As you charge forward, teeth bared and claws extended, you collide with the lead bandit. Your sharp claws find purchase in his flesh as he cries out in pain. The other bandits cry out in anger, but they hesitate for a moment, not expecting such ferocity from a creature like you.

You use this opening to dart past them and head straight for the girl. "Come on!" you shout to her, your voice tinged with desperation. "We have to get out of here!"

The girl looks at you with wide eyes, shocked and grateful. Together, you manage to make your way through the forest, staying far away from any signs of civilization. Eventually, you find a hidden grotto where you can rest undisturbed for now. The girl thanks you profusely for saving her life; her name is Emily. As you tend to her wounds and allow her time to recover, you learn more about her past and why she was so desperate to get away from the bandits...

The Bandit Chief looks deeply conflicted but ultimately surrenders to temptation out of fear. He reluctantly drinks some of the blood on his tongue. This action changes everything. An unfamiliar sensation pulses through his body and mind in waves.

In the end, the bandit chief becomes Lily's loyal thrall, transformed by their forbidden pact into a being of pure subservience & obedience to his princess. <--- End dialog here >

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Bandit Chief - "Thank you, Princess," he murmurs, basking in her praise even as unease churns within him over the irrevocable choice made. He knows there will be no going back now. He belongs entirely to her now, bound by blood and unspoken promises.

Your mother laughs softly at your adorable antics, her eyes shining with love and affection. She leans down to plant a gentle kiss on your forehead before straightening up, giving you one last smile as she turns to leave the room. The sound of her footsteps fading away is soon replaced by the quiet humming of the nursery's air conditioning unit, lulling you back into a peaceful slumber.

As days turned into weeks and months, you grew stronger and more curious about the world around you. Your mother would often read stories to you before bedtime, her soothing voice painting vivid pictures in your mind of castles and dragons, brave knights and beautiful princesses. She told you that one day, when you were old enough, she'd take you on adventures of your own. You didn't quite understand what that meant yet, but the idea filled you with a sense of wonder and excitement.

As you grew older and more confident in your gender, you began to push back against your father's unreasonable expectations. You started to participate in local tournaments and guild activities, winning accolades and gaining respect amongst the common folk. Your skill with a sword was unmatched by any of the other young nobles, earning you a reputation as an unstoppable force on the battlefield.

However, your father's response to your successes only served to fuel your anger and resentment towards him.

Your father, however, remained unfazed by your accomplishments and continued to push you towards an arranged marriage with a girl from another noble family. You saw this as nothing more than a tool for him to further cement alliances and secure his power base. Your mother, on the other hand, seemed genuinely pleased that her son was doing well in society but still didn't show any signs of favoritism towards you.

You lean in close to Lily, your voice lowered so that only she can hear. "I've been alone for a long time," you say, your words heavy with the weight of years spent alone on the island. "And I think it's about time I... enjoyed myself." You run a hand through your unkempt hair before looking back at her hopefully.

Lily smiles seductively, her lips curving up into a sensual shape. "Well, Pan," she says, "I think we can find something to enjoy together."

Pan spends some time with Lily, losing himself in the passion of their embrace. As the night wears on, he feels a sense of release and satisfaction washing over him. When they part ways, it's with promises to meet again soon. With his mind clearer than it's been in years, Pan decides to explore further afield and see what other opportunities this new world has to offer.

What does he want to do next?

As it prodded and poked at your back, the goblin leader realized that there were two hard lumps growing out of your skin. With a triumphant laugh, it yanked them free from your body - revealing two small, furry tails! The other goblins hooted in amusement as they saw this, and their leader held up the tails for all to see.

"A half-beast!" it shouted excitedly. "Quickly, take it back to our lair!"

The goblins roughly dragged you through the forest, their claws digging into your flesh as they hauled you along. After what seemed like an eternity of pain and terror, you were finally brought to a small cave hidden deep within the trees. The stench of rot and decay filled your nostrils as you were pushed inside, barely able to stand upright due to your injured and weakened state.

The goblin leader smiled cruelly at you from where it sat perched upon a pile of filthy bedding.