the cauldron. A new tentacle comes up from the hot liquid. It moves slowly over your body and touches between your legs, rubbing your most sensitive spot again and again. You moan loudly because the feeling is so strong. There is no escape – not alone, at least. But the prince is there. He starts to run away, but he stops at the door. He turns back, runs to the cauldron, and pushes it over. The hot liquid spills on the floor, the magic door inside closes, and the creature disappears. <n1> - "Thank you… you saved me,” </n1> - you say. <n2> - "It’s nothing,”</n2> - he answers. Even if the creature did not want to kill you, you are still very thankful to the prince.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion7a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Another failed potion explodes and splashes apart. It strikes the prince’s face and arm, causing his skin to slowly turn blue, then translucent. Only part of his face is affected, but his entire arm changes. <n2> - “What’s happening to me? Have I become slime?” </n2> - he asks in shock. As he looks around, he realizes he is alone in the room, you are gone. <n2> - “Olyndrea? Where did you go?” </n2> - he calls out, then notices a blue puddle on the floor, the same color as his hand. At first it lies motionless, but as he steps closer, it begins to bubble.</p> <img src="Image/potion7b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Soon something - or rather, someone - begins to rise from the puddle. It is you. The potion has covered your entire body, transforming you completely into slime. Not only your skin, but your whole body has changed, your bones and internal organs as well - only your human shape remains. <n1> - “This is horrible… I feel like I could melt apart at any moment!” </n1> - and it is hardly surprising that you have no desire to remain in this form.</p> <img src="Image/potion7c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>A cold shiver ran down the prince’s back as you took his cock into your mouth.<n2>“Brr… you’re so cold…”</n2> - he said. That was no surprise - your whole body was made of slime. But it had its advantages. Without organs, muscles, throat, or any other human parts, you had no physical limits. You could let his cock slide as deep as he wanted without gagging. That was also why, in the final moment when he reached his climax, grabbed your head, and pushed it down hard onto his cock - instead of following the normal path and curving down your throat - his cock went straight forward. It pushed right through the back of your non-existent skull. The feeling was strange to you, but as a slime it didn’t really matter.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion8a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Another bad recipe, another failed potion, and once again you are both its victims. The prince shows no visible signs of change, but the same cannot be said for you. Once more, you take on the form of a hostile race - this time, your body gains every trait associated with orcs. You grow taller, massively muscular, your skin turns green, and large tusks jut from your mouth. The transformation is so drastic that the prince recoils in fear, unsure whether only your appearance has changed, or your mind and behavior as well. He quickly hides beneath the table, which you effortlessly lift and toss aside. <n1> - “Stop hiding! I’m not going to hurt you… only my appearance has changed, inside I’m still the same person!” </n1> <n2> - “Are you sure? Orcs are known for making sudden decisions. Maybe you’re calm now, but what if your killer instinct takes over?” </n2> <n1> - “That’s exactly why we need to hurry, because I want my old body back as soon as possible too.” </n1> - you say, shoving another piece of furniture aside to catch the fleeing prince. <n2> - “But I don’t want this!” </n2> <n1> - “This is a sacrifice you have to make!” </n1> - at last, you manage to grab him. <n1> - “Stop struggling! If you cooperate, this will be over sooner!” </n1></p> <img src="Image/potion8b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>With your new, much greater strength, you easily hold the prince down. You place his head in your lap, pull off his trousers, and in your now huge hand his cock looks even smaller. You gently take it and start to stroke it up and down. <n2>“Guards!”</n2> the prince tries to shout, but you quickly cover his mouth. More exactly, you press one of your breasts over it. Suddenly the prince becomes very still. Then you feel his tongue slowly slide across your nipple, and his lips softly close around your breast. Since he is no longer fighting, it takes only a few minutes before he comes. That is when you both realise something: at first it seemed the potion had not changed the prince at all - no visible difference appeared on the outside. But now it is clear that something inside his body has changed after all. From now on you both have to be more careful. You must always make sure that the effect of any potion fully ends for both of you. You never know what small but important thing a failed potion might have quietly changed inside you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/expo2.png" class="img-wide"> <p>After the explosion, you come to on top of a table, your head still slightly dazed. Unicorn horn is a highly unstable ingredient, so it is no surprise that the force of the blast hurled you all the way to the table standing in the corner of the room. Suddenly something lands on your stomach - heavy and warm. That is when you open your eyes and look ahead. <n1> - “Oh, damn it!” </n1> - before you can react, the prince has already grabbed you. Or rather, the creature he has become. Half human, half horse, yet not a centaur. Something entirely different has come into being - a new form of life. With his strong hands he grabs your legs and forces them wide apart. You have no chance to fight back. <n1>- “No, no, no… come on! Wake up!”</n1> Your words are useless - the prince is not himself. Animal instincts control him completely.</p> <img src="Image/potion10a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He steps closer. His cock slides slowly over your body. Only now do you truly see how huge it really is. Then he steps back a little. He takes his cock in his hand and presses it against your pussy. But it is too big. Instead of going inside you, it only pushes you farther across the table. <n1> - "It's too big! It won't work like this!"</n1> - you say to the prince, but he doesn’t hear a word. He just keeps trying, again and again. With every try he gets more and more angry. Finally he grabs your thighs. He pushes his hips forward and at the same time pulls you toward him by your thighs. The two opposite forces do what he wants: his enormous cock forces its way deep into your pussy without mercy. It almost seems impossible - like it couldn’t really happen - but the feeling is very real. You feel your pussy stretch wide, almost tearing, as if this huge cock could rip you apart at any moment.</p> <img src="Image/potion10b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>But this was only the beginning. The prince did not let go. He kept moving his hips and pressed down on you with his full weight, forcing his huge cock deeper inside you. With every movement he went deeper and deeper. Your body was pushed to its very limit. You already felt that this was the end - you could not take even one more centimetre of that huge cock. But then the prince stopped. He let out a loud neigh, and his throbbing cock began to fill your body with cum. As he leaned back, his cock slipped out of you. Hot cum shot out of your pussy like a geyser and splashed all over the room, covering everything. The prince collapsed onto the floor and lay there unconscious. You stayed on the table, too tired to move. By the time the prince returned to his original form, the strange horse-man creature’s cum was still slowly dripping from your pussy. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.horse is undefined>> <<run setup.horse = new Audio("Sound/horse.mp3")>> <<run setup.horse.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.horse.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion9a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Although you were meant to shape the prince into a magnificent royal figure, this potion completely reversed your roles. You became one of royal blood, a princess, while the prince turned into the exact opposite of what you had intended. He grew shorter, almost dwarf-like, his face dominated by a large round nose and an enormous black mustache beneath it. The sight is so ridiculous that you cannot help but laugh. <n2> - “Hey! This isn’t funny! Stop laughing… help me instead. I want my original form back!” </n2> - the prince snaps indignantly. <n1> - “Sorry… I don’t mean to… but you look so ridiculous.” </n1> - you say, giggling, unable to stop laughing. <n1> - “Better if I don’t even look at you…” </n1> - you turn your back to the prince, lean forward, place your hands on the table, and let your hips sway gently. <n1> - “So what are you waiting for? You were just desperate to change back a moment ago.” </n1> <n2> - “I can’t reach that high…” </n2> - he mutters angrily beneath his mustache. <n1> - “What did you say?” </n1> <n2> - “I SAID I CAN’T REACH THAT HIGH!” </n2> - the prince shouts, far more angrily than usual. <n1> - “Relax… there’s that crate… stand on it!” </n1></p> <img src="Image/potion9b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Even with the crate, he can only just reach your bottom. He still has to stand on tiptoe to push his cock into your pussy. <n1>- “Shall we change position?”</n1> - you asked. <n2>- “Shh… don’t disturb me… I’m concentrating!”</n2> Although the prince’s body had shrunk, his kindness and shyness had disappeared along with his size. He had become a grumpy, proud little dwarf. But one thing was true: he really was concentrating. Standing on tiptoe, balancing carefully, his small hands gripped your bottom to hold on while he tried clumsily to fuck you. Then, in one moment, despite all his effort, the crate slipped out from under him. He fell backward and pulled you with him. He hit the floor; you landed on top of him. The sudden fall made his cock slide deep inside you, and at that exact moment he came. <n1>- “Are you okay?”</n1> - you asked. <n2>- “I’m fine… just get off me!”</n2>- he answered.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/Eldoria.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The ingredients you have gathered so far have not brought the success you hoped for, yet you refuse to give up hope. <n1>Eldoria,</n1> the kingdom of magic, still holds countless rare ingredients, waiting to be discovered. You have already taken the first step: you have left the castle gates behind. Now, only one question remains - <n1>which path will you choose?</n1></p><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "EAST">><<goto "EAST">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.clickSound is undefined>><<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>><<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) { bgm.play().catch(() => { // ha a böngésző autoplay-t tilt, első kattintásra induljon document.addEventListener("click", () => bgm.play().catch(()=>{}), { once:true }); }); } })(); <</script>> <<script>> (() => { if (setup.cavemusic) { setup.cavemusic.pause(); setup.cavemusic.currentTime = 0; } })(); <</script>>

<div style="text-align: center;"><n1>PotionCraft: Royal Crisis v0.1.2</n1></div> <p>PotionCraft: Royal Crisis v0.1.2 adds the central area of Whispering Greenwood. In this zone, two new potion ingredients can be obtained. New locations: Eldric’s Cabin, the Mountain Spring Lake, and the Troll Cave. Events across these three areas are triggered based on the choices you make, so it is worth returning multiple times and trying different options. Due to the current level of world development, events in Eldric’s Cabin are repeatable, while at the lake the protagonist will have to get a little dirty in order to progress. <n3>IMPORTANT: Recipes have not been added yet. They will arrive with the next update.</n3> <n1>Known issue:</n1> - On some laptops where the default display scaling is set to 125%, certain images may appear misaligned. This can be fixed by reducing the browser zoom level (for example, setting it to 100%). - For mobile devices, the online version is still recommended, as the server helps ensure stable execution of the HTML files. If the link occasionally does not work, it may be because the bandwidth allocated to me runs out when many people try to use it at the same time. Unfortunately, I am not able to upgrade to a larger hosting plan yet, as the project does not currently generate enough revenue to cover a higher-tier subscription. Until then, we rely on a bit of magic, some patience, and hope that the server doesn’t decide it needs a break too. I’m working on it.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BACK">><<goto "Menu">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/advdress.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The <n1>eastern lands of Eldoria</n1> remain untouched, where nature still reigns supreme. No matter how hard humanity has tried, it has never been able to truly claim this region. Ancient vegetation and the magical creatures that dwell here rule over everything, so it comes as no surprise that you choose more practical attire - clothing that allows free movement and does not catch on the rampant growth as you venture deeper into the unknown.</p> <img src="Image/wg.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As far as the eye can see, this land is ruled by the <n1>Whispering Greenwood</n1> - a forest of hidden dangers and long-forgotten treasures. Standing at the forest’s edge, the path is still clearly defined: a well-trodden trail lined with trees leads inward. Yet as you venture deeper, nature slowly reclaims its hold, and the path gradually loses its clear shape. Deeper within, the wide trail vanishes entirely, replaced by countless narrow, branching paths stretching out before you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "TAKE THE LEFT PATH">><<goto "LP">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "TAKE THE MIDDLE PATH">><<goto "MP">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "Adventure">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.forest is undefined>><<run setup.forest = new Audio("Sound/forest.mp3")>><<run setup.forest.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.forest.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg2.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You choose the path on the left and continue onward. You follow a faint trail that seems to have been trodden not long ago, its footprints leading straight toward a cave. It is a discovery that feels both promising and ominous. Promising, because one of the region’s most powerful magical mushrooms, the<n1> Dawn Amanita</n1>, is known to grow deep within caves. Ominous, because the footprints disappear into the darkness of the cave - clear proof that it is not uninhabited.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "ENTER THE CAVE">><<goto "cave1">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "EAST">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.step is undefined>><<run setup.step = new Audio("Sound/step.mp3")>><<run setup.step.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.step.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) bgm.pause(); })(); <</script>>

<<if $hasAccess>> <<goto "Start">> <</if>> <div style=" min-height: calc(100vh - 140px); display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; text-align: center; "> <div> <h2 style=" font-family: Cinzel, serif; letter-spacing: 0.1em; margin-bottom: 24px; "> ENTER ACCESS CODE </h2> <<textbox "_code" "" "accessCode">> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="margin-top: 26px;"> <<link "ENTER">> <<set _try to _code.trim()>> <<if _try is "1526NARU">> <<set $hasAccess to true>> <<goto "Start">> <<else>> <<replace "#codeError">>Invalid code.<</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </div> <div id="codeError" style="margin-top: 16px; color: #ff9c9c; min-height: 1.2em;"> </div> </div> </div>

<img src="Image/wg3.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The cave is eerily silent, broken only by the sound of water dripping from the ceiling to the stone floor. You move forward with uncertain steps, stumbling over rocks and slick, moss-covered ground. Then, suddenly, in the light of your torch, <n1>three different paths</n1> come into view. Which path will you take?</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "LEFT">><<goto "cave2a">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "CENTER">><<goto "cave2b">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "RIGHT">><<goto "cave2c">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "LP">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.cave is undefined>><<run setup.cave = new Audio("Sound/cave.mp3")>><<run setup.cave.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.cave.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<if setup.cavemusic is undefined>><<run setup.cavemusic = new Audio("Sound/cavemusic.mp3")>><<run setup.cavemusic.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.cavemusic.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg4.png" class="img-wide"> <p>At first, the left passage of the cave is just as barren, gray, and dark as the entrance itself. Then, in the light of your torch, a splash of color suddenly stands out - an out-of-place narrow passage glowing in shades of pink. You lower yourself onto all fours and move closer to examine the passage. It is narrow, but wide enough for you to crawl deeper inside.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "CRAWL INSIDE">><<goto "cave2a1">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.cave2 is undefined>><<run setup.cave2 = new Audio("Sound/cave2.mp3")>><<run setup.cave2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.cave.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>You slowly move deeper into the passage, dragging yourself forward along the ground. The hard, rocky floor presses constantly against your palms and knees, making every movement uncomfortable and demanding. At first, nothing seems unusual - except for the faint pink glow shimmering from deep within the narrow tunnel. It is this strange light that captures your attention, and although you instinctively move toward it, in a passage this tight there is no other direction you could possibly take. As you crawl farther inside, the tunnel grows increasingly narrow until your body is pressed from wall to wall. With every movement, it feels as if the stone itself is drawing closer, slowly closing in around you. Then, without warning, the pink glow vanishes, plunging you into complete darkness. Turning back is no longer an option, leaving you with no choice but to continue forward through the confined passage. Groping ahead in the darkness, your palm suddenly brushes against something unfamiliar. It is not hard, nor cold like the surrounding rock. It is soft, slick, and warm - disturbingly flesh-like.</p> <img src="Image/wg5.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Deeper inside, it is no longer just the ground beneath your palms that changes - the walls and even the rock above you transform into the same strange, alien substance. The slime you had only touched moments ago now coats your entire body. Every inch forward becomes a struggle, as the softened, slick tunnel makes movement increasingly difficult. As you force your way deeper, everything around you suddenly shifts. It feels as though the walls that once surrounded you in silence have come alive. This is no illusion - everything truly moves, and with that motion, the walls close in completely around you. They seize you at the waist, trapping you within the narrow chamber. Then the pink light returns, casting its eerie glow and illuminating the entire cavity. Only then does the true nature of the trap you willingly walked into become clear. The slimy substance coating the walls - and now your body as well - is more than mere residue; it acts like an acid, a powerful solvent. It does you no harm, yet it strips away your clothing completely, erasing it as if it never existed. This, too, is no accident. The process is carefully designed to prepare you for the creature that has claimed you as its prey.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A TENTACLE RISES BEFORE YOU">><<goto "cave2a2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.ten1 is undefined>><<run setup.ten1 = new Audio("Sound/ten1.mp3")>><<run setup.ten1.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.ten1.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg6.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The tentacle slowly rose into the air and turned toward you, as if it were watching. It swayed from side to side with curious intent, almost as though it were weighing you up. <n1> – "What the hell is....." </n1> You didn’t get to finish the sentence. With one sudden movement, the tentacle cut your words off mid-breath. All you had to do was open your mouth for a moment, and the tentacle took advantage of that moment. It wedged itself between your teeth and then forced your jaws apart. From there, there was nothing to stop it. It penetrated deep into your mouth and throat and continued to go deeper and deeper, unstoppable. This is the moment when the narrow passage truly comes alive. Dozens of tentacles emerge from every direction, wrapping around you in an instant. They form a living, flesh-and-blood prison with no chance of escape. It all happens so suddenly that you barely have time to comprehend it – before yet another surprise awaits you. Or rather, two. </p> <img src="Image/wg7.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Almost at the same moment, the two tentacles strike. Moving in perfect harmony, they press against your body simultaneously, and with a single, merciless motion break through the barrier raised by your body’s physical limits - <n1>It penetrated you.</n1> Huge and thick, yet flexible and agile at the same time. They stretch your body, and as they go deeper and deeper, they stretch the limits of your body as well. Resistance is futile. Your limbs are completely immobilized, and with a tentacle writhing deep in your throat, even the air you would need to fight is stolen from you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU UNWILLINGLY GIVE UP THE FIGHT">><<goto "cave2a3">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.ten2 is undefined>><<run setup.ten2 = new Audio("Sound/ten2.mp3")>><<run setup.ten2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.ten2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg8.png" class="img-wide"> <p>More tentacles appear, one after another, and your sense of time slowly dissolves. You no longer know how long you have been trapped inside - hours… or perhaps even days. It becomes harder and harder to separate reality from nightmare. But one thing is certain: the thought that our body is merely the fragile shell of our earthly existence now gains meaning - here, in this dark, slick prison, in a twisted and merciless way. But here, in this darkest hour, this fragile shell is no longer filled by the soul… but by the tentacles. In your throat, your stomach, your womb, deep inside... and some tentacles too deep. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOUR ETERNAL CAPTIVITY HAS NOW BEGUN">><<goto "badend1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.ten3 is undefined>><<run setup.ten3 = new Audio("Sound/ten3.mp3")>><<run setup.ten3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.ten3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg9.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It seems that Olyndrea’s adventure has come to an unfortunate end. The quest she received from the king remains unfinished. A single decision led her here - a choice that cost her either her life, or her freedom. Yet the heavens do not turn away. They are merciful, granting one final chance. Now, you may return and change the decision that sealed her fate.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE MOMENT OF DECISION">><<goto "cave2a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.badend is undefined>><<run setup.badend = new Audio("Sound/badend.mp3")>><<run setup.badend.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.badend.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg10.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You choose the central path and carefully make your way deeper into the cave. At first, everything remains as dark and cold as it was near the entrance, but after a few steps, the surroundings slowly begin to change. A faint glow creeps across the stone walls, and soon the cave is filled with a soft, colorful radiance. Before long, you discover the source of the light: deep within the cavern, thousands of mushrooms glow in countless hues. Blues, purples, greens, and golden tones shimmer together, like a living field of stars hidden beneath the earth. As you move closer, an unfamiliar sound reaches your ears. At first it resembles a gentle chiming or soft chirping, as if tiny bells or distant creatures were calling out. Yet the longer you listen, the more it feels like something else entirely-almost like speech. You cannot make out any words, only rhythm and tone, and no matter how you look around, you cannot see the source of the sound. The sound surrounds you, unseen. Are the mushrooms… talking?</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "FIND THE SOURCE OF THE SOUND">><<goto "cave2b1">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.mush1 is undefined>><<run setup.mush1 = new Audio("Sound/mush1.mp3")>><<run setup.mush1.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.mush1.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>You move cautiously among the mushrooms, listening closely to every sound as you try to follow the unfamiliar voice. The chiming, chirping melody leads you ever deeper into a dense cluster of mushrooms glowing with a soft blue light. At the heart of this azure grove, you suddenly notice something that immediately stands apart from the rest: a single mushroom standing alone, its cap red and dotted with white spots. It feels completely out of place. <n1>Could this be the source of the sound?</n1></p> <img src="Image/wg11.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You bend down to take a closer look - perhaps even to pick it up - and that is when you realize this is no ordinary mushroom. The red cap speckled with white is not a decoration or disguise, but the creature’s head itself, a living part of its body. Beneath it, a tiny figure with blue skin emerges into view. A diminutive <n1>mushroom fairy</n1> stands before you, one that had blended perfectly into its surroundings until the moment you leaned in close enough for it to reveal its true form.</p> <img src="Image/wg12.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Until now, you had only seen such a being depicted on the pages of ancient codices, yet now it stands before you in its true form. You cannot bring yourself to miss this rare opportunity to learn more, so you slowly extend your hand toward the tiny creature. In that very moment, it looks up at you. It seems even more startled than you are - to it, you are the unexpected visitor. In a single heartbeat, surprise turns into fear.<n1>– “Wait! Don’t run! I don’t mean you any harm!”</n1> - you cry out after it, but the fairy is already fleeing, disappearing in an instant among the glowing mushrooms.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CROSSROADS">><<goto "cave1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.mush2 is undefined>><<run setup.mush2 = new Audio("Sound/mush2.mp3")>><<run setup.mush2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.mush2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg13.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As you enter the cave’s right-hand passage, you once again notice the footprints that carved the trail leading to the cave. You do not have to venture far to realize who left them behind: <n1>goblins</n1> have made their lair deep within the cavern. They are dangerous, repulsive creatures who have long been at war with humankind, even if they rarely engage in open battle. They know they would be overmatched, and so they rely on other methods instead. Lying in wait, using darkness and terrain to their advantage, they launch sudden raids on the edges of villages, plunder caravans, and attack lone travelers. Yet they are also masters of life in the depths, and for that very reason, it is not unlikely that within their camp or storerooms they have stockpiled mushrooms and materials gathered from below - resources that, with sufficient caution, may yet prove useful to you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "ENTER THE GOBLIN CAMP">><<goto "cave2c1">><</link>></div><<if $goblin is true>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "DRINK THE GOBLIN POTION">><<goto "cave2c2">><</link>></div><<else>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px; opacity: 0.55; cursor: default;"> GOBLIN POTION REQUIRED</div><</if>></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.camp is undefined>><<run setup.camp = new Audio("Sound/camp.mp3")>><<run setup.camp.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.camp.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg32.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It was one of the <n1>stupidest ideas</n1> in the world - no, in the entire universe - to walk into a goblin camp unarmed and without a disguise. It doesn’t take long before you’re spotted. Facing such overwhelming numbers is impossible, even for a seasoned warrior. Your fate is sealed. Rough hands seize you, hurling you to the ground before you can even react. They close in, pinning you down, weapon tips pressing into your back. There is no escape - you are captured.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE RING OF GOBLINS CLOSES IN.">><<goto "goborg1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.goblin is undefined>><<run setup.goblin = new Audio("Sound/goblin.mp3")>><<run setup.goblin.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.goblin.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg14.png" class="img-wide"> <p>No matter how much you despise the goblin way of life, the safest way to freely explore their camp is to become one of them. That is why the recipe you discovered not long ago - together with the prince - now proves especially useful: <n2>the potion of goblin transformation.</n2> You remove the stopper from the bottle, and the potion’s sharp stench immediately hits your nose. You know this foul smell well and you know just as surely that its taste is even worse. <n1> – “Bleee… That’s disgusting!”</n1> As you swallow the potion, it immediately gets to work, and by the time the awful taste fades from your mouth, the transformation is already complete. Perhaps you are a bit more presentable than the average goblin, but in their eyes, you are one of them. Still, it would be wise to change your clothes as soon as possible - goblins may not be the sharpest creatures, but adventurer’s attire hardly counts as goblin wear, even to them.</p> <img src="Image/wg15.png" class="img-wide"> <p>A bit of sneaking around - and, of course, a stroke of luck - and you soon find a discarded, ragged piece of clothing lying on the ground. It is torn, filthy, and slightly foul-smelling, but it will do. Once you put it on, you blend perfectly into goblin life. Now you can confidently step into the camp and begin your exploration.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "ENTER THE CAMP">><<goto "cave2c2a">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/wg16.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The goblins sitting around the campfire notice you at first. Your face may not be familiar to them, but they pay little attention to your presence. It seems your plan has worked - now, in <n1>goblin form,</n1> you can move freely through the camp and begin your exploration without hindrance.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "LEFT">><<goto "prison">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "CENTER">><<goto "brarea">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "RIGHT">><<goto "storage">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave2c">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.camp2 is undefined>><<run setup.camp2 = new Audio("Sound/camp2.mp3")>><<run setup.camp2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.camp2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg17.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Here, around the goblin camp, the cave widens, forming natural rock ledges along its walls. Upon these ledges stand the goblins’ crude, ramshackle structures. Beneath one such ledge, wedged deep into the rock, you notice a section sealed by a thick wooden door and barred with iron grates. From behind the bars, <n1>a soft sound of sobbing drifts through the cavern,</n1> barely audible beneath its echoing hush.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "MOVE CLOSER TO THE BARS">><<goto "prison1">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave2c2a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.camp3 is undefined>><<run setup.camp3 = new Audio("Sound/camp3.mp3")>><<run setup.camp3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.camp3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg19.png" class="img-wide"> <p>At the center of the camp, not far from the campfire, another crude structure draws your attention. It is a makeshift building, draped in rags and the hides of slain animals. From within, blood-chilling sounds seep out: <n1>crying, screaming, the goblins’ raucous laughter, and painful, unsettling moans.</n1> Your steps carry you toward the tent almost against your will, though you are not certain you are ready for what you might see inside. It is unlikely that any of the ingredients you seek would be found there, yet you feel you cannot turn away from whatever is happening within. You must take advantage of the fact that you walk among the goblins and so this ominous curiosity pulls you ever closer.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CROSSROADS">><<goto "brarea1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.camp4 is undefined>><<run setup.camp4 = new Audio("Sound/camp4.mp3")>><<run setup.camp4.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.camp4.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg21.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You find yourself in a secluded, enclosed section of the cave, where the rocks provide natural cover. No fire burns here, and few ever pass through this area. Barrels, crates, and various makeshift containers stand clustered together - this must be the goblins’ storeroom. Here they gather everything they have plundered from humans: food, equipment, usable goods, anything they believe still holds value. It is not unlikely that whatever they have gathered from the depths of the cave - rare mushrooms and unusual ingredients - also lies hidden somewhere among the crates.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "SEARCH THE CRATES">><<goto "CRATES">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave2c2a">><</link>></div></div>

<p>As the bars already suggested, a prison reveals itself before you. Inside, soft, muffled sobbing echoes between the stone walls. When you step closer, the sight hits you like a blow to the gut. The prisoners are chained to the cavern wall, their hands and feet bound in iron, utterly helpless. There are two of them: a human, and one of your own kind - an elven woman.</p> <img src="Image/wg18.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Their clothes hang from them in tatters, their bodies covered in filth, bruises, and fresh wounds. There is no need to imagine what has been done to them - the marks tell the story well enough. The sight burns itself painfully into your mind, forcing you to look away for a moment. No matter how desperately you want to help, you know there is no chance to do so now. The goblin form granted by the potion conceals your true nature, but a single wrong move would be enough to arouse suspicion. You are alone, deep in hostile territory, and you stand no chance against the numbers here - not even with your potions. And so, with a heavy heart, you are forced to leave them behind… for now.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave2c2a">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/wg20.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Just as you expected, the sight is shocking. Inside, several <n1>humans and elves struggle as a swarm of goblins surrounds them.</n1> They fight among themselves, shove one another aside, all for the chance to get closer to the prisoners. They were likely captured from nearby villages, or along the forest roads that wind through the area. Some of the captives are still covered in little more than dirt - perhaps they were taken only recently. Others bear fresh scrapes and wounds; they have been here longer, but not long enough to have surrendered to their fate. As much as they are able, they still fight against the inevitable. Yet there is <n1>one prisoner inside who is different from the rest.</n1> Bound and suspended from a ceiling beam, hanging apart from the others, they remain eerily still and silent. Their body is marked with the scars of wounds that healed long ago. When a goblin approaches, they do not plead or struggle - they greet it with a smile.</p> <img src="Image/ropegif.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>When the goblin's cock penetrated her ass, she moaned. Unlike the others, there was no pain in her voice, she did not sound sad or bitter, the sound she made - the moan - was filled with pleasure and desire. The sound grew louder and louder as the goblin moved the woman's bound body with one hand, swinging it up and down like a swing. Then your gaze met hers. Her eyes were empty, her soul long since turned to dust, her mind completely broken. She had been here for a long time, too long...</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BACK">><<goto "cave2c2a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.camp5 is undefined>><<run setup.camp5 = new Audio("Sound/camp5.mp3")>><<run setup.camp5.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.camp5.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/goblingif.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>You search through the crates one by one. The first contains rusted weapons - swords and daggers once carried by villagers or caravan guards. From the next crate spill yellowed pages and books with cracked spines; spell codices covered in elven script, clearly unreadable to the goblins, yet kept all the same. Another container holds small pieces of jewelry, amulets, and broken magical trinkets - silent remnants of lives long disrupted. You are almost ready to move on when, in the depths of the last crate pushed aside, something entirely different catches your attention. Not metal, not parchment, not plunder.</p> <img src="Image/wg22.png" class="img-wide"> <p>At the bottom of the crate, the <n1>Dawn Amanita</n1> gleams - a prize beyond measure, the most valuable ingredient one could hope to find in the depths of such a dark cave. At last, your journey has borne fruit, and you have gained a new component for your craft. You carefully wrap it up, already preparing to return and continue your experiments with the prince. <n1>But your search has not gone unnoticed.</n1> As you lean forward, reaching deep into the crate to retrieve the mushrooms, a goblin slips silently up behind you. You only realize it is there when it finally speaks.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A GOBLIN SHOUTS AT YOU">><<goto "CRATES2">><</link>></div></div> <<set $amanita to true>> <<if setup.search is undefined>><<run setup.search = new Audio("Sound/search.mp3")>><<run setup.search.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.search.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg23.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You are so absorbed in your searching - and in the joy of your success - that you fail to hear the heavy footsteps of the fat goblin lumbering up behind you. You only notice its presence when a deep, guttural voice rumbles out <n2>– “Thief!”</n2> -the goblin yells from behind you. <n1> - “I… I’m not a thief! I was just taking inventory!”</n1> <n2> - “Inventory? What’s that? You’re lying! I can see you’re hiding something!”</n2> - with his thick fingers, he points at your hands, which you instinctively keep hidden behind your back. You are clutching the mushroom you just took - concealed, because you have no idea what value it might hold to the goblins. <n1> – “I’m not hiding anything… Ouch… my hand…”</n1> - The goblin steps closer and grips your hand with brutal strength, forcing it into view and revealing what you were trying to conceal. </p> <img src="Image/wg24.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Surprise flashes across his face as he notices the mushroom in your hand. <n2> -“A mushroom? You’re stealing a mushroom?”</n2> <n1> - “See? I don’t have anything valuable… and I’m sorry… can I go now?”</n1> <n2> - “No… Why would you steal a mushroom? There are tons of them in the cave… you could pick them anytime… You’re trying to trick me! Because you think I’m stupid! But you won’t fool me! You’re hiding something else! I should tell the boss!”</n2> <n1> - “You don’t have to tell anyone! I don’t have anything else… you can check for yourself!”</n1> - With that innocent sentence, you unintentionally give the goblin an idea. <n2> - “Hmmm… true… Then take off your clothes! Let me see what you’ve been hiding underneath!”</n2></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "TRY TO ESCAPE">><<goto "CRATES3">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "DO WHAT HE DEMANDS">><<goto "CRATES4">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.thief is undefined>><<run setup.thief = new Audio("Sound/thief.mp3")>><<run setup.thief.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.thief.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>You do not know who leads this goblin camp, and you have no desire to find out. You have what you came for - now all you want is to leave this place behind. You feel that the quickest way out is to cooperate. And so the ragged garment, which never truly hid much of you, slips to the ground, revealing the natural grace of your form and the simple truth that you are hiding nothing at all.</p> <img src="Image/wg25.png" class="img-wide"> <p>His eyes light up, and what you suspected from the very beginning now seems to be proven true. You may have become a goblin, but you still stand out - because goblin girls are simply not meant to be this pretty, this graceful, this delicate. The goblin steps closer. With a single finger, he traces along your lips, then - without warning - pushes it into your mouth, forcing your lips apart <n2> - “Seems like you didn’t hide anything in there either!”</n2> His hand then slowly moves on, sliding across your shoulder. <n2> - “Hmmm… How come I’ve never seen you around here before?”</n2> - he growls. <n1> - “I’ve been here the whole time…”</n1> <n2> - “Liar! I’d definitely remember you!”</n2> - He grabbed your breast, then pinched your nipple with two fingers. <n1> - “I’m not lying… and I wasn’t lying before either. You can see it ... I didn’t take anything else, only the mushroom… so can I go now?”</n1> <n2> - “Why steal a mushroom? It makes no sense to take one… there are mushrooms everywhere in here…”</n2> <n1> - “I… I just… I was hungry!”</n1> - No better lie comes to mind. The goblin places his heavy hands on your shoulders. <n2>– “Hungry?… Then I’ve got something for you!”</n2> - and forces you down to your knees.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE WAY OUT IS COOPERATION">><<goto "CRATES4a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.thief2 is undefined>><<run setup.thief2 = new Audio("Sound/thief2.mp3")>><<run setup.thief2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.thief2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg26.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Just as you said moments ago, the way out lies in cooperation. And so, when his thick fingers close around your head and tighten their grip, you know that the safest choice is to do as he demands and leave as soon as you can. It seems that your little adventure cannot end without a price being paid. So you opened your mouth as wide as you could and started sucking his cock as if your life depended on it, which in a way was true. <n2> - "Open your mouth wider! Deeper!" </n2> - he growled again and again. <n1> - "I can't open it any wider!"</n1> <n2> - "Of course you can! </n2> - he pushed his cock back into your mouth, then held your head tightly with his hand and thrust it down your throat with a powerful movement of his hips. </p> <img src="Image/gbchef.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>His thick cock stretches your throat and you choke on your own saliva. He moans above you in a lustful voice, grunting slightly <n2> - "Now it's time for what I promised!" </n2></p> <img src="Image/wg27.png" class="img-wide"> <p>His cum sprayed from his cock and covered your whole face. <n2> - “Like I promised… here’s something for you to eat… fresh and filling! Go on...enjoy it while it’s still warm!”</n2> - You never would have guessed goblins were capable of such “clever humor.” The goblin leaves, and you are given the perfect chance to escape. You don’t hesitate - you take it, and start making your way back to the castle. After all, you have what you came for… and the potion’s effect will soon wear off.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CASTLE">><<goto "Adventure">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.thief3 is undefined>><<run setup.thief3 = new Audio("Sound/thief3.mp3")>><<run setup.thief3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.thief3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>You resort to one of the oldest tricks in the world. <n1> - “What’s that over there?”</n1> - you shout. Surprisingly, the goblin falls for it. You seize that brief moment, wrench your hand free from his grip, and sprint past him. As you run, you knock over a stack of crates and boxes, slowing his pursuit, then dash deeper into the camp. You glance back at your pursuer one last time… and instantly regret it. In the very next moment, you crash headlong into someone else. The leader of the camp. </p> <img src="Image/wg28.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The impact sends you crashing to the ground.<n1> - “Ouch! Watch where you’re going!”</n1> - you snap angrily. But that burst of anger and the courage that came with it - vanishes in an instant as you look up. <n2>A red orc stands before you.</n2> An orc… among goblins? In a single moment, everything becomes clear. He is the leader. And suddenly, many questions find their answers - such as how they managed to capture so many people. The orc does not say a word. He stands silent and unmoving as the goblin you fled from finally catches up, panting, wildly gesturing as he spills the story: the theft, the discovery, your attempted escape. The orc listens without reaction, his face unreadable. At last, he decides. He will pass judgment himself. Massive arms seize you, lifting you effortlessly from the ground. Struggling is useless + - his strength is absolute. He drags you away as the sounds of the camp fade behind you, leaving you with a single, bitter thought: <n1>you should have chosen to cooperate.</n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A SINGLE POWERFUL MOTION">><<goto "CRATES3a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.thief4 is undefined>><<run setup.thief4 = new Audio("Sound/thief4.mp3")>><<run setup.thief4.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.thief4.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>You refused the earlier offer - the one where the goblin demanded you remove your clothes so he could see what you were hiding underneath. The orc did not ask. With a single powerful motion, he tore it from you. Then he slams you against the table. <n1> - “You can see I didn’t steal anything! Can I go now?”</n1> <n2> - “Turn around.”</n2> - he growls in a deep, gravelly voice. You decide it’s better to obey now, feeling that compliance is the quickest way to be released.</p> <img src="Image/wg29.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then he pushed you down onto the table and grabbed your butt with both hands <n1> - “Hey… ouch… what are you doing?”</n1> - you felt the grip of his hand for the first time <n1> - “I didn’t hide anything there!”</n1> …But the orc neither believes your words nor trusts what he sees. In fact, the most likely truth is that he isn’t even searching for anything at all - he’s simply toying with you... so, for one reason or another, he pushed his two thick fingers into your ass. However, when he placed his huge cock on your ass, it became clear that he was only doing it to prepare your body. Even so, you still find it impossible to believe that your goblin body could be capable of taking the orc's huge cock. However, the orc believed in brute force rather than reason.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "STRENGTH OVER REASON">><<goto "CRATES3b">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.thief5 is undefined>><<run setup.thief5 = new Audio("Sound/thief5.mp3")>><<run setup.thief5.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.thief5.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg30.png" class="img-wide"> <p> He pressed his cock against your ass while pulling you backwards by your arms. Opposing forces acted on your body, briefly overriding the laws of physics. <n1> - "No, no, no... you're tearing me apart! Ahhhh!" </n1> - His cock overpowered your muscles and forced its way into your body. Even though he entered you from behind, you can feel his cock pressing against your belly with every movement. Not only can you feel it, but when you glance down, you can see your belly bulge out for a moment with every thrust.</p> <img src="Image/redorc.gif" class="img-wide stp"> <p>Your muscles fail, strength abandons your legs, yet you neither slip from the table nor fall - even though his hands are not holding you. Only his huge cock, which penetrates you again and again, relentlessly and mercilessly, is <n1>strong and hard enough to keep you in the air.</n1> Finally, when every inch of him is inside you and the moment of his pleasure reaches its peak, he lifts you up so that your feet don't even touch the ground. </p> <img src="Image/wg31.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You hang there for a moment, helpless, your arms on the table, but your legs dangling in the air. <n1>His huge cock is still throbbing inside you.</n1> A few moments later, when his erection subsides and his cock begins to soften, he can no longer carry your weight and you fall to the floor. You cannot get up from the ground; after what happened, no strength remains in your legs. Yet you should rise as quickly as possible, because the potion’s effect will wear off within moments. Its corrupted purpose has already been fulfilled - even if that was never your intention. Crawling along the ground, you try to reach the entrance of the orc’s tent, but you make it only that far. <n1>There, the potion’s effect ends, and you change back.</n1> Your disguise shatters at the worst possible moment - just as several goblins pass by outside.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THERE IS NO ESCAPE">><<goto "badend2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.thief6 is undefined>><<run setup.thief6 = new Audio("Sound/thief6.mp3")>><<run setup.thief6.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.thief6.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/goblingo.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It seems that Olyndrea’s adventure has come to an unfortunate end. The quest she received from the king remains unfinished. A single decision led her here - a choice that cost her either her life, or her freedom. Yet the heavens do not turn away. They are merciful, granting one final chance. Now, you may return and change the decision that sealed her fate.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE MOMENT OF DECISION">><<goto "CRATES2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.badend is undefined>><<run setup.badend = new Audio("Sound/badend.mp3")>><<run setup.badend.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.badend.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wg33.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Their hands coil around you like chains. You feel their rough grip everywhere as the circle tightens inexorably. Fingers dig into your skin, clawing and crushing, while they jostle and snarl around you like hungry beasts fighting over prey. Harsh breaths, low growls, frantic movements - everyone wants to get closer. <n1>Are you prey, a trophy, or merely a toy?</n1> You don’t know what they see you as. You only feel that there is nowhere left to retreat, the grip does not loosen, every gaze is fixed on you, and whatever you are to them… you belong to them now. </p> <img src="Image/wg34.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You try to ease your sealed fate, choosing not to defy the inevitable. You comply, yet even that is not enough to satisfy them. Driven by their impatience, they drag you back and forth, gripping your head, tearing at your hair. As soon as you take the one cock in your mouth, the other one pulls your head back and forces his cock down your throat. Then it happens again and again. </p> <img src="Image/wg35.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then one of them - <n1>stronger than the rest</n1> - shoves the other goblins aside, grabs you by the throat, and slams you into the ground. He lifts your legs up into the air, then pushes them back and, with a single movement, using his entire weight and force, thrusts every inch of his cock into your pussy. Though he tore you free from the ring, it was only for a moment. They quickly closed in again, and even though the goblin’s hand left your throat, they still denied you more than a fleeting breath.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE GOBLIN RING SNAPS SHUT">><<goto "goborg2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.goblin2 is undefined>><<run setup.goblin2 = new Audio("Sound/goblin2.mp3")>><<run setup.goblin2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.goblin2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/goblindp.gif" class="img-wide stp"> <p>Goblins one after another, taking turns, all at once - again and again. It becomes impossible to follow anymore. Your sense of time is completely lost, and with it, a dark fog creeps over your mind. You can no longer think about anything, you feel nothing else but the goblin cocks penetrating every hole in your body. You lose control over your body, no matter how much you resist. As the two dicks penetrate you, one after the other, in a kind of rhythm,<n1> they force your body to orgasm</n1> - the sight and sound of which makes the goblins even bolder.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE GOBLIN HORDE LOSES ITS MIND">><<goto "badend3">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.goblin3 is undefined>><<run setup.goblin3 = new Audio("Sound/goblin3.mp3")>><<run setup.goblin3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.goblin3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion11a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince drinks the potion. His body begins to tremble, then suddenly starts to shrink. His hair falls out, his ears lengthen, his skin turns green. <n1>- Oh no, not again! </n1> He has turned into a goblin. After this little “adventure,” you are thoroughly fed up with goblins for a while - preferably forever. The prince, however, is slightly different as a goblin. In appearance, everything checks out - his behavior, his expression, even his irritating laugh are just as repulsive as any goblin’s - yet he is smaller, as if he were an unfortunate mix of a gnome and a goblin. Interesting, but you have no desire to examine him more closely. You want to turn the prince back as soon as possible, and there is only one way to do that.</p> <img src="Image/potion11b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The “goblin prince” just stood there motionless, that irritating grin frozen on his face. <n1>- What are you waiting for? Let’s just get it over with! -</n1> you said, but he didn’t move. It seems he needs a bit of encouragement. You turned your back to him, put your hands on your bottom, leaned forward slightly, and began to gently sway your hips. Even that proves insufficient, perhaps because you are simply too tall for him. Then you put your head on the ground, raised your ass and spread your legs. This sight was tempting enough, so the prince threw himself at you with a huge jump. </p> <img src="Image/potion11c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>His hand grabbed at your hip, his legs awkwardly kicking in the air as he clambered all over you. Even though the goblin still repels you, you have to admit he can give you <n1>a few nice moments.</n1> He's clumsy, but he fucks your pussy fast, and that gives you some quick orgasms. </p> <img src="Image/potion11d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>When he's done, he lets go of your hips and falls off you. The transformation begins. You continue to lie on the floor with your head down and your hips raised high, his cum dripping from your pussy onto the floor. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.goblin is undefined>><<run setup.goblin = new Audio("Sound/goblin.mp3")>><<run setup.goblin.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.goblin.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/expo2.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The failed potion was followed by an explosion, its shockwave hitting both of you once again. It hurled the prince backward and slammed you against the wall, and by the time you came to your senses, the changes caused by the potion had already taken effect.</p> <img src="Image/potion12a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince is still lying there unconscious, so you decide it’s best to check on him. You could stand up and walk over, but instead you feel the urge to crawl on all fours. Some unexplainable force seems to pull you down to the ground - maybe it’s the potion’s effect. The prince’s eyes are still closed when you reach him, but you’re not worried. You can see his chest moving. He’s breathing. You choose a strange way to wake him up. Instead of calling his name or giving his face a light slap, you feel like the best thing to do is lick his cheek. The prince slowly opens his eyes. He looks at you - and that’s when he sees it. In that moment, it finally hits him what you’ve become. </p> <img src="Image/potion12b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Half human, <n1>half cat</n1> - a strange mix of the two species. So that’s where the crawling and licking instinct you keep feeling comes from. <n1> - Are you okay? Did you hit your head? </n1> - you asked. <n2> - I’m fine... nothing hurts... I don’t feel like... wait... NO! I can’t feel my legs - I can’t feel anything... I can’t move! </n2> - the prince said in a terrified voice. <n1> - Calm down... it’s probably the potion’s effect. I doubt a fall like that could’ve actually broken your spine.</n1> <n2> - But if I can’t move and I can’t feel anything, how are we supposed to end the potion’s effect? </n2> - he asked, and it was a fair question. <n1>- Hmmm... I have an idea... and you won’t have to move for it. </n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "MOVE INTO POSITION">><<goto "potion12a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.expo2 is undefined>> <<run setup.expo2 = new Audio("Sound/expo2.mp3")>> <<run setup.expo2.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.expo2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion12c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>With a decisive movement, you stepped over the prince's head and sat down right on his face. <n1> -"Come on! Stick out your tongue! It's not paralyzed!"</n1> The prince did as you asked, and you began to gently sway your hips - back and forth - while your pussy rubbed against his tongue and face. Finally, riding the prince's face brought the desired result. You came with trembling thighs. Instead of moaning, you started purring like an innocent little kitten. Although the prince was just a simple toy in all this - one you could use however you pleased - he still enjoyed his situation. The whole scene was intense enough to override the potion's effect and bring his motionless body "to life." His penis slowly became rock-hard, and then he started to cum - all without you even touching his dick. With that, the potion’s effect finally ended. You regained your human form, and he was able to move again.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.pur is undefined>><<run setup.pur = new Audio("Sound/pur.mp3")>><<run setup.pur.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.pur.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion13p.png" class="img-wide"> <p>“Another unstable potion exploded. The blast was small - it didn’t reach the prince, but it hit you directly, and you simply vanished. At least from the prince’s point of view. <n2> - "She’s gone! She’s gone? Olyndrea!" </n2> <n1> - "I’m here... I’m fine... don’t shout..." </n1> <n2> - "Uh… well… it doesn’t really look that way to me..." -</n2> <n1> - "Why? What do I look like?" </n1> you didn’t feel anything strange, so you couldn’t understand the prince’s reaction. <n2> - "What do you look like? I don’t know… I can’t see you… I can only hear you..." </n2> - you quickly step in front of the mirror in the room. <n1> - "What the hell? Did I turn invisible?" </n1> - you managed to create a very useful - though far from perfect - potion. You did become invisible, but the ability was unstable and completely beyond your control.</p> <img src="Image/potion13a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Nothing proves this lack of control better than what happens moments later: the outline of your body suddenly flares up in blue light, then your form reappears in full view. Your build and face remain unchanged overall, but your eyes have turned yellow, and your hair shifts through different colors and shades of the rainbow. A few moments later, you vanish again - and then it happens over and over, again and again. <n1> - "This is getting really annoying. Let’s put an end to this!" </n1> <n2> - "Alright… but where are you? You disappeared again!" </n2> <n1> - "Just follow my voice!" </n1></p> <img src="Image/potion13b.png" class="img-wide"> <p> Following your voice, the prince finally finds you, and to make sure he doesn’t lose sight of you again, he grabs you with both hands. He grabs your ass and tries to find your pussy with his cock. <n1> - "Why are you fumbling around so much? Just do it already!" </n1> <n2> - "It’s not that easy when I can’t see anything!" </n2> <n1> - "You’re in the right place… now… just put it in!" </n1> - The prince listens to you, but with you being invisible, aiming is difficult. <n1> - "Ouch... fuck... wrong hole... </n1> - At that moment, your body became visible again.</p> <img src="Image/potion13c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As his cock penetrated you again and again, your <n1>ability became more and more unstable.</n1> Your body glowed blue, but it was see-through. Sometimes only your head was visible, while the rest of your body wasn’t. Sometimes you disappeared completely, other times you appeared fully again. The situation was getting more and more <n1>chaotic.</n1> This made the throbbing cock in your ass feel even more satisfying, as it signaled the end of the potion's effects.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<set $invisib to true>> <<if setup.huh is undefined>><<run setup.huh = new Audio("Sound/huh.mp3")>><<run setup.huh.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.huh.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>The ingredients went into the cauldron, but no potion formed. It didn’t explode, and it didn’t turn neutral either. Something completely different happened inside the cauldron. The hot liquid turned into a red mass, and suddenly red, demonic smoke burst out. The smoke filled the room, then vanished just as suddenly - but the <n3>demonic figure</n3> that appeared in the center of the room did not disappear with it.</p> <img src="Image/potion14p.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Her body looked almost completely human, and she took the shape of a very attractive woman. Her hair was made of long, red curls, and her ears were pointed, just like yours. Her eyes glowed yellow, like you were looking into a volcano. She also had horns on top of her head, and a strange dark aura surrounded her.” <n3>- Who summoned me? </n3> she asked. <n1>- Me… but not on purpose. </n1> you answered the demonic being. <n3>- That’s not my problem. You disturbed me and dragged me here, so you will pay the price! </n3> she said. Then the demon touched her stomach, and a glowing rune appeared. Her body started to change. Her skin turned grey, she grew taller, and she seemed to become stronger and more terrifying and between her legs, a huge cock suddenly appears. Her body seemed to change based on who stood before her - a man or a woman.</p> <img src="Image/potion14a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>In an instant, she was behind you, lifting you into the air and leaving you unable to move. Then you both looked at the prince. Fear and a silent plea for help showed in your eyes, even though you knew the prince could do nothing. The demon’s gaze also met his - not to send a message, but to make sure the prince would see exactly what she was about to do. She lifted you slightly and slowly penetrated you with her cock. She didn't rush and wasn't ruthless, slowly pushing every inch into your pussy. Then she gradually increased the pace. She enjoyed every moment as your pussy slowly loosened its grip and her cock penetrated deeper and deeper. Although you didn't have to pay a steep price for the summoning, when you felt her hot demonic sperm finally fill your pussy, you felt relieved. <n1>- Is it over? Are you going to put me down now? </n1> <n2>- No… no… I’m only just getting into it! </n2> </p> <img src="Image/potion14b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>She lifted you up again and changed holes with a single move. This time, her cock penetrated your ass. She made herself comfortable on the table in the room, wrapping one arm around you while leaning on the table with the other. Then, holding you like a toy, she effortlessly moved you up and down however she wanted. “It seems that for the next few hours, you’re <n3>her toy.</n3> </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A FEW HOURS LATER">><<goto "potion14a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.demon is undefined>><<run setup.demon = new Audio("Sound/demon.mp3")>><<run setup.demon.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.demon.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion14c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The demon disappeared as fast as she had appeared, vanishing in the blink of an eye and leaving you on the floor. The prince, who had been watching everything from the corner, now rushed toward you in worry. <n2>- "Are you okay? Can I… help you somehow?" </n2> <n1>- "Fuck off!" </n1> - was all you could say.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.demon2 is undefined>><<run setup.demon2 = new Audio("Sound/demon2.mp3")>><<run setup.demon2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.demon2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion15a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Another unstable potion ended in an explosion, and drastic changes happened to both of you. Similar - yet completely different. You both took animal forms, but not the same one. Your body changed completely. Long, moving rabbit ears stood on top of your head, your nose became small and bunny-like, your front teeth grew a little, and a small, round tail appeared behind you. Your skin was replaced by soft fur. Suddenly, your body felt filled with an incredible amount of energy - you just wanted to run around nonstop. The prince’s body was covered in reddish fur, sharp fox ears rose from his head, his face grew longer, and a long, bushy tail dragged along the floor behind him. A clever, fox-like look already shone in his eyes. He wasn’t restless. <n1> - Wow, this turned into a really interesting potion! </n1> <n2> - We look pretty strange! </n2> <n1> - That’s true… but I feel so energetic and happy. Ahh… I’m about to burst! </n1> <n2> - Then we should use that energy and start working on changing back! </n2> <n1> - Let’s do it! </n1> - excited by the energy raging inside you, you drop to your knees in front of the prince.</p> <img src="Image/potion15b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>His cock was hot, glowing red, and you could feel the pulsing of his veins with your tongue. Paying attention to your rabbit teeth, but without being delicate, you sucked his cock and let it deep into your throat. Until the knot at the end of his cock reached your mouth. It was too big, and you couldn't open your mouth wide enough. </p> <img src="Image/potion15c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince simply leaned back and let you take control. He let you finally release the energy raging inside you. With a light jump, you were already in the prince's lap, and since you inherited not only the rabbits' appearance but also their speed, you began riding the prince's cock with unstoppable speed. Although you bounced on him like a rabbit, you couldn't achieve your goal, because no matter how hard you tried, the prince's <n1>knot couldn't penetrate your pussy.</n1> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOUR BUNNY HOLE WAS TOO SMALL">><<goto "potion15a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.zoo is undefined>><<run setup.zoo = new Audio("Sound/zoo.mp3")>><<run setup.zoo.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.zoo.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion15d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>So his knot pressed against your pussy, but he couldn't penetrate, especially at the very end, when his veins began to throb even more intensely and more and more blood flowed into his cock. So when he cummed inside you, his cock almost doubled in size. So in the end, you were lucky, because if his knot was inside you and this happened, his cock would definitely get stuck inside you. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.zoo2 is undefined>><<run setup.zoo2 = new Audio("Sound/zoo2.mp3")>><<run setup.zoo2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.zoo2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

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<img src="Image/mp1.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Following the middle path, you come across a building that looks ordinary - yet in this land, it feels completely out of place. A <n1>wooden cabin,</n1> built by human hands, standing here in the heart of the wild, in this harsh and unforgiving region. Who would dare to risk such a life, spending their days in a land this cruel and unpredictable? </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "EXAMINE THE HOUSE CLOSER">><<goto "house1">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "CONTINUE ALONG THE PATH">><<goto "MP2">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "EAST">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/mp2.png" class="img-wide"> <<if $house is true>> <p>Beside the path stands the old wooden house - <n1>Eldric’s cabin.</n1> From here, the road leads deeper into the forest, so if you wish to continue your journey, you must follow it. Yet if you need to rest, this is the right place, because although Eldric may seem like a grumpy and withdrawn old man at first, he turns out to be a surprisingly kind host.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "GO INSIDE THE CABIN">><<goto "house2">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "MP">><</link>></div></div> <<else>><p>You step onto the porch slowly. The rotten boards creak under your feet, complaining with every careful move. And yet… even though everything looks old and worn, the place does not feel abandoned. The door is not covered in dust. There are no thick spiderwebs either. A faint, mysterious light spills through the window - warm and alive, not cold and empty. Someone truly lives here. And that someone appears behind you. <n2> – I wasn’t expecting visitors today…</n2> - The old man speaks in a deep, rough voice. He has a beard, and he wears a hood and a cloak. <n1> – Oh… sorry… I just… I don’t even know what I wanted… It’s just strange to see a house out here…</n1> - You answer, embarrassed and surprised. <n2> – Strange? Why?</n2> <n1> – Well… this land is full of magical creatures and dangers… and this area… even the army couldn’t truly take control of it.</n1> <n2> – Those creatures aren’t that evil.</n2> - His voice stays calm, as if this is obvious. <n2> – You just shouldn’t bother them. Humans put their feet everywhere, then they act surprised when trouble finds them. I leave them alone, and they leave me alone. It’s that simple.</n2> - It’s an interesting thought… maybe it isn’t madness at all. Maybe he’s right. - You step down from the porch, ready to continue your journey, but the man speaks again. <n2> – Where are you rushing off to?</n2> <n1> – I’m going on… I don’t want to disturb you, and I got my answer… so I’ll be on my way…</n1> <n2> – If I were you, I wouldn’t go any farther.</n2> - Now his voice turns more serious. <n2> – Night falls earlier here. And even if the creatures aren’t dangerous… I still wouldn’t walk through this forest after dark. You’d be wiser to stay.</n2> - Another strange line from the old man. But maybe he’s right. If he has lived here for so long, he must know the forest - and its rules. You should listen to him.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "GO INSIDE THE CABIN">><<goto "house2">><</link>></div></div><</if>> <<if setup.door is undefined>><<run setup.door = new Audio("Sound/door.mp3")>><<run setup.door.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.door.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) { bgm.play().catch(() => { // ha a böngésző autoplay-t tilt, első kattintásra induljon document.addEventListener("click", () => bgm.play().catch(()=>{}), { once:true }); }); } })(); <</script>> <<script>> (() => { if (setup.cavemusic) { setup.cavemusic.pause(); setup.cavemusic.currentTime = 0; } })(); <</script>>

<img src="Image/mp3.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You step into the cabin. Though everything is old, nothing is dirty or neglected; the interior is modest and simple, yet neatly kept, and a quiet calm fills the room. <n1>Eldric</n1> leans his staff against the wall, takes a jug and a cup, pours some wine, and offers it to you. He says he made it himself - fruit wine, crafted from the gifts of the forest.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "DRINK THE WINE">><<goto "house2a">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "REFUSE THE WINE">><<goto "house2b">><</link>></div></div> <<set $house to true>> <<if setup.wine is undefined>><<run setup.wine = new Audio("Sound/wine.mp3")>><<run setup.wine.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.wine.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<if $sleep is undefined>> <<set $sleep = 1>> <</if>>

<img src="Image/mp4.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Not wanting to be rude, you <n1>accept the wine.</n1> You take a sip, but there is nothing unusual about it - not too sweet, not too sour, just an ordinary wine that eases your thirst after the long walk. You sit down at the table, where bread and cheese are soon brought out. Curious, you ask <n1>Eldric</n1> about his life in the forest while the wine slowly disappears from your cup. Time passes quietly; it is not too late yet, but the sun no longer stands high in the sky. In the end, Eldric once again offers you a place to stay for the night.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "STAY FOR THE NIGHT">><<goto "house2a1">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "LEAVE AND FOLLOW THE PATH">><<goto "house2a2">><</link>></div></div> <<set $bath to true>>

<img src="Image/mp4.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You do not wish to seem rude, yet you <n1>politely refuse the wine.</n1> <n1>Eldric</n1> simply nods and sets the cup aside without a word. You take a seat at the table, where bread and cheese are soon placed before you. You ask him about his life in the forest, and he answers calmly, as if he has not spoken this much to anyone in a long time. Time passes quietly; it is not too late yet, but the sun no longer stands high in the sky. In the end, Eldric once again offers you a place to stay for the night.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "STAY FOR THE NIGHT">><<goto "house2b1">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "LEAVE AND FOLLOW THE PATH">><<goto "house1">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/mp5.png" class="img-wide"> <p>A small, warm room welcomes you, with a simple yet clean bed waiting inside. Someone may once have lived here - perhaps Eldric’s child or his wife - but now it seems almost certain the bed has not been used for a long time. Unused, yet not neglected. You close the door behind you, take off your boots, then slowly remove your clothes and prepare to sleep.</p> <img src="Image/mp6.png" class="img-wide"> <p>A single candle lights the room, its faint glow leaving most of the space in shadow. The silence feels almost tangible as, one by one, your clothes fall softly to the floor, while the flickering light paints shifting shapes upon the walls. As your panties slowly slide down your thighs, a strange warm feeling runs through you. A faint line of moisture shows that something is changing in your body. Perhaps it's a side effect of all those failed potions... but for no apparent reason, you feel horny. Since you never planned to spend the night anywhere, you did not bring any spare clothes... you go to bed naked.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BLOW OUT THE CANDLE AND GO TO SLEEP">><<goto "house2b2">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/mp7.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The night, which had begun <n1>so peacefully, slowly turned more and more unsettling.</n1> In the depth of the darkness, something seemed to change - the house, or perhaps its owner. A faint light slipped beneath your door, and you could hear the wooden floorboards creaking softly outside. A shadow appeared from time to time, as if Eldric were pacing back and forth in front of your room. He did not try to enter, nor did he touch the door, yet you clearly heard his footsteps. And for a brief moment… it even felt as if there were more than one presence outside. Curling beneath the blanket, you kept your eyes on the door and barely slept at all. Tired, yet relieved, you welcomed the morning, and as soon as the first rays of sunlight appeared, you left without hesitation.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "LEAVE AND FOLLOW THE PATH">><<goto "house1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.night is undefined>><<run setup.night = new Audio("Sound/night.mp3")>><<run setup.night.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.night.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) bgm.pause(); })(); <</script>>

<<if $sleep is 1>><img src="Image/blanket.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>You sleep deeply - perhaps too deeply because of the wine. You do not notice the lock on your door moving, nor the <n1>old wooden door creaking open.</n1> Slow footsteps echo across the worn floor, drawing closer until a shadow stops beside your bed. The blanket that had covered your body slowly slips from the mattress.</p> <img src="Image/mp10.png" class="img-wide"> <p>An arm reaches toward you, grasps your shoulder, and slowly turns you onto your back, so that your face now lies directly toward the shadow. Yet you do not wake - not even from this. The sleep that holds you is too deep, and you remain motionless in the world of dreams. The shadow stands beside you. He does not touch you again, nor does he move - he simply watches in silence. In the dim light of the room, his shape is barely visible, yet his presence can be felt, heavy and unsettling, filling the air with silence.</p> <img src="Image/mp11.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He throws his pants on the floor, takes his cock in his hand, and puts his hands to work. You take a deep breath just as he reaches the peak, so your mouth opens just as he cums on your face. Then the figure slowly leaves the room, as if he had never been there at all. By morning, the “mess” seems to fade into the shadows with him; the room stands quiet and orderly once more, as though the events of the night had been nothing more than a dream. </p> <</if>> <<if $sleep is 2>> <img src="Image/blanket.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>You sleep deeply - perhaps too deeply because of the wine. You do not notice the lock on your door moving, nor the <n1>old wooden door creaking open.</n1> Slow footsteps echo across the worn floor, drawing closer until a shadow stops beside your bed. The blanket that had covered your body slowly slips from the mattress.</p> <img src="Image/mp12.png" class="img-wide"> <p>This time, the nightly visitor is far bolder than before. He no longer simply stands beside you in silence. <n1>One of his hands slowly reaches toward you,</n1> his fingers wrapping around you before tightening suddenly. Firmly - with such force that his grip nearly digs into your skin. He goes even further. With slow, measured steps, he climbs onto the bed, the straw mattress rustling softly beneath his weight. He moves above you and sits down, his presence heavy as his shadow swallows the faint candlelight. </p> <img src="Image/mp13.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He grabs your breasts with both hands and slowly touches his cock to your skin. He finally squeezes your breasts and sticks his cock between them. Then he moves forward and backward, then lets the swaying bed move his body. The soft touch of your skin quickly ends the night, <n1>his cock "exploding" between your breasts</n1> a few moments later.</p><</if>> <<if $sleep is 3>><img src="Image/blanket.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>This is the third time he has come, and the previous two nights have given him all the proof he needs: his plan works flawlessly. Whatever happens around you, the wine keeps you in a deep sleep, and you pass through the night without waking. This time he enters with a confidence he has never shown before. He does not move carefully, nor does he mind the noise - he simply throws the door open and steps inside, unconcerned by the sound as it strikes the wall.</p> <img src="Image/mp14.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He grabs your hair and lifts your head and your whole body, then puts one leg behind you. He supports your head with his thigh, pushes one finger into your mouth and spreads your jaws. Then he takes his cock in his hand and pushes it straight into your mouth. Then, with coordinated movements of his hips and arms, he tries to push his cock down your throat. The saliva accumulating in your mouth causes you to cough repeatedly, but even this does not wake you up. Despite the fact that his penis can only penetrate deep into your throat with difficulty and pain. </p> <img src="Image/mp15.png" class="img-wide"> <p>When it's over, he just lets go of your head, causing you to fall helplessly back onto the bed, and he disappears into the darkness of the room. </p> <</if>> <<if $sleep is 4>> <img src="Image/blanket.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>Even he can hardly believe that you fall for the same trick again and again, returning here after every strange night. He no longer fears anything. With a single swift motion, he yanks the blanket from your body, the sudden movement cutting sharply through the silence of the night. He no longer pretends to be careful. No longer does he play the patient observer. This time, he takes what he has desired from the very beginning - with ruthless certainty. </p> <img src="Image/mp16.png" class="img-wide"> <p> He spreads your legs slightly, leans over you, his saliva slowly running down your ass. He will then step over you, align his penis directly with your bottom, and then, using the weight of his body, he will overcome your body and penetrate you. The feeling drives him wild as your body tightly envelops his cock, so he starts moving faster and faster. The feeling overwhelms him and he can no longer control his body, so in a few moments he cums inside you. </p> <img src="Image/mp17.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Although this magical moment ended quickly, he did not lament, for the night was still long and he could do it again as many times as he wanted, because here, deep in the forest, no one could disturb him.</p> <</if>> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A FEW HOURS LATER">><<goto "house2a1b">><</link>></div></div> <<if $sleep is 5>> <<goto "sleepending">> <</if>> <<if setup.dooro is undefined>><<run setup.dooro = new Audio("Sound/dooro.mp3")>><<run setup.dooro.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.dooro.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp8.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You accepted the wine, but refused to stay for the night. You feel that the road may hide dangers, though none you cannot handle, so you continue deeper into the forest. Yet you do not get far before an unbearable wave of exhaustion suddenly takes hold of you. Your mouth opens wide as you let out a long yawn. <n1> – Huh… I didn’t think this journey would be this tiring! I feel like… like I might fall asleep on my feet…</n1> - You lean against a tree for support, then slowly slide down to its trunk, and in the end sleep claims you at its roots.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A FEW HOURS LATER">><<goto "house2a3">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.tired is undefined>><<run setup.tired = new Audio("Sound/tired.mp3")>><<run setup.tired.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.tired.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp9.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Your eyes are still closed, yet the sunlight already disturbs you. You feel the gentle breeze on your skin, the warmth of the sun’s rays, and the cool but soft touch of the ground beneath you as blades of grass brush against your body. Slowly, you lift your head; it throbs with pain, your vision blurred at first, then gradually clearing. You are not where sleep claimed you. You have woken in a distant part of the forest, not beneath the tree where you drifted off. <n1> – What the hell? Did I fall asleep… and start sleepwalking? Or did someone drag me here? What happened to me? The forest’s doing…?</n1> So many questions, and none with answers. You do not know what happened to you - or perhaps who did this to you. Slowly you push yourself up, gather your strength, and collect your scattered clothes before returning to the path, hoping you will soon be able to wash away the traces of this “lost” night. Yet the thought lingers: what truly happened? You cannot remember a thing. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "CONTINUE ALONG THE PATH">><<goto "MP2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.formor is undefined>><<run setup.formor = new Audio("Sound/formor.mp3")>><<run setup.formor.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.formor.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<set $bath to true>>

<img src="Image/mp18.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Morning comes, and the effect of the wine finally fades. You wake feeling rested, as if you had truly enjoyed a deep and peaceful sleep. The room remains unchanged; nothing suggests that anyone entered during the night. It is as though nothing happened at all. You cannot even call it a bad dream, for you remember nothing. Did anything truly occur, or was it only a trick of your imagination? And yet… one thing has changed. There is no visible sign, no trace of disturbance, and <n1>still you feel strangely unclean, faintly sticky,</n1> as if the night left behind something unseen. The discomfort lingers, and you cannot shake the growing sense that you desperately need a bath.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "LEAVE AND FOLLOW THE PATH">><<goto "house1">><</link>></div></div> <<set $sleep += 1>>

<img src="Image/mp19.png" class="img-wide"> <p>So many unusually silent, dreamless nights. So many strange signs… yet you return again and again, falling for the same harmless-looking trick each time. A chain of poorly made choices. But now you no longer need to worry about making the wrong decision. You will not have the chance. So much of the hidden sleeping draught has entered your body that you now <n1>drift into an eternal sleep.</n1> You do not die - you simply never wake again. Like the princess from the old tales you heard so many times, the one who slept for centuries until a prince’s kiss brought her back to life. <n1>Only in your story, no kiss will ever save you.</n1></p> <img src="Image/sleeping.gif" class="img-wide stp"> <p>And yet the well-meaning “princes” arrive one after another. They try many things, doing everything they can to wake you, but none of them can pull you free from the endless world of sleep.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "SWEET DREAMS, OLYNDREA">><<goto "badend4">><</link>></div></div> <<set $sleep to 3>>

<img src="Image/mp20.png" class="img-wide"> <p>It seems that Olyndrea’s adventure has come to an unfortunate end. The quest she received from the king remains unfinished. A single decision led her here - a choice that cost her either her life, or her freedom. Yet the heavens do not turn away. They are merciful, granting one final chance. Now, you may return and change the decision that sealed her fate.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "LET US TURN BACK TIME">><<goto "house1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.badend is undefined>><<run setup.badend = new Audio("Sound/badend.mp3")>><<run setup.badend.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.badend.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp21.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You follow the path as it curves left beside the forest cabin, until you finally reach a crossroads. The road to the left continues deeper into the forest, beneath the thick shadow of the trees, while the path to the right rises slightly upward. Sunlight breaks through the branches, casting golden lines across the ground, as if that brighter trail might lead you out of the wilderness.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "TAKE THE LEFT PATH">><<goto "LAKE">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "TAKE THE RIGHT PATH">><<goto "CAVE">><</link>></div><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "MP">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.forest is undefined>><<run setup.forest = new Audio("Sound/forest.mp3")>><<run setup.forest.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.forest.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) { bgm.play().catch(() => { // ha a böngésző autoplay-t tilt, első kattintásra induljon document.addEventListener("click", () => bgm.play().catch(()=>{}), { once:true }); }); } })(); <</script>> <<script>> (() => { if (setup.cavemusic) { setup.cavemusic.pause(); setup.cavemusic.currentTime = 0; } })(); <</script>>

<img src="Image/mp38.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The path truly leads beyond the forest, rising above it onto a higher, rockier ground where the vegetation grows thin and sparse. Trees give way to low shrubs and bare stone. In the center of the landscape stands a towering rock formation, and within it yawns a <n1>vast cave entrance,</n1> dark and silent against the open sky.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "ENTER THE CAVE">><<goto "trollcave">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "MP2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.step is undefined>><<run setup.step = new Audio("Sound/step.mp3")>><<run setup.step.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.step.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) bgm.pause(); })(); <</script>>

<img src="Image/mp22.png" class="img-wide"> <p>At first the path is deceiving, seeming to lead deeper into the thick forest, but then it suddenly changes direction and opens onto a clearing. In the center lies a lake of clear, still water. You remove your boots and slowly step into it. The water is warm - a spring rising from deep beneath the earth.</p><div style="text-align: center;"><<if $bath is true>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BATHE IN THE LAKE">><<goto "LAKE1">><</link>></div><<else>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px; opacity: 0.55; cursor: default;">NO NEED TO BATHE</div><</if>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "MP2">><</link>></div> </div> <<if setup.lake is undefined>><<run setup.lake = new Audio("Sound/lake.mp3")>><<run setup.lake.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.lake.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<<if $lakeStep is undefined>> <<set $lakeStep = 0>> <</if>> <<switch $lakeStep>> <<case 0>> <<set $lakeStep = 1>> <<goto "LAKE1A">> <<case 1>> <<set $lakeStep = 2>> <<goto "LAKE1B">> <<case 2>> <<set $lakeStep = 0>> <<goto "LAKE1C">> <</switch>> <<set $bath to false>>

<img src="Image/mp23.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You pick a deeper spot and jump into the water with a loud splash. The lake is pleasantly warm, gently wrapping around your skin. Beneath the surface, the noise of the world fades away; only a soft, muffled hum remains, slowly quieting your thoughts. It feels good - like a cleansing for both body and soul. It is a pleasant place, a small wonder of the world, especially here in the depths of such a harsh forest. The silence, the warm water, and the clean air create a sense of peace that feels almost unreal in this wild and unpredictable land.</p> <img src="Image/mp24.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You swim for a while longer, then drift toward a shallower part of the lake, letting the warm water embrace you. In the clear surface, you catch your reflection; your wet, tangled hair grows curlier beneath the sun’s gentle heat. Your travel gear carries no towel, but it does hold a comb, so you sit upon a nearby rock and allow the sunlight to dry your skin while patiently brushing through your hair. It is a pleasant and peaceful way to pass the time, yet in the end, it is time to move on.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PATH">><<goto "LAKE">><</link>></div></div> <<set $bath to false>> <<if setup.lake1 is undefined>><<run setup.lake1 = new Audio("Sound/lake1.mp3")>><<run setup.lake1.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.lake1.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp23.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As before, you leap from the shore into the water with a splash. You sink beneath the surface and remain there for a few moments, letting the murmuring water wash your thoughts away. Then you swim toward a shallower part of the lake and cleanse yourself of the dust and weariness of the world. At last, you rest your head upon the sun-warmed rocks near the shore, bathing at once in the warmth of the lake and in the gentle embrace of the sunlight.</p> <img src="Image/mp25.png" class="img-wide"> <p> Meanwhile, your clothes lie unattended on a nearby rock. It is no surprise that they soon catch the attention of the forest’s inhabitants. <n1>A tiny creature steps out from the bushes.</n1> Even to you, its kind is unfamiliar; it appears fragile and harmless, though that is not your concern at the moment. The creature suddenly dashes toward your clothes, its tiny feet barely touching the ground. Before you can even react, its nimble little hands scoop up the entire bundle. It pauses for a split second, casting what seems like a triumphant glance in your direction, then spins around and bolts back toward the bushes as if this were the most carefully planned operation of its life <n1> – Hey! Bring my clothes back!</n1> </p> <img src="Image/mp26.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You chase after it, but the creature darts swiftly between branches and bushes, while you, barefoot and without your clothes, struggle to keep up across the hard, rocky forest floor tangled with roots. For a while, you manage to follow its trail, catching brief glimpses as it slips between the trees, but then it suddenly disappears from sight. You stop and listen carefully, trying to catch any sign of where it might be. At once, you hear movement from two different directions. You cannot tell which one is the creature. <n1>Did it go right… or left?</n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "LEFT">><<goto "wolf">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "RIGHT">><<goto "trap">><</link>></div></div> <<set $bath to false>> <<if setup.lake3 is undefined>><<run setup.lake3 = new Audio("Sound/lake3.mp3")>><<run setup.lake3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.lake3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp23.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As usual, you throw yourself from the rock into the water. It is the splash, the spreading waves, the bubbles rising to the surface, and the low murmur of the depths that draw you to repeat it again and again. Yet this time you strike the water with greater force than before, and the momentum pulls you downward. You sink so deep that you nearly reach the bottom of the lake.</p> <img src="Image/mp27.png" class="img-wide"> <p>That is when you realize you were wrong about the lake. It is not a hot spring rising from deep beneath the earth that feeds these waters. The warmth comes from living creatures - magma sea stars. Clinging to the bottom of the lake, they live quiet and uneventful lives, almost unnoticed. The heat that radiates from their bodies is what keeps the water pleasantly warm, even in the heart of this harsh forest. They are rare beings… and equally rare ingredients for powerful brews.</p> <img src="Image/mp28.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You swim back to the surface to retrieve the vial tucked inside your bag, then dive down again to collect a few of the creatures. As soon as they are sealed inside the glass, it grows almost instantly hot in your hand, forcing you to hurry back to the surface. Yet when you pour out the water and the sea stars are exposed to the open air, their heat begins to fade. The glowing magma-like cracks across their skin slowly cool and dim. It seems they can only produce warmth while submerged in water.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PATH">><<goto "LAKE">><</link>></div></div> <<set $bath to false>> <<set $magma to true>> <<if setup.lake2 is undefined>><<run setup.lake2 = new Audio("Sound/lake2.mp3")>><<run setup.lake2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.lake2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp29.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You feel the right side must be the correct direction, so with a swift motion you leap over the bush. On the other side, however, you find neither the creature nor your clothes. Midair, you spot a puddle below, but it is too late to avoid it; you fall straight into it. Yet this is no ordinary puddle. Your body nearly vanishes within it in the blink of an eye, and only your arms keep you from slipping completely through. It is as if the surface were a trapdoor, hiding an empty space beneath. <n1> – What the hell is this?</n1> It feels as though the ground has collapsed beneath you. Your feet touch solid ground somewhere below, but the darkness is deep and uncertain. With desperate effort, you claw at the earth, trying to push yourself free from this hidden snare, when something moves beneath you. Something coils around your legs like a shackle, seizing you and dragging you downward. Arms spread and straining, you fight to keep from being pulled into the dark depths of the pit.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE CREATURE'S GRIP TIGHTENS">><<goto "trap2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.pit is undefined>><<run setup.pit = new Audio("Sound/pit.mp3")>><<run setup.pit.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.pit.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp30.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The creature’s tendrils first coil around your ankle, then slowly creep upward, wrapping tightly around your thigh. It no longer tries to drag you down; instead, its grip changes, focusing its strength on your legs, as if its goal is no longer to pull you into the depths, but to hold you firmly in place. The tentacles spread your legs with merciless slowness, thwarting every attempt you make to resist. From the darkness of the pit, another tentacle rises and immediately finds your pussy. It doesn’t thrust suddenly - <n1>it slides in slowly, coated in hot, sticky slime that makes the penetration even smoother.</n1> It sways, burrowing deeper, your entire body trembling with the waves of intrusion. When it finally withdraws with a <n1>wet, obscene pop,</n1> hot cum from deep inside your pussy drips down into the depths of the pit. For a single moment you catch your breath, thinking it’s over - but this vicious cycle is only just beginning. <n1>Two new tentacles arrive</n1> instantly, both heading straight for your ass. One forces its way in hard and decisively from behind, while the other presses tightly alongside it, stretching the tight entrance with double pressure. <n1>They settle into a strange, hypnotic rhythm:</n1> first they plunge in together, almost splitting you open, then they alternate - one withdrawing as the other drives back in, over and over, with relentless precision. It is an endless process.</p> <img src="Image/mp31.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Tentacles appear, <n1>fill your body with their thick, hot seed, then vanish into the darkness</n1> only for more to take their place - sometimes three at once, sometimes even more. The damp walls of the pit echo with slick, wet slapping sounds as your body no longer fights back; it simply accepts the next wave on instinct. The cycle does not stop. It never stops.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE CYCLE DOES NOT STOP. IT NEVER STOPS.">><<goto "badending5">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.pit2 is undefined>><<run setup.pit2 = new Audio("Sound/pit2.mp3")>><<run setup.pit2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.pit2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp32.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The tentacles no longer try to drag you down, nor do they squeeze - they only caress your thighs softly, almost tenderly, as if they already consider you theirs. Yet the darkness of the pit remains your prison. And during the long time you’ve spent below, your body has changed - <n1>your belly has swollen far too large, filled with the creature’s sticky, endless gifts,</n1> so you can no longer fit through that narrow opening you once slipped through. It seems that Olyndrea’s adventure has come to an unfortunate end. The quest she received from the king remains unfinished. A single decision led her here - a choice that cost her either her life, or her freedom. Yet the heavens do not turn away. They are merciful, granting one final chance. Now, you may return and change the decision that sealed her fate.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "LET US TURN BACK TIME">><<goto "LAKE">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.badend is undefined>><<run setup.badend = new Audio("Sound/badend.mp3")>><<run setup.badend.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.badend.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp33.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You feel you must go left, so with a burst of speed you leap over the bush toward the sound and movement. But on the other side, neither the creature nor your clothes await you. The moment you land, you find yourself face to face with a massive wolf. Its eyes lock onto yours, unmoving. For a heartbeat, you freeze, the air caught in your lungs, then instinct takes over and you turn to flee. You barely manage a few steps before your foot catches on a root jutting from the ground, and you crash hard onto the forest floor.</p> <img src="Image/mp34.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As you fall, you roll across the ground several times before coming to a stop at the base of a tree, your head striking hard against the trunk. Pain forces your eyes shut, and the world spins around you, causing you to lose sight of your pursuer for a brief moment. That short moment is more than enough for it to catch up. Your eyes are still closed when <n1>you feel something warm and damp brush against your nose.</n1> When you finally open them, the wolf is standing over you. It does not attack, though it easily could have. Instead, it watches. It waits. As if curious to see what your next move will be. <n1>Will you submit… or will you try to run?</n1> Life has offered you countless paths of escape before, and ever since you began carrying out the king’s request, you have survived so many absurd trials that this moment no longer feels strange or mad. And so, you do not try to run. You accept your fate and slowly, deliberately, yield to the will of the wolf.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOUR MOUTH SLOWLY OPENS">><<goto "wolf2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.wolf is undefined>><<run setup.wolf = new Audio("Sound/wolf.mp3")>><<run setup.wolf.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.wolf.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/wolf1.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>You slowly open your mouth and lift your head, allowing his cock to slide in gradually. It throbs hotly as it glides along your tongue, the strange salty taste immediately spreading through your mouth. Your tongue traces along it, feeling every pulsing vein on the thick shaft. The wolf steps forward, hips beginning to move in quick, powerful thrusts, <n1>driving his cock deeper and deeper into your throat.</n1> Braced on your elbows, you hold yourself steady and let him unleash his animal instincts - you couldn’t control him even if you tried. You choke on your own saliva and the massive length forcing its way down your throat, but you endure and wait. The thick knot at the base of his cock slams against your lips again and again, hard and demanding. Finally, <n1>he erupts explosively:</n1> hot seed jets straight into the depths of your throat, flooding directly into your stomach. <n1>You’re forced to swallow,</n1> it overflows from the corners of your mouth, dripping down your chin. With a deep growl he keeps himself buried inside until every last drop is spent. At last he slowly withdraws with a wet, obscene pop. His cock still throbs, glistening with your saliva and his own release.</p> <img src="Image/mp35.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You’re still coughing up the wolf’s thick, hot cum, choking and sputtering as you struggle to push yourself up from the ground. On all fours, you try to crawl away, arms trembling, knees shaking, clinging to the naive hope that this insane moment has finally ended. But the wolf is far from finished. In fact, he’s only just getting started. You don’t get far. Suddenly you feel the crushing weight of massive paws on your back - pinning you down like a vice. Sharp claws dig into your skin, not deep enough to draw blood, but hard enough to send stinging, burning pain racing along your spine. In the very next instant you feel it: no searching, no hesitation - <n1>with one brutal, merciless thrust he drives straight into your pussy,</n1> deep, all the way to your womb. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU MOAN LOUDLY">><<goto "wolf3">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.wolf2 is undefined>><<run setup.wolf2 = new Audio("Sound/wolf2.mp3")>><<run setup.wolf2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.wolf2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp36.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The wolf whines and growls, then lets out a loud howl. His huge body presses down on you, claws still digging into your skin. His hips start moving wildly and without mercy - no gentleness, just fast, animal thrusts pounding into you. With every push you feel his thick cock filling your pussy completely, stretching the walls wide, reaching all the way to your womb. It throbs hot and hard inside you, pulsing, and <n1>your body reacts even though you don’t want it to: you get wetter, you tremble, and a muffled moan escapes your lips</n1> - one you can’t believe came from you. Against your will, you start to enjoy it. The waves of pain and pleasure mix together, growing stronger with every thrust.</p> <video class="sc-video frame" data-autoplay="1" data-restart="1" autoplay muted playsinline loop preload="auto"> <source src="Image/knot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p>The huge, swollen knot at the base of his cock presses against your pussy again and again, stretching you wider with every failed push. Then - <n1>with one final, brutal thrust</n1> - it finally forces its way inside, popping past your tight lips in a sharp, tearing stretch. It slides deep, locking completely, filling you so full you can barely breathe. You cry out, body shaking from <n1>the overwhelming pressure</n1> and heat as the wolf howls in triumph and freezes, buried to the hilt.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE KNOT BINDS YOU TOGETHER">><<goto "wolf4">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.wolf3 is undefined>><<run setup.wolf3 = new Audio("Sound/wolf3.mp3")>><<run setup.wolf3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.wolf3.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<if setup.wolf2 is undefined>><<run setup.wolf2 = new Audio("Sound/wolf2.mp3")>><<run setup.wolf2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.wolf2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp37.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As the wolf reaches his peak, the knot swells even bigger, painfully stretching and filling every inch inside you. With a long, trembling growl he cums hard: <n1>endless hot streams of thick seed flood into you,</n1> pumping deep until you feel impossibly full. Your body shakes violently. The overwhelming pressure and heat push you over the edge - <n1>you cum against your will,</n1> clenching tight around the knot, milking every drop as waves of pleasure crash through you. The wolf whines and pants, trying to pull away from you - but the swollen knot is stuck, locked deep inside. Minutes pass like this, tied together. His breathing grows louder, his whines turn almost pleading. Finally - with one last desperate, hard yank - the knot starts to shrink. <n1>With a wet, obscene pop the knot finally slips free,</n1> and all the trapped cum bursts out at once. Thick white streams pour from your pussy, running down your thighs and pooling on the ground beneath you. The wolf does not return; it vanishes silently into the bushes. Exhausted and trembling, you lean against a tree to steady yourself before slowly making your way back toward the path. <n1>That is when the small forest creature appears</n1> - the one you had chased, the one who lured you into the trap. It sits on a tree branch with a wicked, satisfied smile, then casually drops your clothes to the ground. You gather them without a word and do not bother with it any further. You have no strength left for revenge. Instead, you return to the lake, wash away the traces of what happened, and once dressed again, allow yourself a quiet moment of rest.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PATH">><<goto "LAKE">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.wolf4 is undefined>><<run setup.wolf4 = new Audio("Sound/wolf4.mp3")>><<run setup.wolf4.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.wolf4.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp39.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You step into the cave, but halt almost immediately. Inside sits an Iron Mountain troll, motionless, waiting for the sun to sink fully below the horizon, for daylight burns his skin. His presence alone would be reason enough to turn back at once. Yet behind him, you notice something else. <n1>Jade moss clings to the cave wall,</n1> faintly glowing in the dim light. A rare ingredient, known for its unusual magical properties. You must obtain the jade moss, but that would only be possible if you were invisible.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "GO DEEPER">><<goto "troll1">><</link>></div><<if $invisib is true>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"> <<link "DRINK THE INVISIBILITY POTION">><<goto "troll2">><</link>></div><<else>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px; opacity: 0.55; cursor: default;">INVISIBILITY POTION REQUIRED</div><</if>><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "BACK">><<goto "CAVE">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.cavemusic is undefined>><<run setup.cavemusic = new Audio("Sound/cavemusic.mp3")>><<run setup.cavemusic.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.cavemusic.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp40.png" class="img-wide"> <p> Another terribly bad decision. Only someone very brave - or very mad - would walk straight into a troll’s cave. It is no surprise that you are discovered within moments. The troll slams his fist against the ground in anger, and the cave trembles from the impact. And you, having little else to do, offer an awkward, slightly foolish smile and give him a small wave. <n1> – He… hello!</n1> With heavy steps, he slowly moves toward you, the ground trembling beneath each one. You stand frozen in fear, barely daring to breathe. The troll bends down gradually, his massive shadow swallowing you, until his face is only inches away from yours. </p> <img src="Image/mp41.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Without warning, he roars straight into your face. The sound shakes the air around you, his spittle spraying across your skin, and you feel the foul heat of his breath. Then he slowly straightens before you. Only now, as he rises to his full height, do you truly realize how enormous he is. You stare up at him, mouth slightly open, feeling small and insignificant beneath his towering presence. The troll's heavy hand strikes like lightning - with one brutal motion, it rips every lace and tie from your clothes. <n1>The fabric tears apart, shredding into rags that scatter around you.</n1> He does not strike you directly, yet the force of his swing and the fingers catching in your clothes are enough to throw you to the ground. The sheer power of the motion sends you sprawling, and before you can understand what happened, you find yourself lying on the hard floor of the cave.</p> <img src="Image/mp42.png" class="img-wide"> <p>From this, you understand that his intent is not to kill you - he could have done so already. So, though trembling with fear, you gather your strength and try to rise from the ground. But suddenly your head strikes something solid. Something heavy and unyielding. <n1>That is when you look up.</n1>. Your head bumps into the troll's cock, which is growing bigger and harder, thrusting upward toward the sky. The gray-black, rough-skinned shaft pulses and swells larger right against your face. The troll says nothing. He just breathes heavily and nervously, his massive chest rising and falling quickly. Kneeling in front of him, you understand what he wants without any words. Trembling, you close your eyes. You take a deep breath to push down the fear, then slowly, carefully open your mouth. Your lips shake as they touch it. <n1>You try</n1> - but it feels almost impossible that his cock could ever fit inside your mouth.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU GIVE IT YOUR ALL">><<goto "troll1a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.troll1 is undefined>><<run setup.troll1 = new Audio("Sound/troll1.mp3")>><<run setup.troll1.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.troll1.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp43.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You open your mouth as wide as you can. Your jaw starts hurting right away from the stretch, but even then you can only fit the very tip inside. <n1>Impossible, you think - Possible, the troll decides.</n1> Suddenly his big, rough hand grabs the back of your head. He pushes your face hard onto his cock. In that moment your body seems to break the rules of physics. Your jaw pops with a sharp, burning feeling that runs through your skull. The corners of your mouth feel like they might tear any second. But somehow the thick gray-black cock forces its way deeper - <n1>it slides over your tongue, fills your whole mouth, then pushes further and goes down your throat.</n1> Your eyes fill with tears immediately. Saliva pours out, spills from the sides of your mouth, and runs in thick lines down your chin and neck. The troll makes a deep, rumbling sound. His fingers squeeze your head a bit harder. He tries again, pushing more - but your body can’t take any more. His cock stops there; it won’t go deeper. But he wants more. So he pulls your head off his cock with a wet sound, and in one quick move he throws you onto a nearby rock.</p> <img src="Image/mp44.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You haven’t even had time to process the last moment when you find yourself in yet another impossible situation. With one quick motion, the troll flips you onto the edge of the rock. Your stomach presses against the cold stone, your ass lifted toward him. <n1>You feel his massive cock pressing against your ass</n1> - a dull, heavy pressure. Too big. It’s simply impossible for it to fit. But the troll knows no limits. His huge hands grip your hips tightly. Slowly but unstoppable, he pushes forward. The pressure turns burning hot. Your tight ring resists, fights back - but his raw physical strength goes far beyond what your body can handle. A long, raspy growl rumbles from his chest as the thick head finally breaks through - <n1> stretching you wide, forcing its way in, sliding deeper inch by inch into your ass.</n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU SCREAM">><<goto "troll1b">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.troll2 is undefined>><<run setup.troll2 = new Audio("Sound/troll2.mp3")>><<run setup.troll2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.troll2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/troll2.gif" class="img-wide stp"> <p>You scream, but the sound twists into a choked, guttural moan deep in your throat. Your legs start shaking uncontrollably; the troll’s hands grip your hips like iron clamps, holding you exactly where he wants. <n1>As his massive cock overcomes every resistance your body has left, he keeps pushing</n1> - deeper, mercilessly. You feel like you’re at your breaking point, on the edge of tearing apart, yet he still forces forward with one last slow, unstoppable motion. Then suddenly: he’s fully inside. The entire length, the entire thickness. His base presses hard against your ass, throbbing hot and still. The fullness is overwhelming -<n1> it feels like you’re being split in two </n1>- but your body stops fighting. It only trembles, adjusts, and another soft, muffled moan escapes your lips. That’s when it really begins. The troll lets out a deep, satisfied growl. His broad chest presses against your back, his hands tighten even more. Slowly he pulls back - just enough to let you feel the drag - then thrusts forward again with the same deliberate power. A rhythm starts: slow, deep, almost hypnotic strokes. Each time his base slams against you, his cock fills you completely. <n1>He doesn’t rush. He savors it.</n1> With every movement you hear the wet, slick slapping sound. <n1>You feel your own body betraying you</n1> - growing wetter, slicker - as the sharp pain slowly melts into something darker, unwilling pleasure. His breathing grows louder, heavier. The thrusts begin to speed up… </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A FEW HOURS LATER">><<goto "trollend">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.troll3 is undefined>><<run setup.troll3 = new Audio("Sound/troll3.mp3")>><<run setup.troll3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.troll3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp45.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You spent too much time inside, and as you stagger out of the cave on trembling legs, the sunlight stings your eyes. The troll spared your life, yet everything that happened within has left its mark on your body. You will need time to recover - and perhaps a proper bath as well, to wash away the stench of the troll.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PATH">><<goto "CAVE">><</link>></div></div> <<set $bath to true>>

<img src="Image/mp46.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion is still far from perfect, and it tastes dreadful, yet for what you need right now, it will do. It grants invisibility only for brief moments before you become visible again, meaning every movement must be carefully planned. <n1>If you use this shifting effect wisely,</n1> you can maneuver between the scattered debris and loose stones inside the cave <n1>without drawing attention.</n1> By turning invisible at just the right instant, you can slip between rocks before the troll notices you. So you cast aside your clothes, knowing the potion does not affect them, and retreat into the shadows to plan each step with care.</p> <img src="Image/mp47.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You stand there, feeling the shift within your body repeating roughly <n1>every half minute.</n1> First, you vanish completely, as if you were never there at all. Moments later, your form reappears in a faint bluish, translucent glow, before becoming fully visible once more. Then the cycle begins again, over and over. You must time your movements carefully to match this rhythm.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU HOLD YOUR BREATH AND MOVE">><<goto "troll2a">><</link>></div></div> <<if typeof setup.troll0 === "undefined">> <<set setup.troll0 = new Audio("Sound/troll0.mp3")>> <</if>> <<set setup.troll0.volume = (Number.isFinite(Number($clickVol)) ? Math.max(0, Math.min(1, Number($clickVol))) : 1)>> <<run setup.troll0.currentTime = 0; setup.troll0.play().catch(() => {})>>

<img src="Image/steps.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>To the <n1>right</n1> stands a tall rock, wide enough to conceal you completely. To the <n1>left</n1> lie scattered bones, some that would crack sharply beneath your step. Farther ahead, to the <n1>right</n1> a shallow puddle glimmers in the dim light, while to the <n1>left</n1> another rock rises, thick shadow pooling behind it. The path reveals itself before you. All that remains is to walk it. <n1>Which way do you step?</n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "RIGHT→LEFT→RIGHT→LEFT">><<goto "troll3a">><</link>></div> <div class="start-link-wrapper" style="display:inline-block; margin: 0 10px;"><<link "RIGHT→RIGHT→LEFT→LEFT">><<goto "troll3b">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/mp48.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You made it - you have reached the <n1>Jade Moss.</n1> You pressed yourself against the rocks at just the right moment, avoiding anything that might have made a sound - the scattered bones and the muddy puddles. Carefully, you fill the vial clutched in your hand with the moss, then retrace your steps along the same path you used to arrive. With your prize secured, you leave the cave.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE PATH">><<goto "CAVE">><</link>></div></div> <<set $moss to true>> <<if setup.moss is undefined>><<run setup.moss = new Audio("Sound/moss.mp3")>><<run setup.moss.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.moss.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp49.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The first step is <n1>successful: </n1>you press yourself against the rock to your right and wait. You watch for the moment when the cycle begins again and you become invisible for a brief time once more. Then you move forward - but you <n3> step to the left, when you should have gone right</n3> to avoid the bones scattered across the ground. Instead, you step directly onto them. The skull of a previous victim cracks loudly beneath your foot, awakening the half-slumbering troll. The beast slams both hands against the ground. The force of the удар shakes the earth, and you lose your balance, falling hard. Terror takes hold of you, your concentration shatters, and your body becomes visible again. You scramble to your feet and try to flee, but there is no escaping the troll’s massive arms. It seizes you and lifts you into the air.</p> <img src="Image/mp50.gif" class="img-wide"> <p>Its massive hands nearly encircle your waist as it lifts you from the ground. Terror completely disrupts the potion’s effect, and your body flickers from one state to another almost every second - <n1>visible one moment, fading into invisibility the next.</n1> The troll’s grip is easily strong enough to crush your fragile body with a single squeeze, yet it does not. It does not intend to harm you - at least, not in that way. It has something else in mind for you… and its true intention will soon be revealed. The troll lifts you onto the top of the rock with one easy move. He throws his own ragged clothes on the ground, then grabs your ankles and pulls you closer, right under his body. <n1>His heavy gray-black cock falls onto your stomach</n1> - hot, thick, and throbbing. It keeps growing longer and thicker right in front of you, until the tip reaches your chest. The troll breathes hard and deep above you. His huge hands rest on your thighs.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "GRABS YOUR LEGS">><<goto "troll3a1">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.troll4 is undefined>><<run setup.troll4 = new Audio("Sound/troll4.mp3")>><<run setup.troll4.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.troll4.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/mp51.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He grabs your thighs with his massive, rough hands and forces them apart mercilessly. <n1> - “No… no!”</n1> - you scream in terror, your voice shaking and turning into a high-pitched shriek as your eyes fix on his enormous gray-black cock. You feel like your body simply can’t take it - it will tear you apart. But your screams, your begging, your desperate struggles have no effect on the troll. He makes no sound at all - only breathes deep, nervous breaths. His iron grip holds your legs firmly; you can’t move at all. Your thighs tremble under the pressure, but no matter how hard you try to close them, he’s much stronger. <n1>He aims his cock straight at your ass.</n1> At first there are only dull, persistent pushes: the thick head presses against your entrance again and again, rubbing, grinding, but still not entering. He tries, impatient, but not rushing. Then his anger takes over. <n1>With one single brutal motion he pulls you onto his cock.</n1> The head forces its way in violently - stretching you wide, breaking through, and sliding deeper inch by inch into your ass. Then he suddenly grabs your throat with his huge, rough hand and presses your head hard against the rock with all his strength, your back pressing into the cold stone. He tries to push his cock deeper, forcing it forward, but the angle stops him -<n1> it won’t go any further.</n1> A deep, frustrated growl escapes him, his breathing becoming faster. Then he decides to change position. He releases your throat, but immediately pulls you to your feet. Your legs are still shaking, your thighs and ass aching and burning from the earlier brutal penetration, but there’s no time to rest. He easily lifts one of your legs into his arm, fingers wrapping around your thigh, and raises it high toward the sky - your body lies sideways on the rock, your other foot still on the ground, but he holds you steady.</p> <img src="Image/mp52.png" class="img-wide"> <p>With one single, long, powerful thrust he penetrates you again - <n1>his cock burrows even deeper than before.</n1> The potion’s effect goes completely wild, just like before: you appear, disappear, or sometimes only parts of your body turn invisible. The fullness is so brutal that you can’t even scream: the air is forced out of your lungs, your chest compresses, and your cry turns into a choked, silent gasp. Then the rhythm begins: slow, but terrifyingly deep thrusts. With every push you feel him going noticeably deeper, his base slamming hard against your ass, the thick dick pressing forward against your inner walls with increasing force.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "ALMOST UNBELIEVABLE WHAT YOUR BODY IS CAPABLE OF">><<goto "troll3a2">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.troll5 is undefined>><<run setup.troll5 = new Audio("Sound/troll5.mp3")>><<run setup.troll5.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.troll5.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/troll.gif" class="img-wide stp"> <p>Your stomach tightens, then <n1>visibly bulges</n1> outward - the outline of his cock clearly shows under your skin, a long, thick ridge that moves back and forth with every thrust, rippling just below your navel, as it makes the extreme depth painfully obvious. The troll growls in satisfaction, his breathing growing louder and heavier. He lifts your leg even higher, spreading you wider and more open for him. The choking pressure slowly fades. <n1>Quiet moans begin to escape your lips,</n1> growing louder and louder. Against your will, you start to enjoy the completely helpless, surrendered position you’re in...</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "A FEW HOURS LATER">><<goto "trollend">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.troll6 is undefined>><<run setup.troll6 = new Audio("Sound/troll6.mp3")>><<run setup.troll6.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.troll6.play().catch(()=>{})>>

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<img src="Image/chamber.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The highest room of the tower is your chamber. This is where you spend your quiet moments, where new ideas take shape, and where every journey begins in search of rare ingredients.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BACK">><<goto "Potion">><</link>></div></div>

<div class="adventure-frames"> <a data-passage="Adventure" class="link-internal frame-aura"> <img src="Image/explore.png" class="adventure-thumb" alt="Adventure"> </a> <div class="frame-aura"> <img src="Image/soon.png" class="adventure-thumb" alt="Coming Soon"> </div> <div class="frame-aura"> <img src="Image/soon.png" class="adventure-thumb" alt="Coming Soon"> </div> <div class="frame-aura"> <img src="Image/soon.png" class="adventure-thumb" alt="Coming Soon"> </div> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"><p>The highest room of the tower is your chamber. This is where you spend your quiet moments, where new ideas take shape, and where every journey begins in search of rare ingredients.</p></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "BACK">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div><<if setup.clickSound is undefined>><<run setup.clickSound = new Audio("Sound/click.mp3")>><<run setup.clickSound.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.clickSound.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion16a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>After the last sip slid down his throat, the potion took effect immediately. The prince hunched over, his body twitching, then suddenly began to grow. His clothes tightened around him; the seams gave way with a complaining rip, and the fabric tore open across his back. His skin took on a greenish hue. His ears sharpened, his teeth lengthened, and his jaw grew broader. His arms thickened, his muscles bulging grotesquely beneath the remnants of his clothing. You had created something strange. As if it were the child of some failed union between an orc, a cave troll, and a human. He stared at you with the dumbest expression in the world - yet his physical attributes were undeniably remarkable. <n2> – Nooo… what have you done to me? </n2> - he muttered in a hoarse, distorted voice. His mouth clearly struggled to form human words. <n1> – Relax… you know you won’t stay like this. I’ll turn you back immediately. </n1>- you stepped to the table and, without hesitation, took action.</p> <img src="Image/potion16b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Something strange came over you. Perhaps the bad experiences you had gathered during your travels were whispering inside you, or perhaps it was simply instinct - an unexplainable intuition. You felt that this was the only way it could work. You placed one hand on the table to steady yourself. With the other, you slowly lifted your leg, carefully maintaining your balance. In this way, you exposed yourself to the creature before you. The prince, now turned into a monster, stared at you blankly, blinking in confusion. <n1> – What are you waiting for? Come on! Or do you want to stay in that form forever? </n1> - The question alone was enough to make the prince act. He dragged his heavy, sluggish body over to you and took his cock in his hand. With one rough thrust, he slammed into you even harder. </p> <img src="Image/potion16c.png" class="img-wide"> <p> An overwhelmingly intense sensation surged through your body… as he suddenly thrust into you much faster than expected, stretching your ass wide open. Your legs trembled uncontrollably, and you came hard, squirting as the pleasure overwhelmed you. A loud moan escaped your lips - which startled the prince. His movement hadn’t been intentional; he still wasn’t fully in control of his new body, so he thought he’d hurt you. But the exact opposite had happened. <n1>Your surprised body craved even more,</n1> though it still needed just a little encouragement. You gently placed your palm against the back of his neck, your fingers softly turning his face toward you. With a teasing smile playing on your lips, you whispered almost breathlessly: <n1> - Just go for it… you can go deeper.</n1> You slowly lowered your hips a little further - and the prince’s cock slid even deeper inside, stretching your ass more and more intensely. By now the pain had completely vanished… and with it, the prince’s hesitation and newfound courage had fully arrived. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "HE DID WHAT YOU ASKED">><<goto "potion16a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.orc3 is undefined>><<run setup.orc3 = new Audio("Sound/orc3.mp3")>><<run setup.orc3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.orc3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion18a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>When the last ingredient is added, the potion takes on a strange consistency. It turns white - thick, sticky, and bubbling in the cauldron with oddly heavy bubbles. Large, sluggish bubbles slowly burst on its surface. Its color and texture resemble only one thing… and as you lean over the cauldron, its smell is remarkably similar to that one thing as well. <n2> – This is the potion? </n2> - the prince asked, a strange look of disgust on his face. <n1> – I think so… I added every ingredient, so yes… this must be it… </n1> - you replied somewhat uncertainly. <n2> – I’m not drinking that. </n2> <n1> – Oh, come on! Don’t be so picky… this might be the right potion! If we don’t try it, we’ll never know. </n1> <n2> – You try it! Because I’m definitely not putting that in my mouth! </n2> <n1> – Fine! As you command, Your Highness! </n1> - you replied sarcastically, then grabbed a mug from the table and dipped it into the strange potion. The thick, white liquid slowly poured into the mug, and even there it began to swirl lazily, sticky and sluggish. </p> <img src="Image/potion18b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You raise the mug to your nose. Now you are almost certain about what might be in the cauldron… from this close, the smell makes it quite obvious. Slowly you lift the mug to your lips and cautiously take only a small sip. The familiar taste immediately spreads across your tongue. For a moment you pause to think… then you take another sip, just to be completely sure.</p> <img src="Image/potion18c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then you take some into your mouth again, but this time you do not swallow it. You hold it in your mouth, slowly moving it with your tongue, as if checking the taste once more. Then you open your mouth slightly and let the thick liquid slowly drip from the tip of your tongue. <n2> – Well? Does the potion work? Do you feel any change? </n2> <n1> – No… but this isn’t a potion… </n1> <n2> – Then what is it? </n2> - the prince leans a little closer to the cauldron, carefully sniffing it. <n1> – There’s nothing in the cauldron except a large amount of… fresh and warm… cum</n1> <n2> – Ugh… disgusting! Good thing I didn’t drink it! And besides… how is that even possible? </n2> <n1> – I don’t know… </n1> - you shrug. <n1> – Witchcraft is sometimes capable of rather strange miracles. </n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.forty is undefined>><<run setup.forty = new Audio("Sound/forty.mp3")>><<run setup.forty.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.forty.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<video class="sc-video frame vstp" data-autoplay="1" data-restart="1" autoplay muted playsinline loop preload="auto"> <source src="Image/split.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p>He grabs your thigh, his fingers nearly wrapping all the way around it - the size difference is so extreme that his palm is larger than half your hip. With one powerful thrust he drives even deeper, his cock brutally plunging further inside until the swollen head slams hard against the inner wall of your abdomen, <n1>bulging your stomach</n1> outward from within. On the smooth surface of your belly, the full shape of him becomes clearly outlined: the thick shaft, the flared ridge of his engorged tip, pulsing and pressing forward against your skin. With every thrust the bulge slides higher, then recedes, only to surge forward again - harder, faster, more violently each time. <n1>Your skin stretches taut, turning almost translucent under the pressure,</n1> and you can see your abdominal wall rhythmically distending in and out because of the massive intruder. With the prince’s final, mercilessly deep thrust, the bulge on your stomach strains to the point of almost tearing, then trembles and throbs violently as he pumps a hot, flooding torrent deep inside you.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.orc3a is undefined>><<run setup.orc3a = new Audio("Sound/orc3a.mp3")>><<run setup.orc3a.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.orc3a.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion17a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>After the explosion, you wake up on the ground. At first, you only notice minor changes in your body, and although the blast hit you directly, its effects are not tragic. The color of your hair, your skin, and even the size of your body have slightly changed. <n1>You have remained an elf, but you now recognize the distinctive traits of the noble branch of your own kind</n1> - as if you had stepped into the skin of an elven princess. Still a little dizzy from the explosion, you sit up. Yet you already feel something else as well: an <n1>embarrassingly intense arousal rising within you.</n1> The sight before you, however, hardly justifies it.</p> <img src="Image/potion17b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince was not so fortunate. He stands before you with an enlarged head, a pig-like nose, and red skinn - <n1>he has turned into a bokoblin.</n1> Panting and snorting slightly, he stands there with his tongue hanging out. His grotesque appearance is somewhat frightening at such close range. And yet the desire raging within your body is even stronger. Besides, there is no other way to turn the prince back - or at least, no easier or faster one. So you turn your back to him, so that you do not have to look at this monster, and <n1>in this way you offer yourself to him.</n1></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "HE DID NOT HESITATE">><<goto "potion17a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.expo2 is undefined>> <<run setup.expo2 = new Audio("Sound/expo2.mp3")>> <<run setup.expo2.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.expo2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion17c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince steps closer and grabs your ass with his rough, calloused hand, then drags his massive tongue along it in one long, wet lick. Moments later, you feel his cock already pushing its way in. <n1> - Heyyy! Nooo… not that hole! </n1> - Your loud protest is completely useless - his cock forces its way into your ass anyway… <n1> - Agrhhh! </n1> - you growl angrily, <n1> - Why? Why do these monsters always want my ass?! </n1> - His cock plunges even deeper, your tight ass clenching hard around his thick shaft, which only makes the prince start grunting and snorting with increasing lust. This is the moment his beastly instincts completely take over - nothing remains of the prince’s former personality anymore. </p> <img src="Image/potion17d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>All that remained of him was a monster starving for sensation. His two rough, calloused palms clamp around your hips like iron vices - his fingers nearly encircling your entire waist. With one cruel, merciless motion - <n1>as if skewering fresh meat onto a spit</n1> - he yanks you up onto him, his cock driving full-length and without mercy deep inside you. For a moment your breath stops, the world blurs - nothing exists except the brutal fullness: the thick, throbbing rod stretching you open, reshaping you from the inside. Your thighs tremble helplessly in the air - under normal circumstances you should already be in agony, but here the pain is always just a brief, sharp stretch. <n1>Your body adapts quickly:</n1> it lengthens, yields, and strangely… you start to enjoy it. All those failed attempts? Side effects of the potions? Is this permanent? You have no answers to those questions.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.bokoblin is undefined>><<run setup.bokoblin = new Audio("Sound/bokoblin.mp3")>><<run setup.bokoblin.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.bokoblin.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion19a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The new potion did not turn out the way you planned either. As the last drop fell into the flask, the liquid suddenly began to foam, then burst with a sharp pop. The force of the explosion swept through the room, making the glass vials tremble on the shelves. The prince was struck only by the shockwave, so a few moments later he simply got up from the floor and brushed himself off in annoyance. He looked around the room and at first did not notice you, so he assumed you had turned invisible again. In reality, however, you had not disappeared - <n1>you had merely shrunk to a very tiny size.</n1> A few moments later he finally spotted you in the middle of the room, where you were hovering in the air with the rapid fluttering of your tiny wings.</p> <img src="Image/potion19b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>He reached his hand out toward you, his palm turned upward, and you slowly landed on it. You seemed to be almost exactly the same size as his palm. If he were to close his fingers, he could easily crush you. <n2> – Wow… you’re really tiny… </n2> - the prince said in amazement. Then a sudden realization crossed his face. <n2> – So what are we going to do now? How are we supposed to end the potion’s effect if you’re this small? </n2> <n1> – Somehow we have to make the potion fulfill its purpose after all… and for that… hmm… I have an idea… </n1> - you said, then freed yourself from your tiny fairy clothes. </p> <img src="Image/potion19c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince held his hand perfectly still, palm facing upward. After carefully thinking through your bold little plan, you grasped his middle finger with your tiny hands and, straining with effort, lifted it slightly. For a moment your delicate wings fluttered, then you gracefully settled down onto the fingertip <n1>like a butterfly landing on a flower.</n1> Slowly you began to move: rocking forward and back, gently swaying, riding along the smooth, warm skin. It wasn’t about the finger penetrating you - that would have been impossible anyway, since the finger was almost as thick as your entire body. The real goal was different: you carefully positioned yourself so your pussy would glide along the full length of the finger, your clit dragging hard against the skin with every motion. And it worked. As you rocked faster and faster, your wetness gradually coated his finger, making the surface slick and slippery. Soft, hot waves spread through your body; pleasure coiled tighter and tighter inside you. <n1>Then it hit suddenly - a massive, unexpected orgasm tore through your tiny frame.</n1> You squirted - powerfully, almost like a fountain, spraying your juices in forceful arcs across his finger and palm. The prince’s eyes widened in pure shock. No one expected such an explosive, intense release from such a fragile, minuscule creature. You collapsed backward into his palm, your small body lying limp and spent against the warm skin. Several minutes passed in silence. Nothing happened. <n1>You didn’t return to normal size.</n1> It seemed this still wasn’t enough - you would have to bring the prince to climax as well to break the spell. And there was only one obvious way left to do it.</p> <img src="Image/potion19d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>This was going to be hard work. You flew over and tried to wrap your arms around it as if hugging a massive tree trunk - <n1>no matter how you tried,</n1> your face ended up completely pressed against the shaft, yet you still couldn’t reach around it, couldn’t fully embrace it. You got flustered, your cheeks flushing bright red, and shot a teasing, playful smile back at the prince. The sheer fact that you were trying to hug something so enormously huge compared to your tiny body <n1>completely embarrassed you.</n1> Then you took a deep breath, squeezed his cock as tightly as your small arms possibly could, and started flying up and down along its length.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "IT SEEMS LIKE AN IMPOSSIBLE TASK">><<goto "potion19a">><</link>></div></div> <<set $pix to true>> <<if setup.pix1 is undefined>><<run setup.pix1 = new Audio("Sound/pix1.mp3")>><<run setup.pix1.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.pix1.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<video class="sc-video frame" data-autoplay="1" data-restart="1" autoplay muted playsinline loop preload="auto"> <source src="Image/pix.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p> You move up and down, and his cock sways along with you. <n1>The veins- now as thick as your arms - </n1>throb with such violent force that your entire tiny body trembles from the pulsing.</n1> Your arms are growing tired, you can’t squeeze as tightly anymore, but the prince’s low, deep sigh tells you that your effort is slowly reaching its goal. </p> <img src="Image/potion19e.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then, like a volcano erupting above you, the prince’s cock explodes - hot, thick cum gushes out in a geyser, powerful jets covering your body in heavy, sticky ropes, drenching your wings as well. <n1>The viscous weight pins them down, rendering you flightless,</n1> so you cling desperately to the still-throbbing pillar. But this is finally enough for the spell. Suddenly your skin begins to shimmer, golden light races across your body, and slowly - inch by inch - you regain your original size.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.pix2 is undefined>><<run setup.pix2 = new Audio("Sound/pix2.mp3")>><<run setup.pix2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.pix2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion20a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The liquid begins to swirl, and a moment later it explodes with a blinding flash. Bluish smoke and glittering dust fill the room. By the time the smoke clears, you are lying on the floor. Slowly you open your eyes. The world sways strangely around you. When you sit up, you immediately notice that something is wrong. Your clothes have transformed into light, silky fabric, and your hair falls over your shoulders in long black curls. You look like the princess of some distant desert kingdom. <n1> – Ahhh… damn it… again… </n1> - you mutter awkwardly. The prince is nowhere to be seen. Only an old, ornate lamp lies beside the cauldron. You carefully pick it up and turn it in your hand.</p> <img src="Image/potion20b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>As you move it, the lamp suddenly trembles, and bluish smoke bursts out of it. The smoke quickly begins to swirl in the air, forming the shape of a huge, blue-skinned figure. His lower body floats like mist, his arms are strong, his shoulders broad. Blue skin? A body that is half human, half spectral? A jinn! The potion has turned the prince into a djinn. The realization slowly forms in your mind, then suddenly gives way to joy. <n1> – A jinn! You’ve become a jinn! </n1> - you exclaim excitedly. The prince looks at you in surprise, then uncertainly examines his own bluish arms. He moves his fingers, then somewhat awkwardly tries to control his floating body. <n2> – And… is that… good? </n2> - he asks cautiously. He clearly does not feel at home in this new form at all. <n1> – Good? It’s perfect! jinn grant wishes! </n1> you reply immediately <n1> – Let’s not waste any time! jinn, my first wish is that you reveal to me the correct potion recipe! The potion that will solve the prince’s problem! </n1> - The room falls silent. You wait. The prince waits as well. Nothing happens. The prince, now turned into a djinn, finally clears his throat awkwardly. <n2> – Uh… what exactly am I supposed to do now? </n2> <n1> – You have to grant the wish! </n1> <n2> – Alright… but how? </n2> he shrugs helplessly. <n2> – Should I say some kind of magic word? Like… abracadabra? </n2> <n1> – I don’t know… don’t you feel the power of a djinn flowing through you? </n1> - the prince concentrates for a moment. He clenches his fist, then spreads his fingers, as if something spectacular should happen. Nothing. <n2> – I don’t feel anything. </n2> - You slowly let out a breath. <n1> – Oh, damn it… </n1> you mutter. <n1> – Then it seems you only got the appearance of a djinn. Not their power. </n1> <n2> – So… no wishes? </n2> <n1> – None. </n1> - you sigh <n1> - Just you. </n1> - for a few seconds there is silence. Then you shrug. <n1> – Come on… let’s get it over with. Because if we don’t hurry… you might end up staying in this form for a thousand and one nights. </n1>- you say with a mischievous smile on your face.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "NOW YOU ARE THE ONE GRANTING WISHES HERE">><<goto "potion20a">><</link>></div></div>

<img src="Image/potion20c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince became a useless genie, a genie who is unable to fulfill wishes, but still possesses a kind of magic. <n1>He is capable of taking on a physical body and growing a huge cock in moments.</n1> He also inherited the physical strength of the genie, so he easily lifts you into the air, and you are already floating in the room with him, while his huge blue cock slowly but unstoppable penetrates deeper and deeper into you. In addition, the genie form endowed him with tirelessness. Thus, you remained in this position for long hours. Because no matter how fast, how wildly, how deeply and mercilessly the prince tries, he is unable to cum. But your body... your body has long since crossed its limits. After the first orgasm, which you experienced with the slow, deep thrusts while floating in the air, came the second. Then the third. <n1>By the fourth you no longer counted.</n1></p> <img src="Image/potion20d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Standing pressed against the wall, kneeling on the floor, lying on the bed, floating in the air – again and again in new positions, wildly switching, for hours on end. <n1>The huge blue cock deep inside you everywhere, relentlessly,</n1> while your body has long been trembling on the verge of total exhaustion from orgasms. Finally the jinn tenses up, with one last powerful thrust he drives in to the hilt, and explodes with a massive cumshot: hot, thick streams shoot out, covering your body completely from your chest to your face, drenching you entirely in his cum. <n1>You collapse to the floor, exhausted, panting, trembling,</n1> the warmth still flowing between your thighs. The djinn’s blue body turns to smoke, sucked back into the lamp, and then the prince emerges again in his human form, weak and sweaty. Jinns are powerful beings, but yours was never particularly great. His cock, however, was all the more so.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.din2 is undefined>><<run setup.din2 = new Audio("Sound/din2.mp3")>><<run setup.din2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.din2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion21a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The last ingredient went in, and the cauldron suddenly boiled over. It didn’t explode, only erupted upward like a geyser, splashing the potion onto you - onto your stomach, the insides of your thighs, your legs. It didn’t burn, it didn’t hurt, but you immediately felt its effect. A strange, warm tingling started around your pussy, as if something was swelling from the inside. <n1>Your skin bulged outward,</n1> slowly but unstoppable - the soft folds disappeared, the wet entrance closed up, then transformed. In its place, thick, throbbing flesh grew out, becoming longer and harder, covered in veins, the swollen head glistening from the remnants of the potion. <n1>In moments, a huge cock stood there in front of you,</n1> sprouting from your own body - rigid, hot, ready. <n1> – Wow!</n1> - you exclaimed in surprise at the transformation of your body, looking yourself over as if for a moment even you could hardly believe what you were seeing. <n2> – What the hell?!</n2> - the prince’s reaction was immediate as well, though in his case the shock was closer to alarm than admiration. He pointed at you in confusion. <n2>– What the hell are we even doing now? How is this supposed to turn us back? </n2> <n1> – Well…</n1> - you shrugged lightly. <n1> – You know it won’t work without you. You have to help. </n1> <n2> – Absolutely not! </n2> - he shot back at once. <n2>– I’m not touching that! </n2> <n1> – Come on…</n1> - you drawled. <n1> – Do it for me. Think about everything I’ve already gone through! </n1> - you added, then let out a slightly mocking laugh. The laughter burst out of you as your dick grew harder and thicker and with it, <n1>longer and longer, stretching to an abnormally excessive length.</n1> Yet you could not stop laughing. Your voice rang louder and louder through the room, which only made the prince angrier. During the experiments the relationship between the two of you had become far more direct, but now he felt you had crossed a line. You had no right to speak to him like this, to mock him this way. In the end, his patience ran out. With a sudden movement he stepped toward you, and in his anger placed <n1>his hand on your head, then firmly pushed it downward.</n1></p> <img src="Image/potion21b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Your mouth opened wide from laughing, so it landed straight onto the newly grown part of your body. <n1>Your cock ended up in your own mouth.</n1> A surprising and doubly strange sensation: feeling the hard cock on your tongue, while at the same time also feeling your own tongue touching your cock. An indescribable, inexplicable duality – the taste, warmth, and pulsing of your own body deep in your mouth. Though you were surprised and amazed by the unexpected moment, you didn’t stop it. You didn’t lift your head, but instead leaned forward even more, so more of your cock slid into your mouth. The prince saw that you were completely immersed in the moment – in the strange state of discovering yourself and exploring your new body. <n2> – It’ll be better if I come back a little later. </n2> – he said quietly, then headed toward the door. The thick wooden door closed with a dull thud behind him. The sound briefly echoed off the stone walls, then the room fell silent again. You, however, didn’t even notice it. You were far too absorbed in the moment – in the new sensations. The head slid deeper, the thick flesh filled your throat, your saliva streamed down your own cock in rivulets… too surreal, too dreamlike. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "FIFTEEN MINUTES LATER">><<goto "potion21a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.huh is undefined>><<run setup.huh = new Audio("Sound/huh.mp3")>><<run setup.huh.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.huh.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion21c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>A quarter of an hour later, the door opens again, and you are still sitting on the floor. Your huge cock rests between your breasts, your face, head, body, and breasts are thickly covered in your own cum – one massive cumshot or several series? The prince doesn’t know, and he doesn’t want to find out. He sees that you’re finished, and also that you still haven’t changed back. <n1>Your mouth is still full of yourself,</n1> your lips glistening from it. You stand there under the shock of surprise, but strangely you are also tasting it: it’s not the first time your mouth has been full of cum, but this is different – <n1>because it’s the product of your own body.</n1> You play with it with your tongue, swirling it around deep in your mouth, then slowly, savoring it, you swallow the whole thing. At that moment, the effect of the potion dissolves: your huge cock trembles and shrinks, disappearing, and in its place your pussy reappears. As the effect of the potion slowly fades, your body also regains its usual form. The strange urges quiet down, the confusing sensations clear up inside you. Slightly embarrassed, you look up at the prince with lowered eyes. <n1> – About what happened earlier… well… </n1> – But the prince immediately cuts in, as if he doesn’t want you to continue. <n2> – Don’t say anything… I overreacted. </n2> – he says briefly, then looks away for a moment. <n2> – So let’s forget it… and continue the experimenting. </n2></p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.gulp is undefined>><<run setup.gulp = new Audio("Sound/gulp.mp3")>><<run setup.gulp.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.gulp.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<p>The potion does not become unstable, but it cannot exactly be called drinkable either. It does not explode. Instead, it begins to boil in a strange way, thickens… and <n1>then creates life.</n1> From the thick, blue liquid in the cauldron, a worm-like creature is born. Bursting out from the foam, it lands on the floor of the room with a disgusting splatting sound. It looks like a slug… or perhaps a tiny slime? At first it lies motionless. Then, with surprising speed for its appearance, it suddenly rushes toward you. In a flash it clings to your skin and immediately begins crawling up your leg. <n1> – Ahh! What the hell is this? Get it off me! </n1> you cry out in fright. You jump around frantically, bending forward and trying to pull it off your leg, but it is useless. The creature clings stubbornly. In the end you lose your balance and fall to the floor. The prince quickly steps over to you. He reaches his hand toward the creature to tear it off you, but he cannot catch it.</p> <img src="Image/potion22a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The creature’s slimy, almost living oil-like body slips out from between your fingers again and again, while stubbornly clinging to you harder and harder. The more you try to tear it out, the deeper it burrows itself. ;<n1>Finally it disappears completely inside you,</n1> sliding into your pussy, and doesn’t stop: wriggling and squirming it pushes deeper and deeper until its tiny, suction-cup-like tendrils latch onto the inner walls of your vagina. At that moment a hot, almost scorching wave floods your body. The <n1yorgasms explode</n1> out of you almost immediately, one right after the other, unstoppable. Your thighs tremble, your stomach clenches convulsively, your spine arches. <n1> - Get it out of me! </n1> - the shout twists into a choking, whimpering plea, while squirt sprays out of you in powerful jets, soaking the insides of your thighs, the sheets, everything.</p> <img src="Image/potion22b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>A flash of panic and fear crosses the prince’s face, but then determination takes over. He drops to his knees in front of you, his trembling hands grasp your thighs, and with firm but careful movements he spreads them apart. He hesitates for a second, then takes a deep breath and slowly but unstoppable pushes <n1>his fist into your still throbbing, wet pussy.</n1> The raging sensation inside your body suddenly intensifies, becoming almost unbearable – the creature writhes madly around his fist. <n2> - Got it!</n2> - he croaks hoarsely when his fingers finally feel the struggling mass. He spreads his fingers, then grips it with all his strength so it can no longer slip out. And then the creature – unexpectedly – bursts apart in his palm. When he pulls his fist out, only thick, bluish-purple, fluorescent slime oozes out of you in slow, sticky streams. The convulsions that had been tearing through your body gradually relax, the scorching heat fades away, leaving behind only a deep, exhausted, but finally peaceful trembling.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.slick is undefined>><<run setup.slick = new Audio("Sound/slick.mp3")>><<run setup.slick.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.slick.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion23a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The unstable potion hurled the prince against the wall with a massive explosion. The force of the impact knocked him unconscious. When he finally regained his senses and struggled to his feet, he first thought he was seeing things. <n1>You were gone.</n1> The cauldron had vanished, the tables were gone, and everything that had once stood in the middle of the room had disappeared. But something new had appeared among the stones. On the floor, in a perfect circle, faintly glowing runes were burning. From the symbols, a thick, dark mist slowly began to rise. The mist stretched, took shape… and gradually a human figure emerged from it. <n1>It was you.</n1></p> <img src="Image/potion23b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>But the potion’s effect had completely transformed your body. Long black hair fell across your face, almost entirely covering it. Your skin had turned pale, with a grayish tint, marked by darker patches - <n1>like the cold skin of a corpse soaked in water.</n1> The prince did not dare to move. The mist slowly dispersed around you, and you stood in the center of the runes with your head bowed forward. Your face remained hidden behind your hair. For a moment, there was complete stillness… then your head tilted slightly. Without a word, you dropped to your knees, then placed your hands on the floor and began slowly crawling toward the prince. Your long black hair still hung over your face, concealing your gaze. Finally, you stopped a few steps away from him. Slowly you lifted your head and opened your mouth… but no sound came out. <n1>Instead, you simply stuck out your tongue.</n1> You did not speak. You could not. Although the prince was frightened by your appearance, you knew he had to act. Otherwise, he might not get you back. The prince hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and stepped closer, gathering his courage. He already knew what he had to do. After all, he took your extended tongue as a sign of what was expected of him.</p> <img src="Image/potion23c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince dropped his pants, and you immediately threw yourself hungrily onto his cock. Your long black curls still covered your face, but revealed your mouth, which now wrapped tightly around the prince’s cock. <n1>Your lips slid wetly along the hard, throbbing flesh, your tongue circling around the head, then you took it deep into your throat.</n1> The prince moaned softly, his fingers digging into your hair, every trace of fear already gone. You remained silent and quiet the whole time, only the wet, slurping sound of the cock sliding down your throat filled the air again and again, rhythmically, greedily. Finally the prince’s breathing grew faster, his cock began to pulse under your tongue, becoming hotter, harder. Then came the moment of climax, his cock exploded into your face. <n1>That was the moment when the long curls covering your face slipped aside and your glowing white empty eyes flashed.</n1> Fear took hold of the prince again, but there was nothing left to fear, because a few moments later you changed back to your original form.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionAB">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.samara is undefined>><<run setup.samara = new Audio("Sound/samara.mp3")>><<run setup.samara.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.samara.play().catch(()=>{})>> <<script>> (() => { const bgm = document.getElementById("bgm"); if (bgm) bgm.pause(); })(); <</script>>

<img src="Image/potion24a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion suddenly began to boil violently, and a moment later a massive explosion shook the chamber. The shockwave knocked you to the ground, and for a few moments you lay motionless on the stone floor. Slowly you came to your senses. Your skin had taken on a <n1>brown shade - sun-kissed and smooth.</n1> Confused, you touched your face. Your fingers felt a broader nose, and your lips were fuller, thicker than before. Slowly your gaze moved down along your body. The change had not stopped at your face. Your <n1>breasts had become fuller, your hips wider.</n1> Because of the potion you had taken on an entirely new form - but it soon became clear that the prince was the one who had undergone the truly dramatic transformation. At first you only heard a strange, hoarse sound from the other side of the hall… then you spotted a peculiar creature. Where the prince had been standing, there was now a small, bluish being. <n1>He was short, with a stocky body, short powerful legs, and large, somewhat clumsy arms.</n1> His skin was a dark blue shade, and his head was disproportionately large compared to his body. His enormous ears, sticking out to the sides, almost stood out from the dim light. For a moment the creature simply stared at you… then suddenly a wide grin spread across his face. The next moment he pushed off the floor and, with a single enormous leap, hurled himself toward you.</p> <img src="Image/potion24b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince, now transformed into a tiny creature, landed right between your legs, and with the momentum, his cock immediately penetrated your pussy. <n1>His hard, hot little cock stretched you open, then slid all the way into you.</n1> His tiny hands clung to your breasts, his nails digging deep into your soft skin, but they didn’t hurt - they just squeezed and held you as he buried his head between your huge breasts. His rough little tongue got to work immediately: he licked your nipples with long, eager strokes, circling and sucking them, while his hips worked wildly, unstoppably. With quick, short, but powerful thrusts, he drove his not-too-big but incredibly nimble cock deep inside you. Before you could even come to your senses, <n1>you were already panting and moaning beneath him,</n1> your body arched taut, your thighs trembling from the unexpected pleasure. With a strange, wicked grin on his face, he looked up at you from between your breasts, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he continued to lick and nibble at your nipples.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU HAD TO TAKE CONTROL">><<goto "potion24a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.stich is undefined>><<run setup.stich = new Audio("Sound/stich.mp3")>><<run setup.stich.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.stich.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<video class="sc-video frame" data-autoplay="1" data-restart="1" autoplay muted playsinline loop preload="auto"> <source src="Image/stitch.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p>Then you mustered your strength and overpowered him, because you could tell that this little bundle of energy would never stop on his own. You grabbed his waist with both hands, pushed him to the ground, then took control and sat on his cock. The combination of your full body weight and your pussy, wet from the wild sex, was enough to <n1>drive his cock and his swollen knot deep inside you.</n1> The knot pulsed hotly inside you, stretching your pussy wide. Then you started riding him - slowly at first, then faster and faster. With every up-and-down movement,<n1> the knot pulled out of your tight entrance, then thrust back inside you,</n1> sending another wave of pleasure through your body each time. </p> <img src="Image/potion24c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then his cock swelled even bigger inside you; <n1>you could feel it growing larger and larger, the knot pulsing tensely as it filled your pussy,</n1> stretching it almost painfully. At the last moment, just before he was completely buried inside you, you leaned forward. Accompanied by the wet, slurping sound of his cock, <n1>he popped out of you</n1> and his cum shot into the air - plattering in thick, hot streams all over your body, your breasts, your stomach, your face. For such a tiny creature, a surprisingly large amount left his body, flowing down over you in streams, glistening on your skin.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.knoti is undefined>><<run setup.knoti = new Audio("Sound/knoti.mp3")>><<run setup.knoti.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.knoti.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion25a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion suddenly exploded, and the blast threw you backward. By the time you hit the ground, it had already taken effect. As your backside struck the stone floor, a strange sensation suddenly ran through your body… and then you realized what had happened. <n1>You had doubled.</n1> There were now two of you. At least a perfect copy of you had appeared beside you. <n1> – Damn! That’s me! </n1> - you said, staring at your clone in amazement. But the other you behaved strangely. Although it looked exactly like you, its gaze was empty and its face completely emotionless. Like an obedient servant… or rather like a puppet waiting for orders, it sat there silently. <n2> – Oh… I didn’t get a twin… </n2> - the prince remarked, then looked at both of you more closely. <n2> – Wait… but the potion still managed to double something! </n2> he said, looking down in front of himself. <n1> – The same side effect again… </n1> - you concluded with disappointment. You had already managed to create a similar potion once before. Back then it wasn’t you who had doubled… but one of the prince’s body parts had become two. At that time, you had to deal with the situation alone. Now, however, things were different. </p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "NOW YOU HAD HELP">><<goto "potion25a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.expo is undefined>> <<run setup.expo = new Audio("Sound/expo.mp3")>> <<run setup.expo.volume = $clickVol>> <</if>> <<run setup.expo.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion25b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You fell to your knees before the prince, and your clone did the same at your command. You both went for him at once: you took one of his cocks, your clone the other. Your mouths opened at the same time, wrapping around the prince’s thick, throbbing cocks, and you both began to suck. Your lips pressed tightly against them, your tongues glided around the head at the same time, then deep down. The prince moaned softly, both hands digging into your hair at the same time, holding you in place as you worked in sync: sucking, licking, swallowing deep, your throats slurping against him with every movement. <n1>Your clone followed your every move exactly</n1> - when you took him deeper, so did she; when you swirled your tongue around, so did she. <n1>You worked in artistic sync, with clockwork precision, in unison.</n1> Though the prince’s body was bombarded by double sensations - two mouths, two tongues, two throats working simultaneously on his two cocks - he still didn’t easily release his life-giving white seed. The potion had improved his stamina, his cocks throbbing hard, but the explosion just wouldn’t come. <n1>You had to resort to another method.</n1></p> <img src="Image/potion25c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You leaned back, and your clone, with her back turned to the prince, sat down in your lap. Reversing the effects of the potions is always your job, but now that you have a clone, you felt you had to take advantage of the situation: you grabbed your clone’s ass with both hands, spreading it wide. That’s how you offered her up - <n1>two holes for the prince’s two cocks.</n1> The prince, however, was his usual self: he shuffled awkwardly in front of you, his face a mix of desire and confusion. He often struggles even with one cock, and now two are completely unmanageable for him. Even though you offered your clone completely, you didn’t get away without sex this time either. After all, one of the prince’s cocks penetrates your clone, while the other penetrates your pussy. <n1> – Ahh… damn it… looks like I can’t stay out of it this time either. </n1> – you moaned at the moment the prince’s other cock plunged deep inside you. Slightly angry and disappointed, yet lustful, your voice trembling. That was enough to break the prince’s physical endurance. He couldn’t resist the two hot, wet pussies for much longer. The long-awaited explosion happened: the prince’s body tensed, a soft moan escaped him, and both of his cocks came at once - filling both of your pussies with hot, thick streams. </p> <img src="Image/potion25d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Just at that moment, as the prince was finishing, your clone’s body and one of the prince’s dick burst like a bubble and vanished. The potion’s effects wore off, the clone vanished, and the second cock also crumbled into nothingness. So now only you remained: lying on your back on the ground, the prince’s still-hard cock deep inside your pussy. Filled with the prince’s hot gift.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.dobli is undefined>><<run setup.dobli = new Audio("Sound/dobli.mp3")>><<run setup.dobli.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.dobli.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion26a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Another potion is brewing in the cauldron. The last ingredient is added, but the reaction once again does not happen as expected. A sudden flash, a dull explosion, and the shockwave throws both of you to the ground. When you come to and open your eyes, you already suspect that this potion did not turn out particularly well either… just like all the others so far. Slowly you push yourself up from the floor. The first strange thing you notice immediately is your head. Your hand instinctively moves to your face, because you can feel that something about its shape is very unusual. <n1>Your chin… sharp. In fact, your entire head. Cube-shaped.</n1> <n1> – What the hell is this? What happened to me? </n1> you ask in shock. As you run your hands over your face, you become increasingly certain that the lifeform whose shape you have now taken on does not originate from this world. This human form - yet somehow special - is the creation of another world. You continue examining your body, searching for further oddities. The body you have received is surprisingly strong and muscular, as if its original owner had spent his entire life doing hard physical labor. Your palms are rough, like those of a miner. Under the clothing, however, there are no more sharp edges, bold lines, cubes, or rectangles. <n1>Everything else is surprisingly round… and well-shaped.</n1> The prince… well, he has vanished. Has he turned invisible? No… he has simply transformed into an even more unusual lifeform. Then a strange sound breaks the silence. You turn around… and catch sight of him.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE PRINCE IS STANDING THERE, TOWERING OVER YOU">><<goto "potion26a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.minc is undefined>><<run setup.minc = new Audio("Sound/minc.mp3")>><<run setup.minc.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.minc.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion26b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince has completely transformed. His head is cube-shaped just like yours, but the similarity more or less ends there. His skin is pitch black, almost swallowing the light, his body thin and elongated, with unusually long arms and legs. His entire figure is tall and unnaturally slender. From his face, two glowing purple eyes shine. You look him over from head to toe, trying to process what he has turned into. But the moment your gazes meet, the prince suddenly freezes. <n1>The purple eyes flare with anger in an instant.</n1> It seems as if some instinctive rage awakens in him simply because you looked at him. In the next moment, he disappears. He does not run, he does not jump - he simply stops being there. The air seems to tremble around you for a brief second. Before you can even understand what has happened, he is already behind you. The long arms suddenly grab you, and before you can do anything, the world trembles around you once again. <n1>One moment… and both of you vanish.</n1></p> <img src="Image/potion26c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>In the next moment, you appear deep inside a cave. Not in your own world, but in this strange, blocky world. The rocks around you consist of sharp-angled cubes, the ceiling hangs low above you, and the darkness swallows the ends of the tunnels completely. The prince’s grip is still tight on your arm, his long fingers digging into you almost like claws. You barely have time to look around. The air trembles strangely around you once again. In the next instant you vanish again - then reappear. This time the prince’s arms wrap around your neck from behind, and <n1>his massive cock thrusts deep and violently inside you.</n1> Then you disappear again and reappear in new places over and over, taking a different position with every teleport. <n1>Sometimes he fucks you from behind</n1> while you’re kneeling on the dusty stone floor, his hand tangled in your hair, yanking your head back so he can watch your face twist in pleasure. <n1>Other times you’re lying face-down on the ground,</n1> his full weight pressing you down as he thrusts slowly and deeply, whispering distorted, glitch-like words into your ear. In another moment he sits you on a <n1>strange cube</n1> - shaped rock, making you ride it, his hands squeezing your breasts hard while his cock slams upward into you, the sharp edges of the block scratching your skin with every movement. It keeps happening again and again - between teleports you can barely catch your breath, your body already shaking from continuous orgasms as he takes you through this bizarre dimension: cave after cave, through nether portals, into empty end-like voids.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "YOU BOTH RETURNED">><<goto "potion26c">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.minc2 is undefined>><<run setup.minc2 = new Audio("Sound/minc2.mp3")>><<run setup.minc2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.minc2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<video class="sc-video frame vstp" data-autoplay="1" data-restart="1" autoplay muted playsinline loop preload="auto"> <source src="Image/enderman.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p>Finally, you return to your own world, to the highest room of your tower. The prince takes you into his massive arms, holding you in the air as your legs instinctively wrap around his waist. In an instant he thrusts inside you again - <n1>deep, hard</n1> - and begins to fuck you so savagely that your whole body jerks with every stroke, your pussy clenching tightly around him, squelching wetly with every movement. It feels as though the walls themselves are trembling - the stone floor vibrates beneath you, the candle flames flicker wildly. He pants and growls against your neck, face buried there, his rhythm growing faster and faster until the moment finally peaks. <n1>Then you collapse together onto the floor</n1> - not falling, but rather melting into a heap - exhausted, drenched in sweat, gasping for breath, but back in your original forms.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.minc3 is undefined>><<run setup.minc3 = new Audio("Sound/minc3.mp3")>><<run setup.minc3.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.minc3.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion27a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>All the ingredients go into the cauldron, and a few moments later tiny purple sparks begin to rise from its surface, while a thin cloud of smoke curls above it. It seems the potion is finished. Carefully, you pour the liquid into the proper vial and hand it to the prince. He looks at the bottle for a moment, takes a deep breath, and then downs the whole thing in a single motion. There have already been so many failed attempts that he does it almost routinely now, without fear. As he drinks the potion, he suddenly grabs his chest. Not because of pain, but because a strange, tightening sensation spreads through him from within. His chest slowly begins to broaden, his shoulders expand, his arms grow more muscular, as if his body is suddenly filling with strength. The once frail figure transforms almost before your eyes into a strong, gallant man. His posture straightens, his shoulders wide and confident, and in his movements there is no longer uncertainty, but a natural strength and dignity. His facial features change as well: his jaw becomes more defined, his face more masculine, his features sharper and more harmonious. His hair grows slightly longer, falling neatly over his forehead, and his gaze becomes deeper and more determined. The most striking change, however, is his eyes: where there was once a dull glance, now bright, clear blue eyes look back at you. He truly looks like the perfect prince from a fairy tale now - strong, handsome, and confident. It seems that this time it truly worked… the potion succeeded. <n2> - Huu… this… this worked? I feel so strange… strangely good… muscular arms, a six-pack? And everything down there is fine too! It worked! It worked! </n2> - the prince exclaimed happily, while looking over his own body in disbelief. <n1> - It looks like it did… this is the correct recipe! </n1> - the prince, in his excitement, took a few more steps around the room, as if he didn’t know what to do with the energy suddenly released within him. Then he suddenly stopped. The smile slowly faded from his face. For a moment he stared ahead thoughtfully, as if something had just occurred to him. Eventually his gaze lifted to you, and although the smile returned to his face, it was different now - quieter, more grateful. <n2> - Thank you… this is your achievement… and thank you for everything! Especially for all the sacrifices you made for me. </n2> - for a brief moment he stood there as if he wanted to say something more, as if he were searching for the words. After all, this might be the end of everything you went through together: the failed potions, the strange transformations, the shared attempts. The long adventure that finally led here. <n1> - You don’t have to thank me yet… you’re not getting rid of me that easily! Don’t forget this is only temporary - we still have to figure out how to make this transformation permanent. </n1> - you said lightly, then turned your back to the prince and returned to your table to search through your notes for the solution to that as well. However, you had barely turned away when suddenly the sound of a dull thud reached your ears.</p> <img src="Image/potion27b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The potion that seemed perfect apparently is not, because the prince simply collapses unconscious onto the floor. Although the physical transformation was flawless, this unexpected side effect practically renders the potion useless. You quickly hurry over to him and kneel beside him. You place your hand on his chest. You can feel that his heart is beating, and he is breathing as well, though weakly. He has not died… he has only fainted. Or perhaps… he has simply fallen asleep? The potion was meant to turn him into a <n1>fairy-tale prince,</n1> so perhaps the curse of the fairy tales about princes and princesses came with it as well. That certain eternal sleep that appears in so many stories. The one that can only be broken by a single thing: <n1>a kiss.</n1> You do not hesitate for long. You lean forward and press your lips to the prince’s lips. However, nothing happens. The prince does not wake up, his body remains just as motionless. <n1>Only one thing, however, visibly moves.</n1> At that moment you reconsider everything. You were not wrong that this might be some kind of fairy-tale curse, and that he has indeed fallen into a deep sleep. The solution, however, can hardly be as innocent and simple as a kiss. After all, this is your potion. A potion infused with corruption and perverse magic. And so the solution can be nothing else… than what it has been in the case of the other potions as well.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "FIRST STEP: OFF WITH THE CLOTHES">><<goto "potion27a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.haha is undefined>><<run setup.haha = new Audio("Sound/haha.mp3")>><<run setup.haha.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.haha.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion27c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>First step: you yank his clothes off. Then you measure his newly transformed body with your gaze. The potion did excellent work, no question about it. The old, fragile prince has completely disappeared.b You look over him again, but this time you're already thinking about how to do it. You feel that just you doing it won't be enough on its own. That's exactly why you need to involve the prince somehow… even though he's in a deep sleep right now. Eventually the plan takes shape. You slowly step over to his head, then straddle him: one foot on each side of his face. <n1>Then you lower yourself – straight onto his face.</n1> You lean forward, bracing your hands on his thighs, and take his cock into your mouth. As you tilt your head down a little, you manage to surprise even yourself. <n1>The prince's cock slides much deeper into your throat than you expected – far deeper.</n1> Maybe it's the angle, maybe it's the experience you've gained so far on this journey, but one thing is certain: his cock is buried deep inside you. Meanwhile your hips gently rock above his face, your pussy gliding over his lips and occasionally brushing his nose too. Slowly, swaying, you slide up and down. With every downward motion your clit makes brief contact with his nose or his lips – the friction is light but constant, just enough to steadily build the tension in your body. Your wetness is already flowing, dripping down onto his face.</p> <img src="Image/potion27d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>All of this together seems to suddenly break the curse for a fleeting moment. The prince lifts his head along with you – causing you to fall even further forward, and his cock slides completely down your throat. You press your hands against his thighs to push yourself up, desperate to finally get some air – but there’s no time. Deep inside your throat, his cock suddenly tenses and erupts explosively. <n1>Hot, thick cum flood your throat, your stomach, every corner of your mouth.</n1> There’s so much that it <n1>immediately overflows</n1> – it spills out from the corners of your lips, but it also burns its way up <n1>through your nose,</n1> bringing tears to your eyes as you choke and drown in the salty, sticky flood. In that very same instant, beneath you, the prince’s body begins to shrink – he reverts to his original princely form. For a brief second it seemed like this was the right potion, but unfortunately it was only an illusion. The prince had indeed transformed perfectly, exactly into what he was supposed to become, but the unexpected side effect ruined everything. So this potion, too, failed to bring the final solution. As soon as the prince regains consciousness, you have no other choice… You must keep searching for the true recipe.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.deeptro is undefined>><<run setup.deeptro = new Audio("Sound/deeptro.mp3")>><<run setup.deeptro.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.deeptro.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion28a.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Coming to your senses, the first thing you do is look down in front of you, toward your hands, searching for the change - and it is immediately obvious. Your chest is flat, with no trace of your breasts. Your arms are thicker, more muscular, your fingers rough. You reach up to your face. Your jaw is more defined, harder in its lines, and your hair is somewhat shorter. You rush to the mirror with quick steps. <n1> – What the hell? </n1> <n2> – Oh… damn it… you turned into a man! </n2> - the prince shouts, who at this moment has not yet noticed the change in himself, but in that instant he also looks down at himself. <n2> – What? These… these are breasts? </n2> - he says in shock, then continues searching for the change on his body, starting exactly where the thing most precious to every man used to be. <n2> – It’s gone! Completely gone! </n2> At that point he also runs to the mirror to see the transformation with his own eyes.</p> <img src="Image/potion28b.png" class="img-wide"> <p>First he reaches toward his body with his hand and grabs his breasts, as if trying to convince himself that this is not merely an illusion. His fingers cautiously squeeze the new, round shapes, his expression both shocked and disbelieving. Then he turns his back to the mirror and continues examining himself from the side, in half-profile, trying to comprehend the transformation. His gaze runs along the more feminine, graceful lines and the rounder curves. The fact that his hair has become slightly longer barely even registers to him. What truly astonishes him is what he sees on the rest of his body. He leans forward slightly, still unwilling to believe that the treasured possession he once guarded between his legs has simply disappeared. <n2> – What are we going to do now? What are we supposed to do like this? </n2> - the prince asks in alarm, still staring at his reflection in disbelief. <n1> – You know very well that there is only one way to change back! </n1> - your statement was perhaps not entirely true. In reality, several paths could lead to a solution: lengthy research, experimenting with new recipes, complicated spells… But you say nothing about those now. At least not yet. In truth, a very different thought is on your mind. You feel that this situation is the perfect opportunity for a little payback. Because of the prince, you have had to endure countless strange and unpleasant transformations so far, not to mention the many attempts and sacrifices you made for his sake. Perhaps this small revenge is still justified. So you decide that before you truly begin searching for the solution, you will tease the prince a little longer. <n1> – I know this is very uncomfortable for you, but there is no other way… well, you could remain a princess instead of a prince now, if that suits you. </n1> <n2> – I don’t want to be a princess! And I don’t want to do that either! Ugh… even the thought of it is disgusting! </n2> - the prince replied indignantly. <n1> – Oh, come on! Think of how much I’ve done to achieve our goal! It’s time for His Highness to do something as well! So either you drop to your knees in front of me right now… or we stay like this forever! </n1> - The prince stared at the ground, frightened and angry at the same time. He wrung his hands and nervously bit his lip. It was clear that the thought was tearing him apart from within, because he knew what he would have to do in order to change back. His pride and his desperation battled inside him. Seeing this, your heart slowly softened. In truth, you had only meant to tease him… a small bit of payback for everything you had already gone through because of him. Besides, you were beginning to feel that it would be better to end this little act now, before the prince became truly angry with you. You smiled and were just about to say: <n1>relax… I was only joking, we will find another solution.</n1> But at that very moment, the prince suddenly dropped to his knees.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "THE SOUND OF HIS KNEE HITTING THE FLOOR FILLED THE ROOM">><<goto "potion28a">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.whathell is undefined>><<run setup.whathell = new Audio("Sound/whathell.mp3")>><<run setup.whathell.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.whathell.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion28c.png" class="img-wide"> <p>The prince - or perhaps, for the sake of simplicity, now more accurately the princess - quickly dropped to her knees. <n1>As her knees hit the ground, her face involuntarily brushed against your cock.</n1> With this new body part came entirely new sensations. The moment her skin touched the tip of your cock, the feeling instantly spread through your entire body. From that instant, from this completely unfamiliar sensation, you froze completely. The situation caught you so off guard that for a moment you even forgot what you had wanted to say to the “princess.” You just stood there motionless, watching, waiting. Your thoughts were a chaotic mix of confusion and excitement. <n1>Would she really do it?</n1> The answer came quickly: she closed her eyes and slowly brought her lips closer to your cock. Only a few centimeters separated you, yet to you it felt as though crossing that small distance would take an eternity. Time seemed to slow down; every tiny movement felt magnified. You waited with tense, breathless attention for what would come next. <n1>Finally, her lips touched you. It was just a tiny kiss, yet it carried an intensity you had never experienced before.</n1> Perhaps precisely because, in this new male form, every sensation was unknown and unfamiliar to you. After that first kiss came a brief, hesitant pause - perhaps even the prince-turned-princess couldn’t quite believe she had done it. Then her lips met you again. And then once more.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "AND THEN ONCE MORE">><<goto "potion28b">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.princum is undefined>><<run setup.princum = new Audio("Sound/princum.mp3")>><<run setup.princum.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.princum.play().catch(()=>{})>>

<img src="Image/potion28d.png" class="img-wide"> <p>Then she slowly opened her mouth. nAt first she didn’t take it in - she just extended her tongue and, with one long, deliberate stroke, licked from the underside of the head all the way down to the base. Her tongue was warm, soft, and slick. She did it again. Then again. And again - each time looser, each pass longer and more languid. Soon her saliva was dripping down your cock in thin, glistening trails, and with every lick came a quiet, wet smacking sound. Meanwhile you were drowning at once in this vivid new sensation and in your own racing thoughts. Your mind kept circling back to the same question: <n1>what must she be thinking right now? What does she feel? Is she savoring the salty taste spreading across her tongue, the hard, rounded weight resting there, the steady throbbing pulse?</n1> Or is she not thinking about it at all - just surrendering to the motion? It seemed she wasn’t overthinking it - because with every passing second she grew bolder. Now she wasn’t only licking. <n1>She opened her mouth again, and this time she took your entire cock inside.</n1> Her lips sealed tightly around you, her tongue pressing flat against the underside of the shaft as she began to suck - slowly at first, almost tenderly, then deeper, more decisively. Her mouth was hot and wet; with every movement the wet slurping grew louder, her saliva ran freely, and your own stifled, ragged breaths filled the air between you.</p> <img src="Image/potion28e.png" class="img-wide"> <p>You can no longer keep this new sensation under control. Your body tenses, your breath catches, and you surrender completely - there’s no time for anything, not even a warning… Her tongue touches you again, and you come. <n1>The warm, thick cum shoot out,</n1> splashing across her face, dripping down her lips, running along her chin. <n1>Some of it finds its way into her mouth,</n1> which she had only half-opened in preparation for the next motion. Your eyes meet. There is no flash of pleasure on her face, no curiosity - only something startlingly grim. For a long moment she simply stares at you, motionless, while the semen slowly slides down her cheek. Then, abruptly, she spits hard onto the ground - with disgust, as if trying to scour the salty taste from her mouth. She stands up. And in the exact instant her legs fully straighten, the potion’s effect snaps - <n1>suddenly, violently</n1> - and both of you revert. Back to your original forms. <n1> - I… </n1> <n2> - Don’t say anything… I don’t want to talk about this… ever! It never happened! </n2>- and you didn’t press the matter any further. You simply returned to your experiments.</p> <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="start-link-wrapper"><<link "RETURN TO THE CAULDRON">><<goto "PotionA">><</link>></div></div> <<if setup.princum2 is undefined>><<run setup.princum2 = new Audio("Sound/princum2.mp3")>><<run setup.princum2.volume = $clickVol>><</if>><<run setup.princum2.play().catch(()=>{})>>

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