Groaning casper wakes up only to hear an unnerving laugh. It was the laugh of a femboy, the rich honey flavour of guys. Damn I love femboys, their cute knee high stockings, and arm warmers, their sweet smile and their soothing voice. My dick instantly popped out to the sight of this dryad. Proud and naked holding a fully hard cock that is 8 inches long. With a purple wicked smile, the smile reminds me of berries that just got smeared all over the lips. Green splotched caramel fur, with cat ears and wooden horns. With a long slender tail, and thick long tentacles that have Caspers limbs spread out. All this in the sight of the femboy dryad sitting on top of casper its tail teasing his ass cheeks. Its dick pulsing so close to his lips he can almost taste the leaking pre. “Hey sweetie. Do me a favour and try to last for a while. I got so many nice games to play. Do you want to pick the first game?” “Ah… mmmph,” the tip gently thrusted into my mouth and I felt the salty pre-spray at the back of my tongue, I felt the hot pulsing organ rub all over my tongue, my dick twitched at the sight of that sweet menacing smile. And that cute silky moan. I felt the tentacles lift my legs up and out to the side unknowingly exposing my hole for the naughty tail to rub against. For some reason the tip of the tail was moist. Now that I looked closely, each strand of fur reminded me of a blade of grass. Soft to the touch the smell of pine cones and honey entered my nose as I breathed in the natural scent of a forest. Strangely even the pulsing dick in my mouth had a woody taste to it. It didn’t hurt having all of the dick inside my throat and mouth. It was just a bit hard to breathe, but I don't mind losing a life when it comes to hearing those silky moans of pleasure from the dryad. What am I thinking? This is not good. I can’t breathe. I snap out of my dreamlike state. The euphoria caused by the spores of the mushroom losing their effect. There is no entity on top of me, it was just the tongue of a giant plant wrapped around me, its tentacles slowly pulling me into the mouth, the tail was another tentacle from the back of its throat trying to get into my tight clenched hole. Part of me knew this dryad was a dream. The real dryad is a plant. I don’t know why but my dick was still twitching and pre slightly leaked from my hole, the throat tentacle pushed inside of my ass and wriggled uncomfortably till it found what it was looking for. The spot that every experienced dom knows. The G-spot. Oh god. I’m going to cum. Just about to shoot the tentacle stops its onslaught and retreats. However for a thirteen year old mouse it was too much. I came, the tentacle left my ass and mouth. Oh yeah I was so concentrated on the tentacle in my ass that I forgot another was stuck in my throat. With that knowledge I pass out from lack of oxygen. Damn I would have had so much fun with a dryad like that. In fact I'm going to name that fantasy dryad cody. Radical Dungeon. Radical Dungeon. Radical Dungeon. Gasp. Gasp. Cough. Oh god that was terrible what happened. Is that what dying is like? Wait, did the tentacle monster just snuff me. Where am I. plop, slosh. I find myself standing on a wet floor in a dark place. I see the rat smile at me. “You!” “Hello my prince, I was watching you. Doing so well and now four lives left. Ah. ah. Save the questions just listen. Try to beat a Beware Kat. It’s a werewolf cat thing. Ferocious and merciless. But the Goo monster is fun and playful. Grab the key to the third floor where the goo is. Make sure to save health by getting rest and fucking monsters. Oh look when time is up suppose you will have to wait a while before I mention how to get life back.” I wake up muling over the words the rat said. My throat is sore from the tentacle and my insides feel uncomfortable. I don’t think I like this game. Nor the rat. I look around. I seem to have spawned in a random spot on this level. I picked up a Zanuqious plant and collected paralyzer oil. No is my response when the activate question appears. A plant icon pops up next to the hearts. That must be where my items get collected. I sit down and ponder about the dryad. The euphoria obviously messed with my senses cause I thought I could breathe through my nose when in reality my airway passage could not open due to the tentacle lodged in my throat. So in some way even when I was awake the dryad monster could mess with my senses. So it has the level to mess with five senses. I think what it was doing was sending out electric signals to my nervous system messing with it. “So kid you're just going to sit there and wonder about the Dryad.” Bang! Crack… crack… groan… CRASH! The Beware Kat swung its club just above Caspers head making the tree splinter and fall backwards from the impact. Squeak. I look up at the bulging muscles that flex from the swing. The dad bod showed pure dominance. However I learnt the hard way about daydreaming. I swung into action, using all my might and hope, I charged at the thick cats waist aiming my head towards its groin. However the cat just stares blankly at my effort. He flexed his dick and like a spring knocked me backwards. I almost stumble and fall backwards but I use gravity to my advantage. Using hands as support i kick up at the bulging groin. Making contact to the balls. Growl… “Oh you cheeky ankle biter. I’m gonna enjoy tearin into you. You lil blitter.” he says, grabbing my foot and dangling me upside down before throwing me against a nearby tree. Oof. The wind escapes my lungs. Thump. Thump. Thud. massive cat runs and jumps, landing right in front of me, kicking me in the side just as I was about to get up. Crack. Gahhhh. I felt one of my ribs break from the impact. I start to cry. And blubber out a useless beg for sparing my life. “Hey hey. Sh sh shhh. What are you kids saying these days?” I cradle my side and all hope is lost as the cat gets down on his knees and leans down close to my face. Gently placing his hand on top of my hand cradling the side. “Collect.” He spits in disdain. Gahhhhh! I cry out as he pushes my hand down hard. My cracked rib aching from intense pain.he goes and slaps my balls making me gasp. “By the way names Bruce, someone ratted out that you have a thing for cats. Tell me, does it feel good to have a cat grab you by the balls?” Blink. Speechless to the torment of having my balls being slowly squeezed hard. I can’t find the words. Not a word. Yet as intense the pain is there is comfort in knowing that the forest around me screams for mercy. Oh… it stopped. Throat hoarse. Oh… it hits me. I was screaming. “Fuck what a screamer. You got me leaking. Mmm fuck have a good taste,” Bruce says with a groan as he gets his long thick cock out pre just dribles out. He slaps my mouth with his heavy cock a couple times. I do as told and poke out my tongue, his musk from the cock stenches my nose. The taste of putrid heat on my moist soft tongue. “Oh fuck baby, that’s good, say how old you be again,” “Thirteen…” “Fuck just starting to bloom, bet you can cum huh kid.” I mumble a yes and hear a groan from bruce. He strokes his cock pre splashing on my cheek. As commanded I press my tongue against his hole that is leaking salty pre, hearing another groan of lust. He slaps my ass before roughly sticking a thick finger up my tight asshole. Oh god I scream as his finger stretches me wider than i thought could happen. And mind you this was just a finger. Next came too fingers my scream muffled by the dick on my open mouth. He splurts out some more pre as he has the time of his life. I feel the pain of my balls being slapped. Then he starts jerking me off with his thick paw covering my dick. After a bit he stops for a moment to rub my tip with his thumb. Bruce manages to get the tip of a claw on the hole of my dick just slightly poking it. Then returns to stroking roughly. He takes his fingers out of my ass. Switching positions Bruce sits above my head, his dick lies on top of my face and chest. He picks my ass up with legs spread eagle and leans down to kiss my exposed hole. His hot breath makes the hole twitch but that's not the worst. No, the worst is when he gets out his thick long moist tongue, and shoves it into my hole. I gasp out and wriggle around as he begins tongue fucking my rectum wide. Next thing I know I’m squirting ropes and ropes of cum all over bruce's upper chest. He moans and takes the tongue out. Bruce flips me onto my stomach sits on top of my legs and then just without care for my screams thrust his whole dick in and down to the base. Plap. plap. Pant. Plap. plap. Pant. Plap. plap. Pant. His hot air on my cheek pushed my head into the ground and his balls slapped against my ass with every thrust. For what feels like hours his pace starts to get jerky. He moans and puffs. Gruh. Mmm. ah. Grrrr. Huff. Roarrrrr!!! Huff, puff. Huff, puff. “Damn… Kid… Fuck… so… Hot…” grunts Bruce. The last thing i felt was a gentle kiss before… Poof. That’s right I poofed out of existence. Now I have three hearts left. God I can feel the pain. God Damn it. Damn it. AHHHHHH! Pant. AHHHHHHH! Pant, pant. Fuck. I Fucking hate you game! I… I… I start bursting into tears. Tears just keep coming. All that pain, yet why did some things that he did to me feel good. No, I hate it. I hate what’s happening to me. I just. I’m Just done. I curl up into a ball. I shut my eyes. I hear the screaming forest. The constantly screaming forest. That’s it I swear whoever crosses me again I will destroy them. That. That is a promise. I laugh, and get up. Brush the leaves of torment off and head onwards.