Under the Scales [v1.0] By Junisdottir

Junisdottir Games released a new game called Under the Scales and the version is 1.0. The game’s story is about

A quick coffeebreak fap game where you are enslaved, and pick your Bad End by lizardmen. A very short text-only HTML/Twine CYOA!

Your head bobs between his legs as he receives the ambassadors. You aren’t even trying to get him to cum. You’re just his living cockholder. You go at it with such gentle devotion and affection – you could – and you do – do it all day, punctuated only by when he feels the need to fuck your face and cum down your throat. This is your peace. This is your nirvana. This is submission to your one and only god.

The human ambassadors seem deeply uncomfortable about the half-naked woman loudly slurping the lizardman’s cock as he sits on his throne, but they don’t address the matter, instead opting to be all business. One of them clears his throat and says, “The burghermeister understands that your people have a tradition of raids and… captive-taking, and also understands that it is not his place to involve himself in the wars of others.” He pauses, uncomfortable as a particularly wet smacking sound comes from your lips and your master’s cock. “… but in one of your raids, some six weeks ago, you took captive the burghermeister’s daughter. We understand you meant no offense by this, but wish to request the right of ransom for her return, unharmed. If need be we will identify her by her knowledge of her family, we have-“

“Tell my father” you say, letting your master’s cock slip out of your mouth with a loud ‘plop’ and turning to face them, “I have no desire to return.” They look at you in shock, having had no inkling that the wanton human whore pleasuring the manly lizard before them was the very daughter they were pleading for. “I’ve found my true purpose here.” you whisper softly, running your hands down your lizard daddy’s hard, thick body, down to his muscular thighs, before taking his cock back in your warm, wet, willing mouth.

“You heard my cocksleeve.” he growls. “She’s happy here.” He strokes your wavy brown hair affectionately. “But be sure to tell her father that’s he free to send any other daughters he has to me. I could use some more human cunts of this quality.” You moan appreciatively at the high praise, even with his dick halfway down your throat.

You have a new daddy now.