[Public | CoC2] Pumpkin Patch

October 31, 2018
ArtCorruption of Champions
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Not really anything particularly Halloween-flavored this time aside from a dream, but we do have a lot of main content progress instead!

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0.0.27 Patch Notes:

  • Alraune Effigies can now be encountered in the Old Forest. They’re a low-level mob that should point you towards an upcoming boss…
  • If you go to sleep, there’s a chance you’ll trigger a bewitching dream (by Balak Knightfang)!
  • There’s an options menu now! You can turn on Silly Mode, adjust font size, and all sorts of fun stuff.
  • The save/load menu has been rebuilt to be less obtuse.
  • Planty of bugfixes and typo corrections. <3

Effigy bust by DCL.

[Public | CoC2] Power Cards and Borkers

October 14, 2018
ArtCorruption of Champions
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Check out Fenoxo’s post about a spoopyween contest below! He’s even been so kind as to allow CoC2 dreams to be submitted as well.

Also send some love to DCL who’s as sick as a dog (ha), hence the… interesting icons we used for the new fight until he’s back on his feet and arting.

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0.0.26 Patch Notes:

  • There is a new fight in the Old Forest: wolves! Actual, non-sexable wolves, not lupines. Don’t mind their icons — those are temporary. The wolves are level 1 mooks, and should be easy grinding if you’re having trouble with the Foothills. More level 1 content to come as we move our focus towards the Old Forest.
  • New power card assets are in place and lookin’ swank. The map “crosshair” has been updated with a new asset as well.
  • Each class now has an icon used on its cards, and used in place of your portrait if you don’t upload one of your own.
  • Brint (our new companion, found in old forest) from last patch forgot his pants on the way out the door. He has an armor set now.

Art: Cait is extraordinarily happy about having her own minotaur around, courtesy of DCL from a few weeks ago.

[Public | CoC2] Big Changes and Big Bros!

October 11, 2018
ArtCorruption of Champions
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Hey there, it’s been a while. We’ve been working on a lot of technical stuff, but now we’ve got a big hunka burning love that wants to shove his way into your party — and your holes, too. His name is Brint, and he’s a big ol’ boy written by Wsan — so you know he’s some grade-A beefcake.

The next chunk of content should be some much-needed level 1 mobs in the Old Forest: wolves, some hornet-girls, and story-related plant babes lookin’ for some tentacle fun. See y’all soon.

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Update (10/12/18): Build with a bevy of bugfixes is out (including shop bugs, gender preference, and Brint no longer breaks your legs). Same version number.

0.0.25 Patch Notes:

  • The Old Forest has been added to the game, accessible via Hawkethorne’s north gate. It currently has no encounters, except…
  • Brint, a minotaur warrior, has been added to the game. You can find him just outside town in the Old Forest and ask him to join your party! He comes with the expected batch of new sex scenes, including something very special for traps looking to get plowed!
  • The way exploration works has been revamped: you now unlock paths between map locations by exploring, and travelling between them takes 30-45 minutes per space.
  • Several random, non-combat events have been added to the encounter tables when you don’t bump into enemies.
  • Harpies got nerfed; you should never face more than one Enforcer per encounter now.
  • Various and sundry bugfixes.

[Story] The Thiccness From Outer Space

October 8, 2018
FictionTrials in Tainted Space
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A quick TiTS story to tide you guys over while Fen’s out of town for a couple of days. And now, back to Zheng Shi work~

By: Savin
Tags: Female POV, Group Sex (F/F/H), Pregnancy, MILF, Breeding, Lactation, Creampies, Trials in Tainted Space (Milodan, Esyrra, Gryvain)

I

The arctic wind howled fiercely outside the cave’s jagged mouth. Shards of razor-sharp whirled just out of reach, tearing across the great plains of the Rift.

“The storm’s getting worse, kitten,” Mother studiously observed. Her arms were crossed beneath the mammoth mounds of her breasts, supporting the weighty, naked flesh. At least, as naked as a milodan ever got, covered in a thick layer of soft silver fur as she was. The only actual flesh that Ziresh could see were the pert mounds of Mother’s bone-pierced teats and the coal-black lips between her legs. Black, where they were not still smeared with the glistening white seed of her most recent mating.

The idea of cleaning perfectly good cum off of her body was as alien to Mother as was the gang of furless off-worlders that had wandered into her domain. Now they lay in a pile of quivering exhaustion, bodies draped over each other beneath the one fur blanket Ziresh had brought with her. Mother’s body was a temple to fertility, an altar on which — and within which — seed was to be spilled with worshipful ecstacy. Mating with half a dozen scrawny aliens was an effortless act of devotion for her; letting their mixed seed stew inside her womb left her with a contented smile as she stared into the rage of the storm outside.

“I’m used to storms, Mother,” Ziresh sighed, rifling through one of the not-quite-leather packs the aliens had brought. Under several of the strange glow-slates and mysterious metal cubes inside, she found a dark red length of thick cloth. Sne sniffed at it, wiggling her pink nose as the faint scent of berries wafted off it.

“I know, kitten,” Mother said, placing a paw on the pale, bare skin of her daughter’s flesh. “But you don’t-“

Ziresh growled softly and batted her mother’s hand away. “I have plenty of protection! So what if half of my body is furless, these aliens brought plenty of clothes.”

As if to demonstrate the point, Ziresh wrapped the red scarf around the pale mountains of her own breasts. They were smaller than mother’s, of course, but still more than plump enough to make tying off the garment difficult. She shuddered as her dark nipples rubbed against the wooly material of the scarf, sending an unbidden shock of pleasure through her chest.

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[Story] The Dragon’s Hoard (Part 2)

October 4, 2018
ArtFiction
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This is the second part of the story, which started here. Art of our heroine by DCL.

By: Savin
Tags: Female POV, Group Sex (F/H/H), Dragon-girls, DP, Creampies

III

The tittering harlots scampered out on his command, leaving Cáthe and Arxis alone in the room. The towering dragon-man wrapped his guardsman’s cloak over his shoulders, but otherwise left himself bare. His cum-soaked manhood slowly retracted into a vertical slit between his legs, leaving him somewhat modest; more than could be said for Cáthe, at any rate. His semen and her own orgasmic juices clung hotly to her bare, pale flesh; she didn’t dare put her clothes back on lest she soil them, and so Cáthe lounged on Arxis’ bed in nothing but her hood and cloak, sipping at her cup of wine.

“It’s all this this satchel, everything you’ll need,” Arxis growled, inclining his head towards a leather bag hanging from the coat pin on the door. “Maps of the palace catacombs. The key to the sewer grates… guard patrols relevant to you. Nothing near the queen’s chambers, you understand.”

Cáthe gave him a disarming smile. “Of course. I’m just a thief, not an assassin.”

As much as it would give her great pleasure to see the Red Queen dethroned, Cáthe didn’t feel like throwing her life away for it. She’d tried that once, her and her entire people; that’s how the great red dragon got herself on the throne of the Shattered Isles instead of the pure elven maiden that ought to be ruling it.

No, she was just here for a one little thing from the dragon’s vaults… and to fill her pockets while she worked.

Arxis grunted. “So you say. Your cunt and coin’s enough to convince me. I assume you have your own tools of trade?”

“Ropes, picks, hooks, the works,” she assured him. “As long as you’re map is accurate, getting in and out unseen should be a breeze.”

“In and out of a dragon’s vault? Well, you have balls for a human.”

Human, right. Cáthe’s elven ears twitched under her hood. “Says the man with no balls.”

Arxis huffed. “They’re internal. Come back after your heist and I’ll fuck you proper… show you I’m as potent as any of your men.”

“I’ll pass,” Cáthe laughed, slipping out of the bed and taking the satchel. “But thanks, Arxis. You’re not bad for a palace guard… I mean, you’re bad at being one now, but you’re a-“

He bristled. “Don’t make me regret this.”

“Fine. I’ve got some preparation to do, so unless you’re gonna kick me out…”

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[Public | CoC2] Power Overwhelming

September 23, 2018
ArtCorruption of Champions
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0.0.24 Patch Notes:

  • You can now visit trainers to learn powers! All five classes’ powers are available no matter what your current class, you just need to be high enough level to learn it. Ivris (Black Mage, Charmer), Sanders (White Mage), and Garth (Warrior, Thief) are the trainers in town. You might want to pick up Heal if you’re having a tough time; having that extra bit of healing has helped me in playtesting.
  • You can change out your equipped powers in the Journal. You have one At-Will, two Recharge, and one Encounter slot to fill. You can also unequip powers and leave slots empty if you so desire.

The UI for the powers still needs a lot of assets added in, but for now, enjoy.

Summoner booty art provided by DCL.

[Public | CoC2] Alchemy and Transformations!

September 15, 2018
ArtCorruption of Champions
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0.0.23 Patch Notes:

  • There is a transformation item, added to test out the system behind TFing. You can buy Fox Berries from Ivris; they turn you into a fox.
  • There’s an alchemy system you can use to refine TF items. Mix an ingredient and a TF item together, and you can decide what part of your body it targets (if an applicable TF is part of the time). Ivris’s shop has an alchemy bench.
  • Some shop fixes for multistack items.
  • Many bugfixes and parser upgrades to make all that shit work.

[Story] The Dragon’s Hoard (Part 1)

September 12, 2018
Fiction
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This is a re-imagining of another story I wrote a long time ago, which you can find here. More over the next few days as I finish off the ending.

By: Savin
Tags: Female POV, Group Sex (M/F/F/F/F), Prostitution, Dragon-guy, Elf-girl, Blowjob, Boobjob, Vaginal, Cumshot

You can find anything and everything for sale in the lower wharfs of Dragon’s Gate. Hundreds of longships from around the northern sea came to the city to trade. It was no surprise that the biggest city in the world would be a nyx’s call to every gold-hungry merchant captain on the waves, but a different kind of market also grew in the furthest shadows of the Red Queen’s towering palace. A hive of tight-packed shops and watering holes where common sailors, drunks, whores, and thieves gathered to ply their own brand of trade.

Cáthe had been one and all of them during her long life, but tonight she counted herself among that last group: a thief on the prowl. Though the most exotic flesh, treasure, and narcotics switched hands in the back alleys and smokey taverns of the low wharf, her quarry was of a less tangible sort. For once her belt was heavy with the weight of her pouch of coins, but that just made her a target for the rest of her kin. Cáthe kept a hand firmly on her belt, flinching towards her dagger each time a wobbling drunk or laughing harlot pushed past her in the crowd.

Her contact was supposed meet her at the Golden Cock tavern. It was easy to find, she’d been told: just follow the smell of overdone perfume and sweaty sex up from the wharf. He hadn’t been lying, at least in that regard. True to the name, a great big gold-painted metal rooster was bolted over the door. Over that stood a woman on a balcony, bent over the railings with a pair of big, rosy breasts bare and swinging as a swarthy northman took her from behind. Hers were hardly the only moans coming from inside, just the loudest.

“Classy place,” Cáthe grunted, pulling up her cloak’s hood as she passed under the copulating couple. “Good advertisement though.”

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owo;;

September 8, 2018
ArtCorruption of ChampionsTrials in Tainted Space
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I got locked out of my blog account for the weekend. Came back and there were like 50 messages backed up in the Need Approval queue. Sorry! I might as well make a blog post about this rather than just pinning an edit on Fen’s so it doesn’t look like we’re all dead here.

For once, I’m actually fine. I just don’t make blog posts much because I don’t have anything interesting to say.

On the TiTS front: Fen’s still pretty sick. I think he’s been pecking at a cybernetic catgirl when not ejaculating from the nose. I’m writing about a science dragon dickgirl for Zheng Shi, along with her sexbot companion. Got like 5 scenes done, including a bad end, with one or two to go next week. I hope you guys like stacked, MILFy dickgirls cuz you’re getting a twofer on ’em here.

On the CoC2 front: Transformative items work now. Patch will be forthcoming when there’s a UI for actually using them. I think the first one coded in is gonna be a fox-folk TF, from the sound of things? Drake got his wisdom teeth pulled so he’s coding on a buncha drugs but I’m sure it’ll be fine.

Rest in pupperonis, sick/post-surgery comrades. o7

-Savin

Art of Nykke by Adjatha. I commissioned B! to write some more ~intimate~ scenes with the eldest frostwyrmling because I am a filthy degenerate. This is the adorable result.

[Public | CoC2] More Character Sheet Updates!

August 28, 2018
ArtCorruption of Champions
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We’ve got a micro patch for you with some updates to the journal and character sheet!

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0.0.22a Patch Notes:

  • The game should work better in Firefox!
  • Proper gender selection icons are available in Appearance.
  • More stats added to the Character Sheet.
  • Various text fixes.

Fan art of Cait by Moira!

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