My party has known each other for years. We’ve travelled the country together, taking down monsters and saving villages and even doing odd jobs when we just needed some spare money. We’ve become like family- which is why it’s so devastating when everyone but me is killed in a job gone very wrong. Even I barely got out alive and by the time I realize what happened, I wish I’d joined them.

The temptation to quit adventuring is strong but I know my party wouldn’t have wanted that for me. However, a healer needs others. I’m by no means defenseless but my life’s purpose is healing. And so I find another party. Your party. At first, things are fine. You welcome me with open arms, we all get along fine. Maybe you’re a little touchy, your hands lingering in places they shouldn’t be for a second too long. It’s nothing I can’t handle. But sometimes I see the way you or the others look at me and an unsettling feeling twists my stomach. Surely I’m just imagining things… right?

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Hello, my friends! Today I bring you a story of a poor healer whose party has died and who now has to adjust to his new one. Unfortunately this new group has very different ideas on what a healers job includes. Will they corrupt him slowly? Or perhaps start right away? Hit me up and let’s talk about it!

Fair warning, I’d like someone playing multiple characters. A party can’t corrupt their healer all on their own- they’ve got to also rely on the use of monsters and less than noble people to help them put their new healer into all kinds of situations where they end up fucked.

Limits: snuff, scat, diapers, any kind of permanent mutilation Kinks: noncon, bondage, gags, orgasm control, spanking, Dom/sub, futas, monsters, public, free use, lewd outfits, lewd magic items, hypnosis, humiliation, and more!