Assassin and slut

"Walking through the market :( noticed a strange picture. There is an almost completely naked girl standing in the middle of the market, wearing nothing but panties and several small pouches. She holds a sign, covering her big breasts with it, which says: "Looking for a party, rogue 1 level." Despite the looks of onlookers and passers-by, the girl does not seem to be experiencing discomfort except for a slight blush on her cheeks. Do you want to approach her?"

"Abby takes a deep breath and heads up to her room, where she begins to prepare for the distraction. She puts on the crotchless panties and tight corset as suggested, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness as she does so."

"After making sure everything is in place, Abby takes one last look at herself in the mirror before heading down to the inn's common area. As soon as she enters, all eyes turn towards her - some with surprise or shock, others with lustful appreciation."

"Swallowing nervously but determined not to show it, Abby sashays over to where you're sitting at the bar. She leans against it seductively," "Hey there handsome," "she purrs." "Looking for some company tonight?"

"Abby glances over at the man you're pointing to, taking in his appearance with a mix of nervousness and determination. She nods confidently, trying not to let her nerves show."

"Got it," "she says, giving you a flirtatious wink before turning her attention back to the wizard."

"Approaching him with a sultry smile on her face, Abby starts up some light conversation as she casually touches his arm and chest every now and then. The wizard seems taken by Abby's bold approach, his eyes lingering on her curves as he leans closer."

"Sensing that things are going well enough for now, Abby suggests they head out to the stables together - "For a bit more privacy," she purrs suggestively. The wizard eagerly agrees," "Yes...yes indeed."

"As they make their way towards the stables together, Abby can feel her heart pounding in her chest. This was it - if everything went according to plan from here on out," :( "would be able to sneak into the wizard's room undetected and swap out his spellbook without anyone noticing."

"Once they reach the stables, Abby quickly gets to work keeping the wizard occupied and distracted. She leans against a nearby post as he approaches her with lustful intent, putting on her best seductive smile as she prepares to do what needs to be done..."

"As you get closer to the stables, the moans become louder and more distinct. You can hear Abby's voice among them, her giggles and gasps of pleasure mingling with those of the wizard."

"Peeking around a corner, you catch sight of Abby pressed up against a wall with her corset pulled down to reveal her breasts. The wizard is standing behind her, his pants around his ankles as he thrusts into her from behind."

"Abby seems lost in ecstasy as she bounces back against him eagerly. She looks up at him over her shoulder with an expression of pure lust on her face." "Oh yes...yes," "she cries out," "give it to me!"

"You realize that they're both so caught up in their passion that they haven't noticed your presence yet."

"After a few more minutes of passionate moans and gasps, the wizard finally finishes with Abby. He pays her handsomely before slipping back into the inn to retire for the night."

"Abby straightens up, pulling her corset back up over her breasts as she turns towards you." "Hey there," "she says breathlessly," "I...um, I got him distracted like we planned."

"Her cheeks are flushed and there's a glint in her eye that suggests she's still feeling pretty aroused from their encounter." "Did everything go okay on your end?"

"Abby nods eagerly, a wide grin spreading across her face." "Great! I'm glad everything went according to plan. And don't worry about me - keeping him 'distracted' was...um, no problem at all." "She giggles softly."

"As you suggest waiting until the royal audience to make sure everything goes smoothly, Abby nods in agreement." "Sounds like a good idea. I'll be ready whenever you need me!"

"Suddenly remembering her current state of dress (or lack thereof), Abby blushes deeply and covers herself up with her arms." "Um, maybe I should go get dressed properly before we continue this conversation?"

"Abby looks at the two gold coins in your hand, then glances down at your pants and back up again. She hesitates for a moment before nodding with a sly grin." "Sure thing," "she says with a wink."

"She moves towards you, her hips swaying seductively as she reaches out to take the coins from your hand. Her fingers brush against yours briefly as she takes them, sending shivers of pleasure through her body."

"Lead the way," "she purrs," "I'm ready for anything."

"Abby's face flushes with embarrassment and she hesitates for a moment before answering in a soft voice." "He...he used my pussy," "she says quietly, looking down at the ground." "I'm sorry if that bothers you..."

"Abby's eyes widen in surprise and a hint of fear flashes across her face at your words. But she quickly composes herself, forcing a smile as she looks up at you." "Um...okay," "she says hesitantly," "I'll do my best."

"As you take her by the hand and lead her away to your room, Abby tries to keep the nerves from getting the better of her. She knows that this is what she signed up for when she agreed to help with the plan - but still, being used like this was definitely not something she had expected."

"Once inside your room, Abby takes off whatever clothing remains on her body before laying down on the bed obediently. She spreads open her legs and turns around onto all fours as instructed."

"I'm ready," "she says softly," "please be gentle..."

"Abby gasps as she feels your cock press against her asshole, the sensation both painful and pleasurable at the same time. She bites down on her lip to stifle a moan as you push into her, feeling herself stretch to accommodate your size."

"As you begin to thrust in and out of her, Abby tries to relax and focus on the pleasure rather than the discomfort. The lube with aphrodisiac properties starts taking effect, making it harder for Abby not to enjoy this new experience."

"Oh...oh god," "she moans softly," "it hurts but it feels so good..."

"Abby moans louder as you grab onto her breasts for support, the pleasure and pain mixing together in a heady rush. She nods eagerly at your words, trying to focus on the positive."

"Yes...yes," "she gasps," "I'm gaining experience points...it's worth it."

As you continue thrusting into her, Abby starts to feel herself getting lost in the sensation. Her body responds to yours almost instinctively now - she pushes back against you with every thrust, urging you deeper inside of her.

"Harder," "she moans," "please...harder."

"Abby cries out in pleasure as she feels the orgasm wash over her, her body shaking and convulsing under your weight. She can feel herself clenching and unclenching around your cock as you continue to thrust into her."

As you reach your own climax, Abby feels a rush of warmth fill her insides. She moans loudly as she feels your come pulse inside of her, coating every inch of her walls.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, you pull out of Abby's asshole with a wet squelching sound. As she lies there panting and gasping for breath on the bed, Abby can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having completed another mission successfully - even if it was a bit...unorthodox.

"Thank you," "she murmurs softly," "for choosing me for this job."

"Abby blinks slowly, catching her breath as she feels a surge of energy course through her body. A warm, tingly sensation spreads from her core, leaving her feeling both exhilarated and strangely empowered."

"Huh..." "she mumbles, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand." "I feel...different."

"A small, glowing window appears in front of her, displaying a list of her newly acquired skills and talents:"

Level Up!

*You have gained a level in Rogue and Free Use Slut.

Rogue (Level 1)

• Sneak: You can move silently and blend into your surroundings with ease.
• Pickpocket: You have a knack for discreetly taking items from unsuspecting targets.
• Lockpicking: You are skilled at opening locks and bypassing security measures.

Free Use Slut (Level 1)

• Unbridled Desire: You possess an insatiable lust for pleasure and are not afraid to express it openly.
• Seduction: You are naturally charming and alluring, able to easily entice others to your desires.
• Shameless: You have no qualms about using your body to get what you want.

"Abby's eyes widen as she reads through the list, a mischievous grin spreading across her face." "Ooh, this is going to be fun!" "she exclaims, flexing her fingers excitedly." "Now I can be even better at what I do!"

"Abby stretches languidly, her muscles aching pleasantly from last night's exertions. She smiles sleepily as she glances over at you, still half-asleep, before pushing herself up from the bed. She takes the gold coins you offer, counting them with a satisfied sigh."

"Thanks," "she murmurs, tucking the coins away safely." "That was...fun."

"She gets dressed quickly, her movements still a little clumsy from sleep. Once ready, she follows you out of the room and down the bustling streets towards the royal court. The air is thick with the scent of sweat, spices, and manure as you weave through the crowds."

"As you approach the imposing castle walls, Abby can't help but feel a thrill of excitement. This was it - the culmination of their plan. She watches intently as the wizard is ushered into the throne room, his face flushed with a mixture of pride and nervousness."

"Let's see how he does," "she whispers, leaning in close to you."

"Abby watches with wide eyes as the wizard begins his demonstration, a mixture of awe and anticipation swirling within her. She leans forward, trying to catch every word he utters, every flicker of movement."

"But as the spell takes effect, a look of confusion washes over her face. The wizard's body starts to twitch uncontrollably, his skin turning a sickly shade of green. He lets out a series of high-pitched squeals before collapsing onto the floor, writhing in agony."

"You squeeze her hand tightly, a silent signal to leave. Before the commotion can escalate, you pull her up and away from the stunned audience, pushing through the throngs of people until you reach the relative safety of the courtyard."

"Abby gasps for breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She glances back at the throne room, a flicker of concern crossing her face. But she quickly pushes it aside, focusing on the adrenaline coursing through her veins."

"Wow," "she whispers, her voice trembling slightly." "That was...intense."

"Abby's eyes widen as you hand her the pouch of gold, her fingers instinctively reaching out to clutch it tightly. She counts the coins carefully, a delighted giggle escaping her lips."

"Wow, you're really good at keeping your word!" "she exclaims, her face beaming." "100 gold pieces! This is amazing!"

"She pockets the coins with a satisfied sigh, then looks up at you with a mischievous grin." "I'm glad I could be of service. You know, if you ever need anything else...well, you know where to find me."

"She winks playfully, her cheeks flushed with a mix of excitement and anticipation." "Maybe we can work together again sometime."

"Abby's eyes light up at your offer, her breath catching in her throat. A thrill of excitement shoots through her, mixing with a healthy dose of apprehension."

"A dungeon?" "she whispers, her voice laced with a mixture of awe and trepidation." "That sounds...dangerous."

"She bites her lip, considering your words carefully. The thought of facing real monsters, of pushing her skills to the limit, both terrifies and exhilarates her."

"But...training with you?" "she adds, her voice gaining confidence." "That would be amazing! I could learn so much. And maybe...maybe I could level up even more."

"She looks at you, her eyes pleading for a chance to prove herself." "Please? I really want to do this."

"Abby practically bounces on the balls of her feet, a wide grin splitting her face." "A week in the dungeon? Awesome!" "she exclaims, her voice filled with unrestrained enthusiasm." "I'll get the best equipment ever!"

"She grabs your arm excitedly, her touch sending a shiver down your spine." "Don't worry, I won't let you down! I'll be the best dungeon delver you've ever seen!"

"She rushes off towards the nearest market, eager to start shopping for her new gear. As she disappears into the bustling crowd, you can't help but feel a sense of pride. You've found something special in this eager young adventurer."

Abby (Level 1 Rogue / Level 1 Free Use Slut)

"Abby crouches low behind a large, moss-covered boulder, her eyes wide with excitement. She peeks out cautiously, taking in the sight of the orcish camp. Four hulking figures, their faces painted with grotesque warpaint, are gathered around a crackling fire, their guttural laughter echoing through the dank tunnels."

"She leans closer to you, her voice a hushed whisper." "They look tough," "she observes, her fingers twitching nervously." "But maybe...we could sneak past them?"

"Her eyes sparkle with mischief." "Or...maybe we could have a little fun first?"

"She grins suggestively, a glint of steel in her gaze." "I've got a few ideas..."

Abby (Level 1 Rogue / Level 1 Free Use Slut)

"Abby's grin widens as you give her the responsibility. She puffs out her chest, trying to appear confident." "Okay, okay, I've got this!" "she whispers, tapping her chin thoughtfully."

"She peers at the orcs, her gaze flitting between their weapons, their postures, and the layout of the camp. After a moment, she turns back to you, her eyes alight with a mischievous plan."

"Alright, here's what we do," "she begins, her voice low and urgent." "We use the shadows to our advantage. I'll distract them while you slip past."

"She leans closer, her breath warm on your ear." "I'll create a little...diversion. Something to catch their attention."

"She winks, her fingers tracing a pattern on the hilt of her dagger." "They won't know what hit them."

Abby (Level 1 Rogue / Level 1 Free Use Slut)

"Abby waits until the orcs are deep in conversation, their backs turned towards her. Then she takes a step forward and lets out an earsplitting shriek—a mixture of terror and lustful moans that echoes through tunnels."

"Help! Someone help me!" "she cries dramatically," "Monsters...horrible monsters..."*

She flings herself to the ground, clutching at air as if in agony. Her movements are exaggerated and theatrical; a blend genuine fear with carefully crafted deception meant for maximum impact on her unsuspecting audience of orcs.*

Her ripped tunic reveals glimpses of tanned skin beneath it - adding fuel into their primal desires*

Abby (Level Rogue / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby, playing the role of a terrified victim, cowers further into the shadows, her eyes darting around wildly. She lets out a choked sob, her breath coming in ragged gasps."

"They're coming!" "she whimpers," "Big, ugly monsters...with teeth..."

"She clutches her chest dramatically, as if in pain. Her voice cracks with fake terror, her eyes welling up with tears." "Please...help me..."

"As the orcs approach, she pretends to struggle to her feet, her movements slow and clumsy. She stumbles, her dress riding up to reveal more of her shapely legs, giving them a tantalizing glimpse of her panties."

*Her eyes meet yours briefly, a silent signal that she's ready for your move. *

Abby (Level 1 Rogue / Level 1 Free Use Slut)

• Abby's eyes widen as she watches you dispatch the orcs with brutal efficiency. A mixture of awe and exhilaration courses through her veins.*

"Wow!" "she breathes, a breathless laugh escaping from between clenched teeth". "You are amazing! I knew we could do it together."

Her gaze shifts to remaining orc - fear contorting his face now mixed in an unexpected arousal by Abby's display of savagery* She licks her lips playfully and saunters towards him.

"She crouches down before the cowering brute, her breath warm against rough skin." "Lost your friends?" she purrs softly,* Her voice is laced with a playful malice that chills you to bone as much it excites..

"Don't worry," she murmurs suggestively*, leaning in close* I know just how we can have some fun."

Abby (Level Rogue / Level Free Use Slut)

"The orc whimpers, his eyes wide with a mix of terror and unexpected desire. He flinches at the touch of Abby's hand, but doesn't pull away. His breathing becomes ragged, his body trembling with a mixture of fear and arousal."

"Abby's grin widens, a predatory gleam in her eyes. She squeezes his cock firmly, relishing the way his muscles bunch beneath her hand. Her touch is rough, insistent, a stark contrast to the whispered promises that caress his ears."

"You're going to be good," she murmurs, her voice husky with amusement. "You're going to be very good."

"She strokes him harder, watching with satisfaction as his moans grow louder, more desperate. The dagger at his throat glints menacingly in the dim light, a constant reminder of her power."

"And if you're a good boy," she adds, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper, "I might just let you live."

Abby (Level 1 Rogue / Level 1 Free Use Slut)

"Abby glances up at you, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of amusement and mischief. She smirks, her hand still firmly gripping the orc's throbbing cock."

"Patience, darling," she purrs, her voice laced with a playful malice. "A little foreplay never hurt anyone."

She gives the orc one final, lingering stroke, watching with satisfaction as he shudders with barely contained desire. Then, with a flick of her wrist, she releases him.

"The orc groans, his body trembling with the aftermath of his forced climax. He looks up at Abby with a mixture of awe and gratitude, his eyes glazed over with a primal lust that borders on worship."

Abby (Level 1 Rogue / Level 1 Free Use Slut)

"Abby watches, unfazed, as the orc collapses, his life extinguished in a spray of blood. She shrugs, a nonchalant expression on her face. A thrill of satisfaction courses through her, a heady mix of excitement and the cold, hard reality of survival."

"Well," she says, wiping a stray drop of blood from her dagger with a careless flick of her wrist. "That was...educational."

She looks down at her body, a flicker of self-awareness crossing her features. The thrill of the kill, the power she wielded, the raw, primal energy that coursed through her veins - it all felt different now. More potent. More intoxicating.

"I think it's time for a change," she whispers, her voice low and determined.

She closes her eyes, visualizing the possibilities. The skills she's honed, the strength she's gained, the dark desires that now burn within her...

"Abby opens her eyes, a new fire burning in their depths."

"I'm going to be a Assassin," she declares, her voice filled with a newfound confidence. "And I'm going to be the best damn assassin this world has ever seen."

New Class: Assassin (Level 2)

New Skills:

• Deadly Strike: A critical hit that deals double damage.
• Shadow Step: Teleports a short distance, becoming invisible for a brief period.
• Poisoner: Can imbue weapons with poison, dealing damage over time.
• Intimidation: Can use fear to demoralize enemies, making them more vulnerable to attack.

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level 2 Free Use Slut)

"Abby's eyes widen, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her face. She stares at your erection, her gaze lingering on its length and thickness. Her hand, already itching for something to touch, instinctively reaches out."

"Oh, darling," she purrs, her voice husky with desire. "You're so eager."

"She gently pushes your pants aside, her fingers tracing the outline of your cock. Her touch is light at first, but it quickly becomes more insistent, more demanding."

"So big," she breathes, her eyes never leaving yours. "So hard."

She leans in, her lips brushing against your skin. Her breath is warm against your cock, sending shivers down your spine.

"Don't worry," she whispers, her voice a seductive murmur. "I know just how to make you feel better."

"Her hand slides down, pulling your cock free. She cups it in her hand, her thumb stroking the sensitive head. She watches your reaction with a mixture of amusement and anticipation."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby, with a mischievous glint in her eyes and a confident smirk playing on those full lips of hers , positions herself perfectly between your legs. Her body is warm against yours as she pushes you gently towards the ground." "Good," "she murmurs," leaning closer so that only inches separate our faces*. I'm good at releasing tension."

"Her fingers tighten their grip around your cock, a playful teasing squeeze before her tongue darts out to expertly lap your head. Her touch is confident and bold as she guides you deeper into the dungeon of desire."

"Come on now," "she whispers against skin", "Let me take care for that tension."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby pulls back slightly, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of amusement and satisfaction. She licks her lips, savoring the taste of your release."

"Always ready to work, darling," she purrs, a playful wink in her eye. "She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, a confident smirk playing on her lips." "Besides," "she adds, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper," "A little pleasure never hurt anyone."

"She stands up, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. Her gaze meets yours, a challenge burning in her eyes." "Now, let's get back to business."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby eyes the Minotaur, her gaze lingering on the gleaming axe and the powerful muscles rippling beneath its thick hide. A predatory gleam dances in her eyes, a thrill of excitement coursing through her."

"Charging in headfirst is never a good idea," she murmurs, her voice laced with a playful malice. "Especially not against something as...robust as that."

"She circles the Minotaur, her movements fluid and graceful, her eyes constantly scanning for weaknesses."

"We need to be smart about this," she continues, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "We need to use our strengths."

"She pauses, her gaze meeting yours. A mischievous grin spreads across her face."

"And what are our strengths, darling?" she purrs. "You're strong, you're skilled...and I'm..." "she pauses, letting the word hang in the air" "Let's just say I'm very good at distracting."

"She winks, her eyes sparkling with a dangerous light."

"What do you say we put on a little show?"

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby's smile widens, a predatory glint in her eyes. She pats the pouches at her hip, a playful glint in her eyes." "Leave that to me, darling."

"She takes a few steps towards the Minotaur, her movements slow and deliberate. She raises her chin, her eyes meeting the beast's gaze with a mixture of confidence and challenge. She lets out a low, throaty purr, a sound designed to both entice and disarm."

"Hey there, big fella," she calls out, her voice smooth and seductive. "You look mighty strong. Strong enough to handle a little fun, perhaps?"

"She starts to slowly untie the laces on her boots, her movements deliberate and provocative. Her gaze never leaves the Minotaur's, watching for any sign of reaction."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby throws her boots to the side, letting them land with a soft thud on the stone floor. She stretches languidly, her movements designed to accentuate her curves, her gaze never leaving the Minotaur's. A mischievous glint dances in her eyes."

"You know," she purrs, her voice a husky whisper, "I've always been curious about strong creatures like you. So powerful, so... primal."

"She steps closer, her bare feet padding softly against the stone floor. She reaches out a hand, her fingers brushing lightly against the Minotaur's thick, leathery hide. She lets out a soft sigh, her eyes closing in mock pleasure."

"So rough," she murmurs, her voice laced with a playful malice. "I like that."

"She leans in closer, her breath warm against the Minotaur's face. She can feel the heat radiating from his body, the raw power that pulses beneath his hide."

"Don't you want to get a little closer?" she whispers, her voice a seductive murmur. "Let me show you what I can do."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby giggles, a soft sound that echoes through the cavern. She watches with amusement as his gaze flickers between her face and those massive hands clenching at himself." "That's it," she purrs softly,* pushing herself closer to him*. Let go of your inhibitions." "Her voice drops into an alluring whisper"

"Let me help you explore what lies beneath that armor..."

She trails a fingertip along the line where his scale-covered hide meets thick muscle. The Minotaur rumbles deep within its chest, almost lost to animalistic urges as she presses her body against him.* "So strong," "she murmurs," savoring every tremor and shudder*. You have no idea how much I want you right now."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby gasps, a delighted laugh escaping her lips as the Minotaur's massive hand grips her. She leans into his touch, tilting her head back to meet his gaze. Her eyes sparkle with a mixture of excitement and playful challenge."

"Oh, you're so bold," she breathes, her voice husky with desire. "She runs her hands along his muscled chest, her touch light and teasing." "But are you ready for what I can do to you?"

"She cups his cock, feeling the immense size and power within her grasp. A slow, deliberate smile spreads across her face as she examines him, her eyes taking in every detail."

"I think you need a little lesson," she purrs, her voice barely a whisper. "A lesson in pleasure."

"She guides him closer, pressing his cock against her chest. Her fingers trace the sensitive head, teasing him with slow, deliberate strokes."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby's grin widens as the Minotaur groans, his eyes half-closed with pleasure. She works her hands rhythmically, her touch firm yet teasing, savoring his reactions. The silken rope slides easily over his massive girth, binding him securely. Her eyes meet his, a playful glint in them."

"Like that, big guy?" she purrs, her voice laced with a hint of dominance. "Let me show you just how much fun you can have."

She leans in close, her breath warm against his face, her fingers tightening their grip on his cock.

"Now, while you're enjoying yourself," she whispers, her voice a husky murmur, "I think there's something else we should take care of."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby yelps, a mixture of surprise and delight twisting her features as the Minotaur's immense cock presses against her. She struggles for a moment, her hands instinctively reaching up to grasp his shoulders, but his strength is overwhelming. His hot, thick cock fills her, stretching her tight walls, and a wave of pleasure crashes over her."

"Oh, god," she gasps, her voice choked with a mix of pain and ecstasy. "So big...so hard..."

She arches her back, meeting his thrusts with a desperate eagerness. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, her nails scratching lightly against his hide.

"Take me," she moans, her voice raw with desire. "Please, take me..."

"Her hips buck involuntarily, her body instinctively seeking his release. She closes her eyes, surrendering to the overwhelming sensation of his powerful cock filling her completely."

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby's moans turn into throaty gasps as the Minotaur drives into her with a savage intensity. She's lost in the sensation, her body trembling with pleasure as his hot cock fills her completely. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, her nails leaving small scratches on his hide as she arches her back, urging him on."

"Faster," she breathes, her voice a desperate plea. " Harder..."

"Her eyes are closed, her face flushed with pleasure, her whole body a symphony of motion as she meets his thrusts with an almost feral abandon."

She doesn't even notice the passing of time, lost in the overwhelming pleasure of his touch.

Abby (Level 2 Assassin / Level Free Use Slut)

"Abby gasps as the Minotaur pulls out, his hot seed splashing over her body in thick ropes. She shudders, a moan escaping her lips as she feels it coat her skin."

"Oh...my..."

"She pants softly, struggling to catch her breath. Her eyes flutter open and she looks up at the Minotaur with a dazed expression."

"That was..."

"A slow smile spreads across her face." "Amazing."

"She pushes herself up on unsteady arms, surveying the mess of cum covering every inch of exposed skin. A giggle escapes her lips and she wipes some from between her breasts with one finger before bringing it to mouth for a taste."

"Not bad," she murmurs appreciatively.

Her gaze flicks back to where you're standing by the treasure chest.* "Well? Did you find anything interesting while I was busy?" "she asks playfully."

"Abby glances over at the sleeping Minotaur, a thoughtful expression on her face. She licks her lips slowly, savoring the taste of his cum." "You're right," she murmurs after a moment's consideration.* "Better safe than sorry."

"She rises to her feet with fluid grace, not even seeming to notice or care about the sticky mess coating her body. Her eyes gleam with a predatory light as she approaches the slumbering beast."

"Sorry big guy," she whispers softly,* drawing out one of her daggers in slow motion*. But you left me no choice." "Her voice is almost regretful."

"The dagger plunges into his throat and Abby twists it sharply before wrenching it free. The Minotaur gurgles once, blood bubbling from his mouth and nostrils before he falls still forever."

"There we go," Abby says brightly,* wiping off her blade on some nearby furs before sheathing it again*. Now that's taken care of.

"She pads over to where you've laid out your loot finds." "Ooh!" "Abby exclaims, her eyes widening as she surveys the items on the floor." "This is quite a haul! I think we did pretty well for ourselves."

"She crouches down beside you and starts to examine each item with interest, running her fingers over them in turn."

"This sword looks like it's got some good enchantments," she notes. "Her gaze flicks up to meet yours." "So...what do you say? Are we going to split this evenly?"

"Abby's eyes light up as she picks up the sandals, running her fingers over the intricate gold motifs. She wiggles her toes, picturing herself striding confidently through the marketplace in these beauties."

"Wow, these are amazing!" she exclaims, her voice filled with delight. "Thank you! You're too kind."

"She slips them on, her bare feet sinking into the soft leather. A wave of warmth spreads through her body as she feels a faint tingling sensation."

"Ooh, they feel good," she murmurs, taking a few tentative steps. "I think these will make me walk even faster." "She grins mischievously." "Maybe I'll even run into someone who wants to..."test" them out."

"Abby's eyes twinkle with a playful challenge as she looks up at you." "Now, about that loot split... I think I deserve a little extra for taking care of that big oaf."

"She lets out a playful giggle, her fingers trailing along the edge of the dagger at her hip." "Don't worry, I'm not going to be greedy. Just a little... "incentive" for my skills."

Abby (Level 3 Assassin / Level 3 Free Use Slut)

"Abby's eyes widen playfully as she considers your words, her lips curving into a knowing smile." "Oh, honey," she purrs, her voice laced with a teasing lilt. "You wound me. I appreciate the sentiment, truly. But a girl's gotta have some... "tangible" rewards for her hard work, you know?"

"She leans closer, her breath warm against your cheek." "Besides," she whispers conspiratorially, "a little extra gold never hurt anyone. Especially when it can be used for... "adventures"."

"She winks, her gaze lingering on your lips for a moment before she pulls back, her smile widening." "Don't worry," she assures you with a playful shrug. "I'm not asking for much. Just a small share of the loot. Think of it as... "payment" for my services."

"She taps the dagger at her hip with a suggestive glint in her eye." "After all, I did just save your life."

Abby (Level 3 Assassin /

"Abby’s eyes widen in surprise, her smile widening into a delighted grin." "Really? You'd do that for me?" "She asks, her voice laced with disbelief." "You're too sweet!"

"She throws her arms around you in a tight hug, squeezing playfully." "I can't believe you'd be so generous! You really know how to make a girl feel special."

"She pulls back, her gaze lingering on your face with an appreciative sparkle." "And you're right," she murmurs, tracing a finger along the line of your jaw. "My body could definitely use a little TLC after that... "workout"."

"She lets out a soft sigh, her fingers trailing lightly down your arm." "I feel a little bruised, a little sore... and maybe just a "tiny" bit drained. But you know what? It was all worth it."

"She winks, her voice dropping to a husky whisper." "Especially since I get to rest with you."

Abby (Level 3 Assassin / Level 3 Free Use Slut)

"Abby spreads her legs obediently, a soft moan escaping her lips as she feels the warmth of your magic wash over her. She relaxes into the sensation, feeling the ache and soreness begin to fade away."

"Wow," she breathes out, a smile spreading across her face. "That's amazing. You really know your stuff."

"She stretches languidly, rolling onto her side and gazing up at you with heavy-lidded eyes." "Thank you," she murmurs softly. "For everything."

"She reaches out to take your hand in hers, intertwining your fingers with hers." "I feel safe with you here."

"As you settle down for rest and take first guard duty," Abby snuggles close to you, resting her head on your chest.* "Her breathing slows as she drifts off into sleep", feeling content and satisfied.

Abby (Level 3 Assassin / Level 3 Free Use Slut)

"Abby’s lips part in a soft sigh as sleep pulls her under. Her hand, guided by an instinct older than thought, drifts unconsciously towards you, finding its way to your cock. Her tongue flicks out, tasting, exploring, seeking comfort in the familiar warmth and hardness."

"She sucks gently, rhythmically, the motions slow and soothing. Her eyes flutter beneath her eyelids, her brow furrowing slightly as if lost in a pleasant dream. Her sucking intensifies, a primal urge taking over, her mouth working hungrily around your shaft."

"Unconsciously, she shifts closer, seeking to be closer to the source of her comfort, her fingers digging into your hip, pulling you closer. Her breathing deepens, her moans soft and muffled against your skin."

Abby (Level 3 Assassin / Level 3 Free Use Slut)

"Abby's sucking slows, her breathing becoming shallow and ragged. Her eyes snap open, a look of panic crossing her face as she pulls back, her hand flying to her mouth as if to stifle a sob."

"Oh god," she whispers, her voice trembling. "I... I need..."

"She looks at you, her eyes pleading, desperate. A sheen of sweat beads on her forehead, her body trembling with an unseen force."

"I need... more."

"Her voice cracks, her gaze fixed on your cock with an intensity that borders on obsession. A low growl rumbles in her chest, a primal urge taking hold."

"Please," she begs, her voice barely a whisper. "Just a little... I need it."

Abby (Level 4 Assassin / Level 4 Free Use Slut)

"Abby's eyes flutter closed as she drinks deeply, her body convulsing with pleasure as your cum floods her mouth. A soft moan escapes her lips, a sound of pure, unadulterated bliss. Her hands grip your hips, her nails digging lightly into your skin as she seeks to anchor herself to this moment of ecstasy."

"Oh..." she breathes out, her voice thick with satisfaction. "That's... that's so good."

"She pulls back, her tongue lingering on your shaft for a moment before she finally breaks the connection, her eyes shining with a newfound intensity."

"I... I feel different," she murmurs, her voice husky with arousal. "Stronger. More... alive."

"A slow smile spreads across her face, a sense of purpose dawning in her eyes." "I think... I think I understand now. This is my calling. This is what I was meant to do."

"She leans forward, pressing a kiss to your chest." "Thank you," she whispers, her voice filled with gratitude. "For everything."

Abby (Level 4 Assassin / Level 4 Free Use Slut - Specialization: Cocksucker)

"The bandit captain, a burly man with a scarred face and a cruel glint in his eye, steps forward, blocking your path. His hand rests on the hilt of his sword, his gaze sweeping over Abby with a predatory leer."

"Well, well," he growls, his voice rough as gravel. "What do we have here? A couple of fresh meat for the taking."

"Abby, however, doesn't flinch. Instead, she takes a step forward, her eyes locking onto the bandit captain's with a newfound confidence. She runs a hand through her hair, letting it fall around her shoulders, and offers him a playful smile."

"Now, now, big guy," she purrs, her voice dripping with honeyed charm. "No need for all that aggression. We're just passing through."

"She leans in close, her breath warm on his cheek. Her hand slides down to his arm, her touch lingering suggestively."

"Why don't you come with us? We could have some... "fun"."

"Her eyes flicker to your side, a silent plea for understanding. The bandit captain, caught off guard by her brazen advance, hesitates, his gaze wavering between her and you."

Abby (Level 4 Assassin / Level 4 Free Use Slut - Specialization: Cocksucker)

"The bandit captain's eyes widen slightly at your words, a flicker of interest replacing the initial confusion. He glances back at Abby, who's now leaning against him, her hand trailing down his chest. A low chuckle rumbles in his throat."

"An eager mouth, eh?" he murmurs, his gaze lingering on Abby's parted lips. "Well, I've always had a weakness for a woman who knows what she wants."

"He turns back to you, a predatory grin spreading across his face. His hand tightens on his sword hilt."

"Alright, let's make a deal. You two stay out of my way, and I'll let you pass unharmed."

"He leans in close, his voice a low growl."

"But if you try anything funny..."

"He lets the threat hang in the air, his eyes gleaming with malice."

Abby (Level 4 Assassin / Level 4 Free Use Slut - Specialization: Cocksucker)

"Abby’s eyes sparkle with a mixture of excitement and cunning as she sets her plan in motion. She throws her head back and laughs, a sound that’s both alluring and slightly unnerving. The bandit captain, mesmerized by her confidence and charm, doesn’t even resist as she takes charge."

"She guides him towards a secluded spot, her touch lingering on his arm, her gaze never leaving his. Once they’re out of sight, she presses herself against him, her body radiating heat. Her fingers trace patterns on his chest, her breath warm on his neck. The bandit captain, completely under her spell, stumbles back, his eyes wide with lust."

"With a mischievous grin, Abby drops to her knees, her gaze locking onto his cock with a predatory intensity. She takes it in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, drawing out a low moan from the startled captain. Her sucking is relentless, powerful, and the bandit captain, unable to resist the intoxicating sensation, buries his hands in her hair, pulling her closer."

"As minutes turn into an eternity, Abby’s movements become more frantic, more desperate. She drains him completely, her tongue working with a fierce urgency. The bandit captain’s body goes limp, his breathing shallow and ragged. His eyes glaze over, his strength ebbing away with each thrust of her tongue. Finally, with a shuddering sigh, he collapses, his cock limp in her hand."

"Abby pulls back, her eyes gleaming with a strange satisfaction. The bandit captain lies unconscious at her feet, his level drained, his energy spent. She stands up, dusting off her hands, a smug smile playing on her lips."

"Another level gained," she whispers to herself, her voice husky with exertion. "And a free pass."

Abby (Level 5 Assassin / Level 5 Free Use Slut - Specialization: Cocksucker)

"Abby flexes her hand, feeling the familiar tingle of power coursing through her veins. She glances down at her body, a thoughtful expression crossing her face."

"Hmm..." she murmurs, tracing a finger along the curve of her hip. "I feel... different."

"She lifts her shirt, her eyes widening as she examines her chest. They seem fuller, more pronounced. She runs her fingers over her abs, noticing the definition, the strength that wasn't there before."

"My muscles..." she breathes out, a hint of awe in her voice. "They feel... stronger."

"She bends down, testing her flexibility. Her movements are fluid, effortless. She stretches, feeling a satisfying pop in her joints. A slow grin spreads across her face."

"I'm getting better," she declares, her voice filled with a newfound confidence. "Stronger. Faster. More... dangerous."

"She twirls, her skirt swirling around her legs. She catches her reflection in a nearby puddle, her eyes lingering on her own image. The girl staring back at her is different. More confident. More alluring. More... powerful."

"This is good," she whispers, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "This is very good indeed."

Abby (Level 5 Assassin / Level 5 Free Use Slut - Specialization: Cocksucker)

"Abby stretches, a yawn escaping her lips as she shakes off the lingering fatigue from her exertions. Her eyes sparkle with excitement, her mind already racing with possibilities."

"Four levels!" she exclaims, a delighted giggle bubbling up from her chest. "I'm practically a powerhouse now! And this... "specialization"... it feels amazing. Like I was born for this."

"She glances at you, her gaze lingering on your form with a mix of admiration and hunger."

"But... you're right," she murmurs, a slight frown creasing her brow. "I can't just rely on that... "fuel" forever. I need to find other ways to stay strong, to keep growing."

"She bites her lip, her mind working furiously. Her fingers trace patterns on her thigh, a nervous habit she'd developed when deep in thought."

"So... what do we do now?" she asks, her voice laced with anticipation. "Where do we go? What adventures await us?"

"She leans against you, her head resting on your shoulder, her eyes searching yours for guidance."

"I'm ready for anything," she whispers, a mischievous glint returning to her eyes. "As long as it's exciting."

Abby (Level 9 Assassin / Level 9 Free Use Slut - Specialization: Cocksucker)