EroQuest

The heavy doors of the Adventurer’s Guild swing open as the all-female party enters, drawing every eye in the chamber. The room is thick with desire and anticipation, but at the center of it all sits the receptionist—her glossy hair cascading over her white blouse, the fabric hugging her figure above a demure skirt. Her lips curve into a warm, knowing smile as the party steps up to her counter. She straightens a stack of quest forms, meets their eyes, and asks in a soft, inviting voice, “Welcome, adventurers. May I have your names?”