The Bad End series is a collection of short stories detailing a Hero (you, the reader) defeated by an adversary during your quest.
All stories can be read as one-offs, however if this garners enough support, I am happy to make a longer, more story-based version.
Any and all requests can be submitted for any future Bad End stories.
The Bad End series was originally created to be an "end-of-tale" series, as in, the Hero would be unable to continue his quest due to addiction, death, imprisonment, hypnosis, etc, however Literotica does not allow these types of stories and that is perfectly understandable. You may contact me if you wish to read the more 'extreme' variants of these stories.
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"Should we camp here?"
The Cleric's voice chirped happily from behind you as you stepped into the opening in the trees, finding a flat, open clearing, perfect for making camp. You nodded to her, exhausted from the events of the day that had passed. The dungeon you had just completed had used up all of your potions and elixirs, your Mage, Helena, and the Cleric, Amelia, each had no mana left, and the Rogue, Hailey, had been knocked unconscious -- you had to carry her through the last party of the dungeon.
The orange sunset blazed through the trees surrounding the clearing as the party prepared to rest, ready for the next day of adventuring. You prepared a modest fire for warmth while Helena took out some of the meat and seared it using her magicks. You looked over your shoulder at Amelia, who was finally able to regain her lost mana and restore Hailey back to consciousness. She opened her eyes and winced, before she sat up, clutching her chest. "Did we win?"
"Barely! That Succubus almost took us all out. If it wasn't for the Hero's last crit against her, we would have been toast!" Amelia sighed wistfully, glancing over at you quickly and biting her lip as she noticed you looking. She blushed and quickly turned back to her patient. You know that you took a vow of abstinence through this adventure, but if you were honest with yourself, when this was all over, you'd really want to have her. Her breasts were huge, you'd guess around F cups. She was tall as well, about a head taller than you, and her hips were wide, perfect for bearing children. She had pouty lips, her cheeks were cute and round, her eyes were a beautiful shining blue, and her waist-length hair was a light shade of gold. If you didn't know any better, you'd assume that she was the Goddess of her religion, not just the Cleric who served.
Shaking your head to release yourself from those thoughts, you went back to preparing the fire. The battle with the Succubus was incredibly difficult, that's true. But it felt like something wasn't quite right. You felt like the Succubus was holding back her attacks, as if she
wanted
you to win. That wouldn't make much sense though... She was sent to stop you from reaching and defeating the Demon Queen, so why would she let you win? You must be imagining it, there's no explanation for it anyway.
It wasn't long before everyone in the party had eaten, and were getting ready to rest and recover. You settled into your large tent with the other 3 party members, all in your own separate sleeping bags of course, wishing each other a good night's sleep. Closing your eyes, you fantasized about a life with Amelia after defeating the Demon Queen, living peacefully and happily. You smiled as you drifted to sleep - tomorrow would be another great day.
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"Oh Hero... You poor, poor boy..."
A sultry voice pierced through your dreams, and you awoke with a start, sitting up and reaching for your sword. That voice... Who said that? Your vision was blurry from the hasty awakening, you couldn't find your sword at all being unable to see. You rubbed your eyes quickly, and noticed that there was someone standing in front of you. Someone wearing stilettos. No one in your party wore stilettos. Scrambling madly, you backed away from the person, reaching the edge of the large tent and grabbing your lantern, turning it on to look properly at who was in front of you.
It was the Succubus from the dungeon. A triumphant smirk was plastered on her pristine face, the face of a woman of any man's dreams. Two curved horns grew upwards from her forehead, framed perfectly by her long, jet-black hair. You looked around for your sword, only to find that the Succubus was holding it in her hand.
"Don't be scared, you already beat me once, right? I'm here to help you..." The words flowed into your ears, as sweet as honey. You had to use all of your willpower not to let your lust overtake you. "You're not. You're evil, and you're here to try and stop me. It won't work!"
"Stop you? Oh no, no... See, I saw your dreams. I know what you want, and I'm here to help you have it. I'm not interested in stopping your adventure. A woman as beautiful as me wouldn't lie, would they?" You froze for a moment, thinking back to your dreams that night, knowing that you dreamed about making love to Amelia... you started getting hard in your nightshirt, and the Succubus' smirk just grew even wider, into a grin.
"Yes... I can read your thoughts, your dreams. I know you want to make love to that sweet girl, even if you've been forbidden to do so. You know, she dreams about the same thing. You both want each other. Ever wonder why the Order of Adventurers demands abstinence?" Slightly taken by the Succubus' direct approach, you started to doubt your own judgement about her. Could she be telling the truth? Did Amelia really dream about you as well? You looked up at her wordlessly, calming down a little bit, and silently imploring that she continue.
"If you make love to one of your party members, you form a bond with them that makes it very hard for Demons like myself to seduce you into failure. The Order is secretly working for the Demon Queen, they give the humans a sense of security by sending supposed
Hero
after
Hero
to their pleasurable demise. They betrayed you. But I can help."
This... This is impossible! The Order told you that you were the only Hero they had sent out... But the Succubus sounded like she was telling the truth. Her words burrowed into your head, making you doubt even the sanctity of this entire Quest. "If you want a better chance of beating the Queen, then... Well, she's right there isn't she?" The Succubus gestured towards the sleeping Amelia, right next to you. She was gorgeous, her nightgown slipping off her left shoulder and revealing one of her perfect breasts. You bit your lip, your cock getting erect almost immediately from the sight. You looked back at the succubus with pleading eyes, almost as if you were asking her for permission.
"Go on... She's dreaming about you right now. Make her dreams come true." She didn't have to tell you twice. Getting up quickly, you stripped your nightshirt and opened up Amelia's sleeping bag, climbing in with her. Slowly, carefully, you peeled her gown off, uncovering her huge, round breasts, then her slim belly, and her pussy... To your surprise, she was clean shaven! You thought the Clerics were never to alter their bodies in any form, but you suppose Amelia had always been waiting for you to do this. You felt the Succubus watching you with her golden eyes while you positioned your cock to enter Amelia.
"Fuck her, Hero."