Boobytraps for Boobs (Fund Raiser)
12 years ago
What is it?
The Tomb of Whores is a modification of the famous "Tomb of Horrors" Dungeons and Dragons adventure. The infamous Tomb is renown for mercilessly killing wave after wave of adventurer, but this time there's a twist: Instead of dying, players are restored to life with a random, fetishistic body transformation! Too many deaths and they get teleported outside, magically compelled to breed with the demons, monsters, and denizens who defend the Tomb!
What is the fund raiser for?
While running the quest, we'll be taking donations. One of our players is trying to transition from male to female, and the cost of getting breasts is prohibitively expensive. All donations will go towards her tits, so donate generously!
When is it?
This will be a marathon gaming session, starting at 8pm EST November 15th. We'll be streaming the adventure for all to see, and will keep playing until the players win, run out of characters, or 8am EST November 17, whichever comes first.
How do I donate?
Check
Fenoxo's home page HERE for full details soon. Payment will be through PayPal.
How do I watch?
I will be streaming the adventure HERE and we'll try to get a couple other streams going, just in case the one fills up.
Intro:
The Tomb of Whores begins, as most campaigns do, with an injustice to be righted. The land has been long plagued by the Demi-Lich Acerak and his unfathomably evil delights. He built a Tomb to house his terrible works and constructed an elaborate labyrinth to butcher any who would challenge his power. Many came and many perished, but in the end, his magical tyranny was toppled by the sole survivor of a holy crusade that united every church in the land. The lone victor was a female cleric of the Goddess of Fertility. What her name was has been lost to the ages, for she never returned from within the Tomb.
The battle against the Demi-Lich had been terrible and had depopulated many towns and cities. Moreover, the confrontation with Acerak had left the young cleric questioning her faith. She prayed on what she had seen and done for many nights and, at last, had a revelation from her goddess. The message was simple: “Be fruitful and multiply.” Surrounded by the Lich’s vast wealth of magical trappings, the cleric knew what must be done. And so she worked the will of her goddess, weaving great miracles through the once blood-stained corridors of the Tomb- twisting the perverse magic that had seeped into every stone to something more sacred. The span of one lifetime was not sufficient to undo all the harm that Acerak had done, so she transformed herself into an Arch-Lich. Alive without mortality, deathless but not truly undead, she remade the Tomb into something that would please her deity and would fill the land with life once more.
But in her solitude and sanctuary, her mind began to unravel. What began as a holy mission became perverse. What was intended to assist, instead compelled. And when her work was done, the message was sent far and wide: return to the Tomb. Most balked, for while generations had come and gone, the memory of that place had not been entirely forgotten. But, a few daring souls set forth to investigate. When they did not return, more were sent, and more after them. What each expedition found was that the heroes who had preceded them had been ensnared by the Arch-Lich’s magic.
Those who had once been fierce warriors and subtle mages, now were little more than breeding stock for the servants of the goddess. A city of sin had been erected outside of the Tomb and the former champions rutted with bestial monsters and lust-blinded clergy to the goddess of fertility. The Arch-Lich’s power prevented any harm to befall those within the city and worse, the victims adamantly refused to leave on their own. Death had been banished from the Tomb, and procreation had taken its place.
To free the victims of the Arch-Lich’s madness, her immortal power must be brought to an end, just as Acerak before her. Though her true name has been lost to time, her worshippers refer to her by many names. Mother, Lady, Mistress, and the like are common, but the name that is most common is what you’ve come to know her as: “Doxy.”
The Tomb of Whores is a modification of the famous "Tomb of Horrors" Dungeons and Dragons adventure. The infamous Tomb is renown for mercilessly killing wave after wave of adventurer, but this time there's a twist: Instead of dying, players are restored to life with a random, fetishistic body transformation! Too many deaths and they get teleported outside, magically compelled to breed with the demons, monsters, and denizens who defend the Tomb!
What is the fund raiser for?
While running the quest, we'll be taking donations. One of our players is trying to transition from male to female, and the cost of getting breasts is prohibitively expensive. All donations will go towards her tits, so donate generously!
When is it?
This will be a marathon gaming session, starting at 8pm EST November 15th. We'll be streaming the adventure for all to see, and will keep playing until the players win, run out of characters, or 8am EST November 17, whichever comes first.
How do I donate?
Check

How do I watch?
I will be streaming the adventure HERE and we'll try to get a couple other streams going, just in case the one fills up.
Intro:
The Tomb of Whores begins, as most campaigns do, with an injustice to be righted. The land has been long plagued by the Demi-Lich Acerak and his unfathomably evil delights. He built a Tomb to house his terrible works and constructed an elaborate labyrinth to butcher any who would challenge his power. Many came and many perished, but in the end, his magical tyranny was toppled by the sole survivor of a holy crusade that united every church in the land. The lone victor was a female cleric of the Goddess of Fertility. What her name was has been lost to the ages, for she never returned from within the Tomb.
The battle against the Demi-Lich had been terrible and had depopulated many towns and cities. Moreover, the confrontation with Acerak had left the young cleric questioning her faith. She prayed on what she had seen and done for many nights and, at last, had a revelation from her goddess. The message was simple: “Be fruitful and multiply.” Surrounded by the Lich’s vast wealth of magical trappings, the cleric knew what must be done. And so she worked the will of her goddess, weaving great miracles through the once blood-stained corridors of the Tomb- twisting the perverse magic that had seeped into every stone to something more sacred. The span of one lifetime was not sufficient to undo all the harm that Acerak had done, so she transformed herself into an Arch-Lich. Alive without mortality, deathless but not truly undead, she remade the Tomb into something that would please her deity and would fill the land with life once more.
But in her solitude and sanctuary, her mind began to unravel. What began as a holy mission became perverse. What was intended to assist, instead compelled. And when her work was done, the message was sent far and wide: return to the Tomb. Most balked, for while generations had come and gone, the memory of that place had not been entirely forgotten. But, a few daring souls set forth to investigate. When they did not return, more were sent, and more after them. What each expedition found was that the heroes who had preceded them had been ensnared by the Arch-Lich’s magic.
Those who had once been fierce warriors and subtle mages, now were little more than breeding stock for the servants of the goddess. A city of sin had been erected outside of the Tomb and the former champions rutted with bestial monsters and lust-blinded clergy to the goddess of fertility. The Arch-Lich’s power prevented any harm to befall those within the city and worse, the victims adamantly refused to leave on their own. Death had been banished from the Tomb, and procreation had taken its place.
To free the victims of the Arch-Lich’s madness, her immortal power must be brought to an end, just as Acerak before her. Though her true name has been lost to time, her worshippers refer to her by many names. Mother, Lady, Mistress, and the like are common, but the name that is most common is what you’ve come to know her as: “Doxy.”
That or the aberrations.
Don't suppose there any chance he will share it or put it up for sell? ^.^;