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Your first mistake was assume the Palace of Lust cares for who’s participating in this silly challenge. …YOUR SECOND MISTAKE WAS STEPPING INTO THE PALACE OF LUST DURING THE HARVEST MONTH.

Oh. E V E N B E T T E R .

POV: You said you were trying to do No Nut November around Illadria

ILLADRIA’S REACTION TO THIS INFORMATION:

Ladies & Gentlemen of all legal ages come one come all it’s time for: 𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑹’𝑺 𝑮𝑼𝑰𝑫𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑬𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑵𝑶 𝑵𝑼𝑻 𝑵𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑴𝑩𝑬𝑹!!! 1. 𝘗𝘈𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘓𝘜𝘚𝘛 A pretty self-explanatory entry, to be honest. If you tell a sex daemon you’re attempting this challenge, you’re either going to wind up chained to a bed and forced into chastity while being repeatedly & ceaselessly teased & stimulated before making you bust the fattest nut you’ll ever experience come the very second it becomes December, or get hit with the auto-climax curse and be made to endlessly discharge until your legs go numb. There is no in-between. Don’t gamble on it. 2. 𝘎𝘖𝘉𝘓𝘐𝘕 𝘉𝘓𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘒𝘌𝘛 Unfortunately, cum is a rather popular commodity around here, especially with the lords & other higher-ups, with many of them paying top dollar for a good-quality cum cow. Telling them you’re participating is just painting a target on your back and you’ll wind up in the hands of the top “extractors” in the business. 3. 𝘈𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘙 𝘔𝘖𝘜𝘕𝘛𝘈𝘐𝘕𝘚 Turns out trying to deter yourself from climaxing all month is actually a really bad idea if you’re traversing the mountains to the north. Dragons & harpies have an incredibly easy time detecting those folks stuck with a deep need to rut, their heat like a beacon to them.

THE HALLOWED NIGHT ARRIVES, THE SHEEP WANDERS THE STREETS, AND AURROS IS PRIMED FOR THE TWILIT HOUR. …Yes, Will & Elbert are both dressed like that. …Did you forget Will’s own father is as much of a twink as he is? HE’S AN ALTAI SHEEP BEASTKIN AS WELL. Anyways, come! Join the sheepish father-son duo as they commence the spirit’s gathering… …Or pull them aside and plap those fluffy asses. I’m just the writer. I don’t judge.

…Well. This can’t be good.

…STOP THEM.

YO I JUST CAUGHT THIS BOARD GETTING *OLDER* GIT HIS ASS-

The elven prince wouldn’t even flinch as she leaned down towards him. “…Oh please. Only a vile, despicable creature would ever find themselves the need to torment an animal so wantonly for no good reason!”

“Heyyyyy…! That’s quite insensitive to caninefolk around here, you know!”

Wandering around the Palace of Lust at such an hour will certainly grant you some amusing sights to behold… …One not so uncommon to come across is that of Illadria taking a hold of some lucky (or unlucky) soul and performing one of her deadliest of lust-draining techniques: HER EVER-SO BELOVED RIMZURI. No cock has ever survived without jettisoning entire gallons of spunk between her illustrious breasts while she thoroughly & sloppily tongues that puckered backdoor, making sure to mercilessly prod that prostate until her prey’s legs go numb from sheer overstimulation… Truly one of the Arch-Succubus’ favorite pastimes.