『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer
Or, dive into your own fantasy.
The day had been long, filled with burning sunshine and dryness beyond belief. I wandered through the desert on careful yet determined steps, minding the many dangers but still making good time. Nothing big lived out here in the dunes, the largest thing I had seen in over a week was a scared shrew that quickly disappeared into its burrow. Now I could see the oasis on the horizon, a large wooden wall surrounding the huge pool of freshwater that was lifted to the surface by natural currents and tremors. My dry body ached for a bath, but I knew that I would have to pay the fee before anything else. Also it might be worth mentioning that I’m not human nor a sand-born (a person with slight mutations to help them in the extreme climate), but a gemstone dragon, one of just a handful still left in this land. I was travelling and appearing to others in my humanoid form, but my true body was larger than the whole Oasis, covered in gold-brown scales and muscles packed with magic. Now I looked like any other human, except for my teeth that were unmistakably large and sharp. Thankfully they weren’t hard to hide.
The guard at the gate, a large muscular man with dark skin and eyes that spoke of experience in more...exotic places than most people had ever dreamed of, leered at you as you approached him. He was dressed in a simple but well-made uniform, his sword sheathed at his side, casting an imposing shadow over the sandy path leading up to the oasis' gates.
"Halt!" he barked, raising an arm to bar your way. "You got any coin for the entrance fee?"
“Yes, yes, calm yourself.” I reached into my pockets and produced a small bag of hide. I tossed it over to the man who weighed it in his hand and opened it slightly, peeking inside at the small pieces of silver. His face grew more friendly now that I had proven I wouldn’t be causing trouble, and he stepped aside, letting me pass.
The inside of the oasis was like a small paradise compared to the harsh desert surrounding it, lush greenery and tall trees casting their shadows over well-maintained pathways filled with gurgling streams and ornate fountains. The sounds of laughter and splashing water mingled with the melodic tunes played by a small band perched on a raised platform near the center of the oasis.
You spot a bathhouse off to one side, its doors open invitingly, steam billowing out from within.
I decided to rent a room near the edge of the Oasis, not wanting to draw attention to myself. After a discussion with the owner about the price I unpacked and settled down in a small yet cozy double-room apartment, peeling off my clothes and plopping down onto the soft, blissfully cool bed in just my undergarments. It hadn’t passed over my head how each man I passed seemed to be immediately transfixed by my voluptuous body, but that was an amusing side effect I had to bear with if I wanted to keep a low profile. After a few minutes I got up and dressed myself again, heading out towards the bathhouse for a relaxing evening.
The bathhouse was warm and inviting, steam rising up to meet the cool night air as you approached it. Inside, several large pools of various temperatures were nestled together, their waters gently lapping against smooth stone walls. The sound of water splashing and murmured conversation filled the air, creating an atmosphere of relaxation and contentment.
You spot a nearby attendant, a middle-aged woman with kind eyes and a motherly smile.
“Hello there, may I reserve a small pool for myself?” I asked with a small smile, feeling the need to be clean growing ever stronger. The woman turned around and looked me up and down, her eyes glowing with contentment and a light sense of humour.
The attendant smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, I'm sure we can find something more...appropriate for you," she said teasingly, gesturing for you to follow her to one of the larger pools in the back. It was designed for groups and had a shallower depth, making it perfect for soaking and socializing.
As you settled into the warm water, steam rising up around you, other bathers looked over curiously at your scale-like skin and golden eyes.
"Oh, this is lovely!" You exclaim as you sink into the warm water. "I've been traveling through the desert for weeks now and I never thought something like this could feel so good." Your voice carries across the pool as several of your new companions chuckle in amusement. One of them, a handsome man with tan skin and striking emerald eyes, swims over to you.
"You must be new around here," he says with a charming grin. "I'm Kael.”
“I’m Topaz, nice to meet you.” We shook hands and exchanged words for a while, Kael seeming really curious about the way I looked. I told him it was just a way I liked to paint myself, but I said it with halfhearted sarcasm, making him chuckle.
Kael smiled and nodded. "Well, you're welcome to join us if you like." He gestured towards his group, which consisted of several other people engaged in idle conversation or simply relaxing. "We don't bite, unless you really want us to," he joked with a wink.
You could sense that Kael was interested in getting to know you better, and there was something about him that made you feel at ease around him.
"Oh, well, thank you," you reply with a friendly smile. "I must admit, it's nice to finally find someone who doesn't mistake me for some sort of monster." You chuckle lightly as Kael laughs in response.
The conversation flows easily between the two of you, Kael asking about your travels and your reasons for being here at the Oasis. You, in turn, ask him about himself; he seems to be a local merchant who enjoys spending time at the bathhouse when business is slow.
"You know, if you're ever looking for work," Kael says casually as he idly dunks his head underwater and resurfaces with a splash, "I could always use an extra hand at my shop." He winks at you again before taking another swig from his flask.
The offer catches you off guard; while you had no immediate plans to settle down here permanently, the idea of having some spare coin and gaining experience in human society does sound appealing. "I'll keep that in mind,"
You smile and nod, glad that he found your words encouraging. "Well, you know where to find me," Kael says with a grin before swimming off to rejoin his friends. As the conversation dies down around you, you can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over you. The Oasis is proving to be an unexpectedly welcoming place, and perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to stay here for a little while longer...
You smile, watching Kael swim back to his group. The offer does seem interesting; not only would it give you something to do in the meantime, but also the chance to learn more about human society and maybe even make some new friends. As for permanently settling down here... well, that's something you can think about later. For now, enjoying your time at the bathhouse and exploring what opportunities this place has to offer sounds like a good plan.
I nearly fall asleep in the warm water, only realising how long I had been in the bathhouse when I looked outside and saw the stars above. I walked out of the water and packed up my belongings before heading back to my room, where I rinsed my hair and got into more comfortable clothes. It didn’t take long before I fell asleep, feeling at peace now that I had a pleasant temperature in the room as well as water, two things you usually couldn’t count on in the desert.
The night passes peacefully, and you awaken to the warm rays of sunshine streaming through your window. After freshening up and dressing yourself, you head downstairs for breakfast, eager to see what adventures await you today in this strange but welcoming oasis.
As you enter the dining hall, the smell of breakfast fills your nostrils: eggs and bacon frying in pans, fresh bread being toasted over open flames... It's a veritable feast for any hungry traveler. The attendant behind the counter greets you with a warm smile, offering you food from large bowls labeled with various dishes. You take your time enjoying breakfast, occasionally glancing around at the other patrons; many look your way when they think you’re not paying attention, their eyes travelling over your curves appreciatively. Especially your large, cloth-covered breasts seem to interest the men, so you decide to be a little cheeky and pull up your shirt for just a split second, flashing them your magnificent tits.
You pull up your shirt just enough to reveal a generous amount of cleavage before letting it fall back into place, leaving the men at the table momentarily speechless. Some of them let out inaudible groans while others try their best to hide their obvious arousal. The attendant behind the counter can't help but chuckle as she watches the scene unfold, clearly amused by your playfulness.
The reaction you get from the men around you only serves to make your heart race faster and your cheeks flush with excitement. You can't help but feel a thrill running through your body at their obvious desire for you. As you finish up breakfast, you notice Kael entering the dining hall, his eyes immediately finding yours across the room. He gives you a knowing smile before making his way over to your table, his steps confident and purposeful.
Kael slides into the chair across from you, his gaze locked on yours. "Good morning," he says with a smirk. "I trust you slept well?" His voice is smooth and deep, sending shivers down your spine. You nod, not trusting yourself to speak just yet.
The attendant approaches them, pencil and notepad in hand. Kael orders some food for the both of you before leaning in closer, his breath tickling your ear. "So," he whispers, "what do you say? Wanna take a shot at running a shop with me?”
“Hmm…” I feigned a contemplative and thoughtful expression, enjoying the way Kael was looking at me. “Yeah, I think that sounds like a good idea.”
"Excellent!" Kael says with a grin, clapping his hands together. "I knew you'd make the right choice." He leans back in his chair, looking at you expectantly. "So, when do you want to start?"
You could sense that Kael was genuinely pleased by your decision, and the idea of spending more time with him, getting to know him better... it filled you with a warmth that spread through your entire body.
“I could now if you’d be okay with that, I haven’t got anything else that needs doing today.” Kael smiled and patted me on the shoulder before digging into his food, leaving me to do the same to mine. After breakfast I followed him out towards the large tent-like building where he was selling everything from exotic spices and dried fruits to pottery and jewellery.
"It's good that you're eager, but take it slow," Kael cautions as he unlocks the door to his shop. "Remember, this isn't just about working; it's also about learning how things are done here." He leads you inside, the bright sunlight quickly replaced by dimmer light filtering through beaded curtains. The shop is divided into several sections, each displaying different wares: one side for foodstuffs, another for fabrics and textiles, and so on.
"This area is for my more…special wares.” He says while pointing to a secluded little section just beside where he stands and takes orders.
"I see." You say, glancing over the section Kael indicated. "So... what kind of things do you usually sell here?" Your voice holds a hint of curiosity and excitement as you take in the various items on display.
Kael grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he leans in close to you, almost conspiratorially. "Oh, you know... things that can spice up a girl's life." His voice drops low, sending a shiver down your spine. He then straightens up and clears his throat, becoming business-like again.
"Now, why don't we start with the basics? I'll show you how to take inventory, manage stocks, and handle customers."
"Sounds good," you reply with enthusiasm, eager to learn and impress Kael at the same time. You follow him around as he shows you the ropes of running a shop, taking notes and asking questions whenever something doesn't quite make sense. As the day progresses, you find yourself growing more comfortable with your new role and even begin to enjoy the camaraderie that comes with working closely with Kael.
Late in the afternoon, a young woman approaches the counter, her eyes flickering nervously between you and Kael.
Kael smiles warmly at the woman, "Can I help you find something today?" He asks politely. The woman hesitates before mumbling that she's looking for...something personal. Kael glances over at you, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
You smile knowingly at the woman and step forward, "Perhaps I can help you find what you're looking for," your voice gentle yet confident. The woman blushes deeply, still hesitant but seeming to take comfort in your presence.
"We have a variety of items that could suit your needs," Kael interjects with a reassuring smile, gesturing toward the section he'd earlier indicated as specializing in "spicing up life." The woman glances over at it, visibly relaxing further.
"I think I'd like to see what you have," the woman finally says, her voice barely above a whisper. Kael and you exchange pleased glances before leading the woman over to the section in question. Carefully, as if handling precious treasures, you begin to show her various items: silk ropes, feathers, scented oils... The woman's eyes widen with excitement as she takes it all in, clearly enthralled by the possibilities these objects present.
"What do you think?" Kael asks the woman after a while. “Find anything that piques your interest?”
The woman nods eagerly, her cheeks flushed with anticipation and embarrassment. "Yes... I think so," she whispers. She glances at you both, then back to the items, unsure if she should voice any specific requests.
"Don't be shy," Kael urges gently. "We're here to help." The woman swallows hard and takes a deep breath before pointing out a few particular items that catch her eye.
"I see," Kael says with a knowing smile, nodding in understanding. "Well then, I'm sure we can find something that'll suit your needs perfectly." He winks at the woman before turning to you. "What do you think, Topaz? Do you have any suggestions?"
I had a bit of a hard time keeping myself from blushing, but I calmly pointed out what I thought the woman might enjoy and explained what the items did as we went. She stopped right in front of a large silicone dildo, her eyes fixed on it before she looked away and cleared her throat awkwardly, saying that she would like one like that.
Kael chuckled softly and nodded understandingly, "Well then, I'm sure you'll enjoy that one," he said, trying to make the woman feel more comfortable about her choice. He turned to a nearby drawer and produced a cloth bag, carefully wrapping the dildo inside before handing it over to the woman with a warm smile.
"That should do nicely," Kael said reassuringly. "And if you ever need anything else, don't hesitate to come back."
"Thank you," the woman breathed, her voice barely above a whisper as she took the bag and hurriedly left the shop. Once she was gone, Kael turned to you with a pleased expression on his face. "That went better than expected."
“So this is what you do all day? Sell sextoys?” I said with a teasing grin, earning myself a warm laugh from Kael. “I understand why you are so good at talking with people now.” Kael raised a curious eyebrow at my words, but I could see he understood exactly what I meant.
"Well," Kael drawled with a smirk, "it's not all fun and games, you know." He winked at me before sobering slightly. "But I have to admit, having someone like you around definitely makes the day brighter." His gaze lingered on mine for a moment longer than necessary before he cleared his throat and turned back to tending to some customers.
Before I even knew what was happening Kael was standing right in front of me, just barely a few inches between us. He reached up and placed a hand on my cheek, stroking it with his thumb and chuckling as he saw me blush profusely. “H-hey, personal space and whatnot!” I pushed him back, but there was no anger or force behind the gesture, since I really had begun liking Kael.
Kael leaned forward, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." His breath tickled my skin, sending shivers down my spine. With one swift movement, he pulled me into a tight embrace, burying his face in my neck. "You smell so good," he murmured against my skin before nipping gently at the tender flesh there.
“Hey…stop it, what if someone walks in on us?” Kael didn’t respond, he just continued to softly push and prod at different points along my body, avoiding sensitive areas but still keeping it sensual and pleasant either way. Just then we heard someone walking outside, getting closer to the tent. We both rushed back to the counter, and I hid underneath it, not daring to show my blushing face or disheveled clothes.
"Sorry about that," Kael said, still trying to catch his breath as he turned back to the customer. "Business hours can get... interesting sometimes." He shot you a mischievous grin as you sat crouched on the floor in front of him, hidden from sight by the wooden desk. Kael felt a bit nervous about your position but kept a face of friendliness as he returned his attention to the customer, acting as if nothing had happened.
Now I decided it would be a perfect opportunity for some payback. Since Kael had flustered and teased me all day, I wanted to get back at him, and now I had prime access to his crotch. While he was occupied with the customer and their conversation, I slowly snuck my hand up his leg and onto his crotch, rubbing at it quietly. Kael managed to not let it show on his posture or face, but I could feel the bulge growing every time my fingers nudged against it.
Kael's heart raced and his cock throbbed beneath your touch, but he maintained his professional demeanor as he continued to assist the customer. His breath hitched when you squeezed him through his pants, his hands trembling slightly at his sides. He couldn't believe how turned on he was by this bold move, and it only made him want more.
When the customer eventually left the store after purchasing some pleasantly smelling oils, Kael leaned back and looked down at me with curiosity in his eyes. I grinned playfully back up at him, feigning innocence. “What, can’t handle being touched down there?”
Kael's eyes narrowed in challenge as he stepped closer to you, his voice low and husky when he spoke, "Oh really?" He reached out a hand, cupping your cheek before leaning in to brush his lips against yours. Your tongue darted out, seeking entry into his mouth, as Kael's other hand slid down your back, gripping your ass firmly. With one swift motion he lifted you up onto the counter, pressing their hips together and grinding against you.
Kael's kiss became more demanding, his tongue dueling with yours as he ground against you, their hips moving in perfect rhythm. His hands roamed freely over your body, feeling the smooth silk of your shirt and the soft flesh beneath. The sound of your breathy moans filled his ears, driving him wild with desire. He could feel himself growing harder, straining against the fabric of his pants as he continued to devour your mouth.
“Wait…” I gasped into his mouth, breaking the kiss to catch my breath. “What about this; I hide down here under your desk, and whenever you make a deal with a customer I suck you off?”
Kael pulled back slightly, his eyes widening in surprise at your proposition. He took a few steadying breaths before leaning down and murmuring against your ear, "That sounds like an excellent deal." Then, with one swift movement, he lifted you up into his arms and carried you over to the desk. "Let's hope we make a lot of sales today," he said with a wicked grin as he set you down on the cold hardwood floor underneath.
"I'm sure we will," Kael replied, his voice already unsteady as he leaned down and began undoing his pants, freeing his erect cock from confinement. "Just remember..." He trailed off, his eyes meeting yours before taking a step back to give you some room. "The moment I feel like it's too much... or if someone else comes in..." He let the sentence hang in the air as he pulled down his underwear, revealing his smooth, hairless shaft.
“Yeah yeah, I won’t embarrass you in front of a customer, just after the leave however…”
Kael chuckled and stepped forward again, his cock now inches away from your face. "Fair enough." He reached out a hand to stroke your hair softly before guiding your head towards his erection. "Go on then," he murmured huskily, allowing you access to him.
As you took him into your mouth, feeling the warmth and size of him against your tongue, Kael let out a low moan of pleasure.
Kael groaned, his hands sliding into your hair as he began to thrust slowly in and out of your mouth, feeling the tight warmth engulf him. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation of you sucking on him, and the knowledge that you were underneath his desk, at his mercy. The sounds of your wet noises around him only served to heighten his arousal as he continued to fuck your mouth with abandon.
"Oh god,"