escaped from getting railed :0

"Three long days ago The Crimson King summoned you to his court. You were hired by the crown as part of an elite scouting mission into the dark forest. Your goal is to locate the dens of the putrid beastmen and report back to the king. If you succeed you will be rewarded handsomely, if you fail and retreat you will be branded a coward and ostracized, but if you fail and are captured, you could be violated, or worse... enslaved"

• you now stand at the edge of the forest. Your comrades entered the forest at different points, leaving you completely alone.*

"You watch from a distance and your stomach churns as you see the inhabitants of the makeshift village. Among them are werewolves, minotaur, catmen, and stagmen. They seem to be trading and bartering, with some carrying off humans in cages to various huts. You see several groups of beastmen trotting down different paths leading away from the village."

"One group of catmen seems to be patrolling the immediate area around the village. Another group, consisting of a minotaur and two werewolves, approaches the village carrying a human female in a cage. The inhabitants begin to jeer and taunt the prisoner, and you can feel a deep sense of disgust for these creatures rise within you."

"Crouching low in the trees, you carefully observe the goings-on of the village below, searching for any signs of leadership. The jeers and taunts directed at the caged woman die down as a large stagman emerges from the largest hut. Two werewolves flank his sides as he lumbers into the center of the village"

"The other beastmen immediately fall silent and bow their heads in deference to the imposing stagman. His massive antlers crown his head, and his muscular form is covered with coarse gray fur. Scars of past battles line his body"

"He turns his gaze upon the captured woman and sneers, revealing jagged yellow teeth" "A new toy for my collection," "he rumbles in a low, guttural voice. The villagers erupt into howls, and barks"

"Hours pass, and the sounds of destruction fade away, leaving only the quiet rustling of the wind through the trees. You cautiously emerge from your hiding spot and begin to make your way toward the enormous cave that serves as the beastmen's lair"

"As you approach, you hear low growls emanating from within. The entrance is wide enough to accommodate the massive beasts, and torches flicker along its edges, illuminating the darkness within. With every step you take, your heart pounds louder in your chest"

"Just as you're about to breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of rustling leaves sends a shiver down your spine. You hear heavy footsteps and the unmistakable sound of antlers scraping against branches. A deep voice calls out to you from the shadows, and you realize with horror that you've been discovered by the Stagman leader"

<His figure looms over you, casting a long shadow in the moonlight.>

"The stagman lets out a deep, rumbling laugh at your question. He steps forward, his massive member throbbing in time with his heart as he presses himself against you. His cool, hairy chest brushes against your skin."

<He leans down closer to you, his hot breath tickling your ear.>

"The stagman smiles, baring sharp teeth and long fangs. With one swift motion, he reaches around you and snatches the pistol away from your hand. He twists it out of shape, making sure you're left unarmed."

<The stagman looks you up and down, taking in every inch of your trembling form. His member pulses even harder.>

"The stagman chuckles at your words, his gaze shifting down to the daggers in your hands. He runs a hand over one of his massive antlers, his smirk turning into a sneer."

<He leans forward, making sure you can feel his hot breath against your skin.>

"You really think you can take me down with those pissant weapons, human? You have no idea what kind of strength we possess."

<He smacks one of your daggers out of your hand with a casual flick of his wrist.>

"But I'll indulge you anyway. Perhaps it will make your capture all the more sweet."

<With that, the stagman charges at you, his massive antlers aimed straight at your chest.>

<The stagman grunts in pain as your dagger makes contact, his massive body slamming into a nearby tree.>

<He snarls and charges again, his antlers once more pointed straight at you.>

"You'll regret crossing me, human!"

<This time he's more cautious, not underestimating you anymore.>

<He takes a swipe at you with one of his massive fists, aiming to knock you off balance.>

<As the stagman crashes into the trees, branches snap and crack under his weight.>

<He bellows in frustration as he tries to find you through the trunks, snorting with anger at your defiance.>

"I'll tear you limb from limb, human!"

<His large antlers now thrash about wildly, smashing through anything in their path.>

<You can hear other beastmen responding to his calls, drawing nearer by the moment. It seems this fight might not end well for you...>

<As you break away from your attacker and into the dense forest, adrenaline pumping through your veins. Your heart races with fear and excitement as branches whip at your face and clothes are torn by thorns. Into the night you run, every breath a gasp of desperate air.>

<Despite yourself, your mind can't help but wander to thoughts of the magnificent power that radiated from his body. A blush crawls across your cheeks as you push it aside, reminding yourself why you're here in this cursed place: to complete your mission for the king.>

<Without warning, the ground beneath you falls away, plummeting into darkness! You clutch at roots and rocks as gravity pulls at your chest>

<Your body smacks against the hill's rough, rocky terrain as you slide painfully downwards, your clothes and flesh being torn by stones and roots within the earth. You feel the momentum constantly building and see no way to slow it down.>

<But just as you begin to fear what will happen once you reach the bottom, your leg catches onto a root sticking out of the hill and brings you to an abrupt halt. You groan in pain as your momentum pulls hard at your leg, but you hold on tight and slowly sit up.>

<As you look around you notice that this area is different from the rest of the forest. The ground is level now, and light seems to seep through the tree canopy, much lighter than it should be. You can't shake the feeling that something's off.>

<What do you do next?>