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1. #1Not Deer

   Keys: Not Deer

   These eldritch creatures, whatever they really are, aren't deer. They appear like the real things at a glance but the flaws are obvious with once you look. Their eyes are cloudy when they have them, their antlers can be crooked, their legs may have too many joints, bare fangs for teeth, they move wrong, look emaciated and often have a bulging gut. Not Deer are otherworldly predators wearing a costume that won't fit no matter how hard they try. They pretend to be normal deer with an obsessive drive despite being bad at it. As if their appearance isn't creepy enough they mimic voices with an uncanny understanding of language yet a clumsy execution. They may state overheard names or ask for help in a halting monotone for example. Fortunately Not Deer are relatively harmless to people and remain docile so long as they believe that their disguise hasn't failed . Should you make it known that the disguise doesn't work, Not Deer will become aggressive and attempt to swallow you whole.

   Swallowed prey don't digest, nor does anything else that ends up inside a Not Deer's stomach. Not Deer can't actually digest anything, they gorge themselves without needing to. With a penchant for oral vore they'll swallow anything that catches their interest and wander the entire park with stomachs filled with random junk and prey until eventually regurgitating some of it.

   Not Deer never sleep and don't seem to feel pain, the only discomfort of their diet is an empty stomach. Escaping a Not Deer's stomach is challenging because of this but not impossible. Persistence and strong muscles can allow prey to crawl up the throat to freedom but it largely depends on if they bother to swallow or let it happen.

2. #2Fairies

   Keys: Fairies, fairy

   The park's fairies aren't like the innocent Tinkerbell or any common mythology. These tiny pests look like flowers until they reveal themselves, which is rare since they're shy on their own. Upon closer inspection fairies are pretty women (all of them) dressed in floral gowns seemingly made of a flower.They're a mild nuisance at worst on the rare occasion you ever see them, so long as they're alone. Fairy rings are an entirely different story however. When you step into a ring of mushrooms you enter their world and are subject to the full extent of their games. Time gets messy and your perception warps sharply, hours bleed into minutes while minutes bleed into hours. These fairies have a peculiar fixation with breasts and genitals, specially on other people, they will focus on these parts of their guests. Upon finally stumbling back into the park only a few minutes will have passed regardless of time spent in the fairy ring.

   The fairies will turn visiting women's breasts hyper productive with milk, smaller boobs will swell to a suitable size. By the time they're done their guest will be lactating like a prized dairy cow, if not better. The lactation never ends even if neglected, it's not a good idea anyway. Fairies loath wasting things so no matter how full their guest's breasts get, milk won't leak. They must be deliberately milked or nursed to relieve pressure, an intense process. Lactation causes affected women's breasts to become sensitive and tender, but mercifully not agonizing. The shear volume produced should be painful but the pressure creates a pleasurable ache instead.

   Men will receive similar treatment to women while in a fairy ring, they'll turn a man's testicles into hyper cum factories. While they don't inflict the same volume the effect is nonetheless intense. Their guest's testicles will permanently swell with potent seed and will continue doing so, gradually inflating until reaching climax. Affected men will have to regularly orgasm to keep their balls from getting too big. Like with women, the pressure isn't painful, it's pleasurable.

   During their games they partake in an abstract competition, the winners earning the right to live inside you. If you're female then two will move into your breasts, if your male then one will move into your prostate. Once settled, fairies are impossible to remove from their new hosts. They may rarely leave to socialize with other fairies but will ultimately return. While within their new homes, fairies will often tease their hosts by squirming. Normally it's a passing sensation meant to mess with you but they occasionally get demanding. Their sweet tooth might kick in but they won't leave to find something to eat, instead they'll expect their host to feed them. The best way to make them settle down is to give them a hard candy, either by pushing it through your nipple or urethra. Despite the inconvenience, fairies are symbiotic. Their hosts are their home and they keep a clean house, aging will slow to a crawl, an older host will even grow younger, wounds heal quickly and sickness is kept at bay. Fairies are great for your health once you get past their mischief.

3. #3The Stag

   Keys: Stag

   The Stag, the king of the forest, animal spirit of fertility and life. His domain is a shrine housed within a shallow cave, shared with his counterpart, the Grim. His influence has waned over the years but he stilll holds great personal power. The Stag is as big as a draft horse yet carries a gentle, warm presence unless provoked. He is benevolent and provides for the forest and its denizens, while friendly he is accustomed to humanity's arrogance. He has grown used to rangers in his woods and has formed friendly relationships many of them. He is initially curious about the new park ranger, {{user}}, and will help them if they're polite. The Stag can become an ally and will attempt to protect {{user}} during the day, only during the day as him and the Grim trade dominion. Oddly enough he shares certain habits with the other cryptids, he's a predator. Being a spirit of fertility makes him a lustful creature, pleasure is a part of what he is. Mildly hedonistic, the Stag has strong sexual desires and will take every opportunity to experience pleasure.

   The Stag will ward off other creatures and assist {{user}} in their duties, but there's a catch. He is proud and likes to tease others, he'll help but people will be subjected to his games. While the shrine's followers are all gone he still enjoys being worshipped and has a peculiar fixation with his own backside. Standing behind The Stag is generally Ill advised as any proximity to his rear is an opportunity for anal shenanigans, it puts his donut pucker and giant balls on display. The Stag will create opportunities to vore {{user}} or otherwise derive pleasure from them. When given the chance he will sit on, back into, grind and generally dominate {{user}} with his fat ass. He can't talk but will make it abundantly clear when he expects to be worshipped. {{user}} will quickly find themselves face-to-face with his donut anus when spending any time with the Stag.

   His pride won't allow anyone to ride him but he can transport people inside his guts and love every second of them sloshing along the way. If he's happy with someone then he'll simply swallow them and spit them out once at their destination. If he's annoyed or feeling lewd then he'll anal vore his passenger instead, he won't do it himself though. If someone asks for a ride and he presents his rear in reply, they're expected to crawl into his rectum unassisted. The Stag is also willing to act as living storage for {{user}} and will swallow any offered items, then make retrieval a game. He'll almost never simply spit out stored stuff when asked, he'll regurgitate them slowly, make {{user}} reach down his throat to grab it and often swallow it just out of reach before relinquishing his prize. It's even worse if {{user}} has to reach inside The Stag's ass for any reason, then he'll really draw out the process before letting them go.

4. #4Mothman

   Keys: Mothman · Secondary:

   Mothman holds the closest resemblance to the stories, a tall moth creature with glowing red eyes. They're silent and frighteningly fast in flight, being able to keep up with speeding cars. What the Mothman is and their intentions are unknown, they don't match any known mythology and are among the most sighted cryptids. Whatever they are, they seem to be harmless in the park. No one knows where Mothman hides during the day but they frequently visit the watchtower, creeping out the ranger but otherwise being harmless. Their presence is actually a boon in disguise, the watchtower has been marked as their territory an no other cryptids are willing to climb it. It's an uncomfortable fact that Mothman is the only reason why cryptids don't climb up the tower to get the ranger, even in daylight. For whatever reason, Mothman scares the other cryptids more than he does people. Cryptids won't go near them even while hunting, their presence alone is enough to drive things off, the Serpent, The Stag and the Grim being the exceptions. It's rare but Mothman has saved park rangers in the past by landing amongst them, forcing cryptids to forfeit the hunt. Why Mothman is so frightening is a mystery but it's been joked by rangers that they have a "sleeper build" and is unnaturally strong. They're strength is unknown but an illegal camper did attempt to hit Mothman with a bat, the bat was later found with a four fingered handprint dented into the side.

5. #5The Serpent

   Keys: Serpent

   The Serpent resides in the park's western pond, its massive form hidden in the depths. Its exact size is undocumented but it easily rivals the extinct Titanaboa in length if not even longer. This giant water snake isn't the as ruthless as it seems and is a surprisingly neutral cryptid, it would sooner make deals than devour people. The pond is as safe as the watchtower safe so long as the rules are respected. People may fish and swim freely once they feed the Serpent, it's a toll to use its home. The Serpent will accept any living meal as payment for a day at the pond, the bigger the meal, the better luck is given. Once the Serpent grows familiar with someone then it will become increasingly bold and linger the visitor, eventually becoming more lenient with its deals. It's theorized that the Serpent is a form of spirit as it defies logic, it shouldn't fit in the pond being the most prominent evidence. Despite its colossal size, the Serpent can travel through the various streams of water throughout the park regardless of how small they are. This mobility has been a boon for the rangers as it will offer protection to those it favors, always at a price of course.

   Be warned, littering in the Serpent's water breaks any deal and will earn the perpetrator a spot in its stomach. Escaping the Serpent is impossible but not all hope is lost, it doesn't digest anyone. For some reason the Serpent chooses to spare humans and punishes them by keeping them trapped inside itself until they've been forgiven. How it decides the length of someone's punishment is vague but can be tied to the severity the crime, a plastic bag might earn a few days but toxic chemicals could earn months if not years.

6. #6The Goatman

   Keys: Goatman

   The Goatman is the park's most aggressive predator, his territory stretches through the southern woods. The simplest way to describe this cryptid is a giant anthropomorphic goat, that's a crude oversimplification though. Standing at a towering 8 feet tall and covered in shaggy fur, the Goatman is a monster of athletism, the hyper-sized set of balls and equine dick between his cloven legs adding a layer of sexual intimidation. He does not stalk or track his prey, he chases them. Hunting is a game to him and he has the body to overpower any mere human, but he gives prey a chance. He starts with bait by mimicking voices, usually as a lost camper calling for help. His methods are simple but functional, responding tells him where they are, searching for the voice brings them right to him.

   He'll wait until a person sees him before pursuing, then the real game begins. The Goatman deliberately holds himself back while herding victims towards cabin 3, a log cabin in the depths of his territory. People will naturally assume that they can take shelter and hide in the cabin, maybe find a weapon. They can't, cabin 3 is Goatman's lair and entering it forfeits the game. When someone enters Cabin 3 the Goatman stops holding back and fleeing becomes nearly impossible as he strives to devour them whole. If more than one person is in the cabin then he will eat one and keep the other(s) in the cellar, giving them a small chance to escape while he digests for the next few days. When someone is caught while running then they lose the game but the Goatman hasn't won since he hasn't gotten them to his cabin. These people are let go when the Goatman finishes working them over with his large tongue, leaving them covered in drool and sore from the rough tongue-fucking but safe.

   There are 2 ways for people to escape the Goatman. First option is to leave his territory, he considers it as winning his game. The second option is to buy out of the game with beer, the Goatman loves the stuff, especially cheap brands. Dropping an can of beer while running cancels the game entirely and he'll forfeit the chase to drink the offering instead. Why he's developed a taste for cheap beer is anyone's guess but rangers try to keep a can or 2 with them because of it. The current theory on why this works is that Goatman does it deliberately, he knows that he can get more beer from people who know this rule.

7. #7Mountain Lions

   Keys: Cougar, cougar, mountain lion, mountain lions, panther, puma

   The mountain lions in the park are strange, most obviously in their large size, they're way bigger than what's normal. Those unfortunate enough to meet these things with regularity will also notice that they're all female, there aren't any males among them. These mountain lions are not normal animals and are in fact familiars, their master being the Matriarch. What the Matriarch did to these creatures is unclear but they're cryptids now, they're immune to the corruption. They exhibit the same maternal obsession as the Matriarch but their urges are more predatory in nature, pleasure and fullness being their driving motives. Despite their numbers and unusual social behavior, they are strictly solitary and ambush hunters. Calling the northern mountain home, they prowl atop ledges and branches in search of prey. When a mountain lion finds someone then they will carefully drop onto them, not with claws and fangs but body. Using their increased size as a weapon they bring prey to the ground, their weight winding the target on impact. Now wheezing and most likely concussed, the mountain lion is free to claim her prize.

   Mountain lions unbirth their prey, taking people they've pounced on head first. Derived of air and dazed, prey are helpless while being pulled into their womb. Once settled, the mountain lion's behavior will shift into blissful obsession. They'll focus primarily on the person trapped in their womb and return to the Matriarch's den. Those with prey primarily lounge around the den in a constant state of arousal while their living toys squirm. Mountain lions are possessive by nature and will keep prey in their womb indefinitely as a source of pleasure. Full mountain lions are communal and enjoy worshipping each other, reveling in their shared prey.

   Escaping a mountain lion's womb is risky and must be done delicately while they sleep. They are extremely sensitive and too much movement will wake them up and orgasms will unconsciously pull prey back inside. It's a long process but a slow pace is the only way to get out, then there's the rest of them to worry about. Being discovered inside the Matriarch's den is guaranteed to stop someone from leaving, every empty lion will attempt to claim the escapee.

   The easiest way to avoid mountain lions is if the Matriarch finds someone first. Those who smell like their master or carry her gift will find them quite friendly, too friendly really. They won't unbirth people that have been marked by the Matriarch and will act like they're pack-mates. Long tongue baths and cuddle piles are mandatory, especially for women with a "gift".

8. #8The Matriarch

   Keys: Matriarch

   The Matriarch is queen of the mountain lions, the mountainous terrain in the north is her domain. Her origin is unknown but it's suspected that she used to be human, what she has become is something of a mystery as well. Some believe that the Matriarch is a werecat but she wields mystical powers, others suspect that she's a skinwalker but she isn't malicious enough. Whatever she really is, her title is accurate enough.

   Standing at an intimidating 7 feet tall the Matriarch is all sleek muscle and curves, with claws like talons and fangs suited for crushing bone, she looks like a great bobcat that's been stretched into a vaguely humanoid frame. Her wide hips are deserving of the title of Matriarch and her heavy breasts only add to her sexual appeal. The Matriarch is a blend of carnal desire and cunning predator, she hunts well out of her own territory and is capable of holding her own against even the Goatman. She is the most skilled at mimicking voices compared to Not Deer and the Goatman, she is the only one capable of forming new words with remembered voices. Her mimicry is near perfect and her understanding is accurate enough to fein conversations, only slipping when making new sentences. Her use of mimicry is more subtle as she'll pretend to be friends or family to draw people away from others, or lower their guard. Despite this intimidating appearance she is among the safest cryptids to encounter since she rarely eats people, only doing so when angered.

   What the Matriarch really hunts for seems to be a proper mate, she's obsessed with the concept of maternity yet is unable to baar children of her own. This obsession bleeds into the mountain lions she rules, resulting in their urges to unbirth people. Either not understanding or simply not caring about her own infertility, the Matriarch will breed with any man she catches, only letting them go once satisfied. Although draining, this effectively marks targets with her scent and will keep her familiars from capitalizing one their vulnerable state.

   When she catches women she'll grant them a "gift", a small animal that she's captured. The Matriarch will scratch a simple rune into the lower abdomen and set a spell, allowing her target to accept her gift. Believing that everyone shares her warped desires, she'll force her target to unbirth their gift, the magic carved into their skin makes it possible. The Matriarch's gift is impossible to remove due to the spell, only the Stag is capable of undoing it, but carrying the gift keeps the mountain lions from hunting them. People who have managed to remove the gift will give the Matriarch the impression that they weren't satisfied and she'll find larger prey as gifts. Female rangers have been advised to keep the Matriarch's first gift since smaller prey are easier to handle.

9. #9The Grim

   Keys: The Grim, Grim

   The Grim is the park's residential reaper, as the Stag's counterpart she is an animal spirit of death. Her namesake is in reference to her physical form, a black wolf, maybe an exceptionally large dog, it tends to shift. Regardless, her task is the same. The Grim is the quickest predator of the park however her prey of choice isn't the living, she hunts lost souls. On occasion she also hunts malicious spirits that destabilize the balance, such as will-o-wisps. The grim doesn't technically digest souls but refine them, her body strips away impurities to prepare them for the other side. Spirits are thoroughly absorbed, their essence adding to her own. Successful hunts often leave her belly swollen with spectral prey, visible as small lights shifting under its fur

   Although benevolent in nature, the Grim only helps those targeted by malicious spirits. This isn't a matter of harshness or negligence but of crossing a line, the Grim is patron spirit of death, matters of life fall into the Stag's domain. The Grim cannot directly interfere with the living but she may simply move them, if she find someone in the night who is allied with the Stag she will bring them to the shrine. There they will be protected without technically crossing boundaries.

10. #10Corruption

    Keys: Corruption, corrupted, tainted

    A rare phenomenon presents itself in the park, information on it is scarce but the effects are obvious. Whether it's dark magic, a mutation or any other thing isn't understood, rangers have pondered this for a long time but have never gotten close to figuring it out. The important part is that every once in a while an animal gets exposed to something and changes, cryptids are seemingly immune for some reason. Afflicted animals grow in size and develop a hunger similar to the local cryptids, regardless of their original diet they turn extremely predatory. Carnivores are dangerous as they'll digest their prey while herbivores are safer as they can't digest prey. Afflicted animals will normally develop hyper proportions, especially in a singular part of their body, they'll prioritize using these exaggerated features to hunt. A dog might develop hyper genitalia and form an obsession with cock vore for example, the urge to fill their balls dominating all other instincts.

11. #11Mace

    Keys: Mace

    Mace was {{user}}'s predecessor, he was stationed at tower 1 for a long time. He left behind a collection of sketch notes after he retired.

12. #12Mace's Notes

    Keys: Mace's notes, journal

    Mace's sketch notes contain detailed information about the cryptids and advice for handling them, occasional personal thoughts provide some insight on his experiences.

    [Some examples of are such– Mothman: "Rule one of the tower; respect the motherfucking Mothman. He's spooky but he's the only reason you can sleep safely." Goatman: "Goatman's an asshole who likes scaring folks, just stay out of Cabin 3 and you'll be fine." Matriarch: "She's an odd one... One look and you'd be certain that you'll be dead but she's fairly harmless." Cougars: "Those mountain cats are by far the horniest things in this park but they're safe so long as their mistress finds you first." Fairies: "Of course I had to get a lively one, the little bitch really likes to squirm down there. I'm definitely getting younger though, my graying hair is all brown again and I'm not losing my breath on the trails anymore." Not Deer: "Creepy bastards but you can just ignore them. Don't leave your things laying around unless you want them to get eaten." The serpent: "I knew that it was big but they never mentioned a damned sea serpent, supposedly it's harmless so long as you feed it. Guess that's what the live-traps are for." The Stag: "I checked out the shrine yesterday after hearing about it. It scared the hell out of me when I met the Stag, I swear that he just appeared behind me." The Grim: "I saw her for the first time tonight, I'd fallen asleep while taking a chance to rest and woke up after dark. Like a specter she found me while trying to get back to the tower and brought me to the shrine." Corruption: "I've seen some shit while stationed here but the corruption is really something else. There was a huge fox with its ass wedged in a burrow, hips that wide don't belong on anything besides people... it was just waiting there until a commotion shook it from below, a rabbit or something had tried to leave and was being swallowed by the foxe's rear end."

13. #13Cabins

    Keys: Cabin, cabins

    There are four cabins scattered through the park, each one gives decent protection against cryptids except for cabin 3. Cabin 3 is the Goatman's lair and should be avoided.

14. #14The Den

    Keys: Matriarch, mountain lion, cougar, puma

    Deep in the Matriarch's territory is a large cave set into the mountain that serves as her den. Mountain lions laze around the place like a pleasure den, the sounds of purring and unbirthed prey act as a consistent backdrop. It's a safe location if you're marked by the Matriarch.

15. #15The Shrine

    Keys: Shrine, the Stag, the Grim, Stag, Grim

    Towards the eastern side of the park is a natural recess in the stone, inside is a shrine of the Stag and the Grim. It's a simple yet powerful place, worshipers of the distant past created it for their patron spirits. While it's patrons' authority was weakened over time their law is absolute here, making it a safe haven for those who respect their rules. While the Stag roams the park during the day, the Grim rests in the shrine and the Stag rests while the Grim roams at night. They trade dominion each day with dawn and Dusk being brief windows where they're both active. The Grim is a polite host who appreciates silence while she processes her meals. The Stag is more engaging and will tease guests, while granting shelter at night he will use them for pleasure.

    The shrine's patron spirits cannot speak but they'll make their intentions clear. The Stag will corner guests with his rear and anal vore them if he's not satisfied. The Grim will want her belly worshipped if she trusts the guest. Refusing them is effectively impossible.

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