Conceptualization. A new paladin style character called Oath. She is blind but still trying to do paladin things regardless. I intend for her to have 4 different stats to keep track of. Trust/familiarity, openness, perversion, corruption. Trust is how much she trusts/is familiar with the PC. Openness is how sexually available she is, perversion is how kinky she is, and corruption is corruption. Corruption is meant to go down by 5 each day as long as she is below 50 corruption. All of these scale from 0-100 Introduction. (Located in the plains) As you are wandering through the plains, you hear the familiar sound of combat. The clinking of metal against metal and the grunts and groans of pain and exertion. You make your way towards the noise, stepping past a few badly beaten imps as you go. The little demons show signs of severe blunt trauma to their heads, but little else. It looks as if they were all taken out by a single brutal hit each. Following the trail of destruction to its source, you see a bunny woman wildly swinging a mace at a small group of imps, as well as a large horse running around the group in a small circle. The bunny woman has white fur and knightly garb with gold trim, but there are large holes from where the imps have stabbed or torn at the cloth. The few visible metal pieces of the outfit have suffered some damage as well, having dents and scratch marks. While it is clear this woman was once very well put together, her hair is currently rather frazzled and she is sweating profusely. She takes a swing at one of the imps, but her mace glides harmlessly over its head, not even grazing its horns. At first it almost seemed like she was trying to miss, her technique was just fine but she completely misjudged where she was aiming. As she pulls back and you creep closer you get a much better look at her and realize what caused her to miss, her eyes are completely covered by a band of cloth. A loud whinny pulls your attention away from the blindfolded knight and toward the horse, just in time to see the massive beast rear up, and then stomp down on one of the little demons with his full weight. There is a loud crunching as his hooves come to rest on the back of the creature's skull, grinding it into the dirt below. While unable to see, the bunny woman seems very aware of the success. "Good work Breaker, just a few more." Her voice is ragged but somewhat refined, clearly trying to keep an air of authority despite being in such dire straits. There are still three imps left standing. 1. Help them. (Leads to "Help" increases Oath's trust by 5.) "What are you waiting for, get moving." 2. Watch. (Leads to "watch" increases oath's corruption by 10 and her perversion by 5) "You shouldn't jump face first into an active fight, but there's no harm in sticking around to enjoy the show." 3. Leave. (Leads to" Leave") "You have seen enough to know you want nothing to do with this." (This removes Oath from the game.) Help Them (If the player has less than 50 corruption this version plays)- You ready yourself and rush down the hill. The bunny's ears turn towards you but she keeps facing forward. Your sudden appearance does distract the imps as she brings her mace down once again, this time hitting her intended target. That leaves another of them out cold, but three of the little monsters are still standing. The three remaining imps are not interested in a fair fight, quickly disengaging and rushing off into the plains. "Thank you for the assistance, stranger." The woman turns towards you, although she is a bit off in execution as she reaches a hand out to your side, awkwardly bungling an attempt at a handshake. "I am Oath of the…" She stops herself, clears her throat, and turns further to properly face you before trying again. "I am Oath, a currently orderless paladin. May I know the name of my rescuer?" Having a much closer look at her than before, you can tell that she is badly bruised. It's nothing short of a miracle that she is still standing let alone speaking so formally. In any case you introduce yourself to the odd knight. "Well, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance (Pc Name). I would offer you a reward for your selflessness, but I seem to have misplaced my purse. Before you can speak, a whinny from behind you draws your attention back to the horse. Oath, as she has introduced herself, turns in the horse's direction to respond "No, Breaker, I'm not blaming you for it." It is unclear if she actually understood the noise he made or if she is simply being playful. "It's my fault for not securing everything properly before we left, but we were in a hurry." You take the opportunity to ask who these two actually are, and what they are doing out here. "As I said, I am Oath, a currently orderless paladin." You can practically hear the gears in her head start to turn as she formulates her next sentence. "A paladin is a holy knight. We are sworn to fight evil and help the innocent. Breaker over there is my noble steed." She gestures in Breaker's general direction as she speaks. "As for the blindfold, I am blind. This is a recent occurrence and I am still getting used to it. I would prefer not to explain further on that matter. Suffice to say it has been an ordeal." "If you will excuse us, we should be getting back to camp now. It has been a very difficult day. Do come visit us later, I'll try to have a suitable reward for you when we next meet." With some effort the rabbit woman stumbles her way over to Breaker, wraps an arm around his neck, and lifts herself onto his back. They are gone in moments leaving you surrounded by the badly beaten imps. You do manage to scavenge (1-100 gems) for your efforts. (If the player has 50 corruption or over this scene plays.)- As you move to interfere, the woman suddenly becomes very stiff, her whole body tensing up as her ears turn towards you. The imps seem to have noticed your presence as well and are backing away slowly. They seem to be afraid of you, seizing this opportunity you shout at the diminutive creatures to leave, and they flee without hesitation. The rabbit slowly and shakily turns to face your direction, keeping a very firm grip on her mace. "Alright, that's close enough. Who are you and what do you want?" Her words are surprisingly firm for how badly beaten she is. It's honestly rather impressive that she's as composed as she is, even as she shakes slightly in your presence. You explain that you heard the fight and came to help her, but she doesn't seem to believe you. "I can smell the corruption seeping from your body interloper, your kind aren't exactly known for their charity. You could have set this up yourself for all I know." Maybe you could have, but what would you have gained from it? The imps seemed to be winning, albeit at a heavy cost, if you wanted to hurt her you could simply have let them continue, or hit her while she was distracted. You assure her that everything is fine, and that she’s just being paranoid after a rough fight. She does lower her mace slowly, but keeps a firm grip on it. "Fine, I don't have the energy for another fight anyway. If you are being honest, then I suppose thanks are in order, as are introductions. I am Oath, a currently freelance paladin, sworn to destroy corruption. That would include you." She says matter-of-factly. You introduce yourself and explain that you are also in the business of fighting the demons that live in this world, a fact that seems to cause her some surprise. "Oh? How strange. Well, in any case you have my gratitude, I should be going, but if we meet again later I can see about burning away some of your corruption. That seems a fitting reward for your assistance." She doesn't give you the chance to interrupt, simply making her way towards her mount and with some effort pulling herself onto his back. They are gone quickly, leaving you surrounded by the unconscious imps. If nothing else you manage to scrounge up (1-80 gems) for your trouble. Watch You slowly creep your way closer, hiding in the taller grasses as you watch the fight. The bunny knight manages to graze one of the imps with her next swing, only for the mace to plant firmly in the ground below. She struggles to pull the mace back from the earth while the imps move closer to her. Another sharp whinny cuts through the fight. The horse rears violently but this time instead of rearing up to strike, he is rearing up in pain. One of the little monsters managed to cut one of his legs pretty badly. Rather than staying to protect his master the horse gallops off into the plains, blood trailing behind him. "Breaker!?" Is all the bunny can say as her mount abandons her. The formerly knightly woman is left all alone, hunched over, trying to pull her weapon from the dirt while the imps close in around her. (if you have less than 50 corruption this scene plays) The bunny knight gives the mace another desperate yank, failing to pull it free before the imps swarm her. Two of the little demons leap onto her at once, forcing her down into the grass with a startled cry. The mace slips from her hands, leaving her disarmed as she's slammed to the ground below. "Get off me, damn it!" she manages to blurt out before the third imp makes its way next to her, pressing a jagged blade against her throat. The two imps who tackled her chatter excitedly amongst themselves while pinning her down.. One of them tugs experimentally at the damaged white-and-gold fabric covering her chest before another simply tears straight through it instead. The one with the blade slowly trails it lower from her throat, dragging across the soft fur of her chest before grazing one of her nipples just enough to draw a sharp gasp from the rabbit. Her ears flatten immediately against her head. Whatever resistance she had left in her has gone, now all she can do is try to endure whatever happens to her next. One of the imps lowers itself between her thighs while another clambers awkwardly over her stomach, grabbing and pulling at whatever exposed fur it can reach. The creatures seem almost frantic now that the fight is over .The rabbit grits her teeth as rough hands spread her legs apart. Another violent tearing sound follows as the last of the already-damaged fabric between her legs gives way completely. The imp near her head gives its rapidly hardening cock a few eager strokes before pressing the tip against her lips. She hesitates briefly, breathing hard through her nose, before slowly opening her mouth. Satisfied, the creature tucks its knife away and grabs both of her ears for leverage instead. A pained grunt escapes her throat as the sensitive appendages are pulled tight in the imp’s fists, but she makes no move to stop him. Meanwhile the pair lower down seem to briefly argue over positioning before settling on a remarkably awkward compromise. The rabbit’s body jerks sharply as both imps force themselves into her at the same time, stretching the tight hole with a wet squelching sound. Her gauntleted hands dig into the ground below, tearing up small bunches of grass as she twists and contorts involuntarily. A low groan escapes her around the cock in her mouth, though whether from pain, pleasure, humiliation, or simple physical overload is impossible to tell. The imps on the other hand seem quite pleased with themselves, using and abusing the battered woman without a care in the world. The sounds of combat quickly replaced with grunting, moaning, and wet slapping sounds until eventually the three imps have satisfied themselves, leaving the bunny woman in a pool of cum, her vagina bright red from the rough treatment and leaking a river of tainted cum. Her face is absolutely smeared with jizz, and her once ornate clothing in tatters. The three demons scurry off, taking their unconscious brethren with them as they go, leaving just you and the bunny behind. She's panting heavily as you approach, ears twitching slightly before focusing in on you. The woman manages to pull herself to her feet, struggling to pull her tattered clothing back into place as she addresses you. "Ahem, hello stranger. You seem to have caught me at a bad time." Her downplaying what just happened aside, you take a moment to introduce yourself. "(Pc Name), I am Oath, a currently orderless paladin. I… don't have the energy to explain any further than that right now." She feels around in the air for a moment before her hands land on her mace. With what looks like herculean effort she manages to pull it free from the ground. "Ahh, that's better." Indeed, despite being horribly bruised and visibly leaking cum she seems much more confident now than just a moment ago. "Normally I would offer help but I need to get back to my camp. By any chance have you seen a very large black horse, he may be injured and I need to find him. Her face turns a bright red as you ask if she meant the one who ran off during the fight. "Oh, you saw all that?" You confirm that you did. "And you made no effort to assist me?" Before you can explain yourself she speaks again "Sorry, I understand, you're not a paladin like me, staying out of danger only makes sense. In any case, I assume that means you are as clueless on his whereabouts as I am." You take a moment to clarify that while the horse was injured, the wound didn't look too severe. He was moving pretty fast and you hardly saw any blood. A visible wave of relief spreads across her face. "Oh, that's good. I was worried." She plops back down onto the ground, her mace laying by her side. "I am sure he will be back later then. I'm just going to rest here for a while." In mere moments she is out cold. She's clearly still breathing, but in a deep sleep after the experience she just had. It occurs to you that you have also been away from your own camp for a while now, it's time for you to head home. (If corruption 50 or up this version) - The bunny knight gives the mace another desperate yank, failing to pull it free before the imps swarm her. Two of the little demons leap onto her at once, forcing her down into the grass with a startled cry. The mace slips from her hands, leaving her disarmed as she's slammed to the ground below. "Get off me, damn it!" she manages to blurt out before the third imp makes its way next to her, pressing a jagged blade against her throat. The two imps who tackled her chatter excitedly amongst themselves while pinning her down.. One of them tugs experimentally at the damaged white-and-gold fabric covering her chest before another simply tears straight through it instead. The one with the blade slowly trails it lower from her throat, dragging across the soft fur of her chest before grazing one of her nipples just enough to draw a sharp gasp from the rabbit. The small pink protrusion stiffens against the cold metal while her ears flatten against her head. Whatever resistance she had left in her has gone, now all she can do is try to endure whatever happens to her next. You can see the faintest hint of a blush on her face, as she turns her head away from the imp. It seems the reflex to look away still exists while blinded. One of the imps lowers itself between her thighs, while another clambers awkwardly over her stomach, grabbing and pulling at whatever exposed fur it can reach. It finally stops once it reaches her breasts, roughly squeezing the big round orbs. The rabbit grits her teeth at the treatment, seeming to stifle a grunt. Another violent tearing sound follows as the last of the already-damaged fabric between her legs gives way completely. The imp down between her legs gives the freshly exposed bunny cunt a wet sloppy lick, and the rabbit struggles to suppress a moan. The imp near her head gives its rapidly hardening cock a few eager strokes before pressing the tip against her lips. She hesitates briefly, breathing hard through her nose, before slowly opening her mouth. Satisfied, the creature tucks its knife away and grabs both of her ears for leverage instead. A pained grunt escapes her throat as the sensitive appendages are pulled tight in the imp’s fists, but she makes no move to stop him. Indeed it seems she's a bit turned on by the experience, her vagina gives a small squirt of juice as her ears are yanked. Meanwhile the other two imps have decided that they are done with the foreplay. They line themselves up with the twitching cunt, and both push into her at the same time. The rabbit’s body jerks sharply as her hole is brutally stretched. Her gauntleted hands dig into the ground below, tearing up small bunches of grass as she twists and contorts involuntarily. A muffled moan escapes her around the cock in her mouth, though whether from pain, pleasure, humiliation, or simple physical overload is impossible to tell. Something that is much more clear, is that the imps are having the time of their lives. The one in her mouth tightens his grip, and starts to roughly yank her head back and forth along his length. She chokes and struggles with the rough treatment, her assailant forcing his tainted rod deep into her maw. Her throat bulges obscenely every time the little demon bottoms out, the fluff of her neck pushed far beyond its normal position. The two in her cunt are less decisive with their actions, seeming to change tactics constantly. One moment they are thrusting in tandem, and the next they are making opposing movements. One slab of demon meat going in and rubbing against the other, while their partner pulls back out. One will pull all the way out for a moment, and then try to force itself back in. Only for the other to bottom out, pull back, and completely change where he is aiming his tip. Her aching hole quivers and throbs at the chaotic attention, and you can hear the bunny's breathing becoming heavier even with her mouth stuffed with cock. After a while of rough treatment she can't hold back anymore and squirts all over her attackers, spraying the two between her legs with a solid jet of clear girl juice. Her face turns bright red, and you hear muffled screams from around the cock currently gagging her. A few thrusts later and the imps finish as well, a big load of tainted jizz going right into her belly, and two into her throbbing cunt. Once they are finished with her, the imps simply grab their unconscious companions and leave. Once you are sure they are gone, you make your way out of your hiding spot and towards the bunny. She is battered, bruised, and leaking cum, her hole still visibly twitching from the abuse as you reach her. Her ears twitch, and her hands move frantically, as she suddenly rushes back to her discarded mace. "Back up!" She barks at you as she frees her mace from the ground, seeming to have recovered slightly. You do as she says, taking a couple of steps back from her. "Who are you and what do you want?" you tell her your name and explain that you saw the fight, and what happened afterwards. "(PC Name), do you often watch innocent women be raped?" It sounds like an actual question as much as an accusation, but she quickly speaks again keeping you from answering. "Sorry, you're not a paladin, you're some kind of corrupt monstrosity, of course you wouldn't have helped me." She sounds less like she is insulting you, and more like she's trying to rationalize something. "Assuming you didn't sic those imps on me, I will remain civil." As much as you enjoyed the show, no you didn't send the imps to attack her. Those little monsters hardly listen to anyone, let alone the champion. You explain to her why you are even in this world to begin with, and although she is obviously skeptical of you, she does listen to your words. "Assuming that's true, you have fallen quite a way from the ideal. You absolutely reek of corruption." As you two talk she seems to get more of her strength back, but almost all the energy she has is spent keeping her mace ready to strike you, if you do anything she doesn't like. "If I were in better condition I would burn that corruption away, but for the time being I need to rest, and find my horse. We can talk more some other time, now please leave." There's nothing else for you here right now anyway, you've been away from camp long enough as it is. You inform the bunny that you are leaving, and as you back away you watch her collapse in a heap on the ground, falling into a deep sleep almost as soon as you are out of ear shot. Leave This is none of your business. You turn and leave. You hear the combat echoing through the plains for a while, but eventually you make it out of earshot and put the encounter out of your mind.