<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/Y.png" alt="Y">our dank chamber is made up of rough grey slate. You rub your wolf dick on the stones, which are coarse and gritty on the underside. It is uncomfortable.\n\n[[back|obscenely large werewolf dick]]\n<<set $stoneRub to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/A.png" alt="A"> black lion fellow with a large curled mustache sits at one end of the feasting table, tucked into a plate of caramelized goat-haunch and parsnip mash, ripping hungrily into the steaming caprid flesh. He eats from a fine silver platter, the size and shape of which would compliment your enormous wolf dick nicely. [[You slam it down onto his plate]].
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">he dungeon is a dank and moody cellar where the executioners work their trade. Torch flame casts glimmering light on wet black stone, and the shadows cast by iron tools of punishment contort themselves into ghastly spirits of malice. \n\nOn a low wooden table sits<<if $cockRing is "activated">><<else>> [[a spiked iron shackle|thorny cock ring]], and<<endif>> a treacherous <<if $bruisedShaft is "activated">>thumbscrew<<else>>[[thumbscrew]]<<endif>> lies before a set of rusted and bloodstained pliers. From farther on in the dungeon, you can hear the sound of <<if $plagueDick is "activated">>tiny feet scampering over stone<<else>>[[tiny feet scampering over stone]]<<endif>>.\n\nA spiral staircase leads back to the [[courtyard]].\n\n[[Regard thine visage...|appearence]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/Y.png" alt="Y">our dimly lit <<if $stoneRub is "activated">>hovel of stone<<else>>[[hovel of stone|stones]]<<endif>> was provided to you by the gentry of the court. \n\nThe floors of your dreadful cell are covered in a layer of thrush and hay in order to soak up the sundry slops and slimes associated with every day castle living; pisses, ales, snots, muds, cums, jisms and so on. The tawny stems are piled <<if $crotchFlea is "activated">>particularly high in one corner<<else>>[[particularly high in one corner|hay]]<<endif>>, a sweet barnyard smell emanating forthwith.\n\nThere is a wooden chest in which you store your garment. You mostly dont wear pants as none would fit over the monstrosity of your werewolf dick. You do however enjoy woolen doublets and pointed hats. Also if you wanted you could <<if $bruisedKnot is "activated">>slam your dick in the lid<<else>>[[slam your dick in the lid]]<<endif>>.\n\nAn exit to the east leads to the [[main hall]].\n\n[[Regard thine visage...|appearence]]
Werewolf Dick Simulator 1257\n\n[[play]]\n\n[[credits]]\n\n[[warnings]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">he king Twrch Trwyth sits atop his great wooden chair, watching over the going-ons of his feast hall, and draped over his shoulders is his great mantle of Ninety-Nine Silver Elk. The thick silver fur cascades over the sides of his chair and comes to a stop several feet from where you stand. [[Immediately you want to fuck it]].
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">he heady smell of wet grass wafts up to your snoffer, and the soft mud gives way effortlessly beneath your meaty werewolf paws. You drop down on all fours and plunge your werewolf cock to the hilt in the muddy grass, stirring up even more wet and fecund smells. By the time youre done your belly and thighs are caked with mud and the smell of green things clings thickly to your fur... Magnificent. \n\n[[back|courtyard]]\n<<set $muddyFur to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/Y.png" alt="Y">ou line the base of your knot up with the lid of the chest and slam it down hard on your erect werewolf dick. It fucking hurts, and leaves a purple bruise on your knot. \n\n[[back|obscenely large werewolf dick]]\n<<set $bruisedKnot to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/A.png" alt="A">mong assorted cabbages and roast chestnuts, a mouldering pumpkin sits. Near the bottom, a greenish-brown splotch mars the rind. [[You put your fucking dick in it]].
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You look down at your werewolf cock and note:\n\n<<if $crotchFlea is "activated">>Several fleas jumping in and out of your crotch-fur.\n<<endif>><<if $forkDick is "activated">>Two steadily bleeding holes on the top of your cock.\n<<endif>><<if $bruisedShaft is "activated">>A nasty plum bruise along your shaft.\n<<endif>><<if $bruisedKnot is "activated">>Dark purple bruises at the base of your knot.\n<<endif>><<if $blisterDick is "activated">>Several burn blisters beneath your head.\n<<endif>><<if $knifeThigh is "activated">>A small paring knife sticking out of your thigh.\n<<endif>><<if $crookedDick is "activated">>A leftwards bend halfway down the shaft, where something hit your dick rather hard.\n<<endif>><<if $muddyFur is "activated">>A layer of mud stuck to the fur all along your belly and thighs.\n<<endif>><<if $slimeDick is "activated">>A fine coating of slug mucous all along your length.\n<<endif>><<if $plagueDick is "activated">>Black plague pustules along your inner thighs.\n<<endif>><<if $cockRing is "activated">>An iron shackle clamped around your cock and balls from which blood oozes slowly.\n<<endif>>\n[[back|$return]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/Y.png" alt="Y">ou jam your Scarlet Rod into the scratchy hay, stabbing your furry balls a little with the stiff shoots. Its a rough going and scratchy experience, but overall a satisfying use of werewolf dick. When you pull out of the hay you feel a tickle in your crotch fur, and notice several fleas jumping to and fro. \n\n[[back|obscenely large werewolf dick]]\n<<set $crotchFlea to "activated">>
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<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">he noble lion gentleman huffs greatly, and lifting the prongs of his iron fork high, slams them down onto your dick. Blood gushes from the wound profusely. \n\nIt feels kind of good. \n\nStill though with a sigh, you remove your member from his plate, pulling out the fork as you trod away. \n\n[[back|main hall]]\n<<set $forkDick to "activated">>
Werewolf Dick Simulator 1257
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/L.png" alt="L">aid upon the executioners table is a black iron shackle set with treacherous spikes along the inner edge, which are coated with dried blood. This probably isnt supposed to go on your dick, but honestly whos going to stop you? You position the shackle around your cock and balls, and snap the fucker shut. Blood trickles from the inside of the ring, and your dick twitches a little.\n\n[[back|dungeons]]\n<<set $cockRing to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/Y.png" alt="Y">ou Approach a sour looking cat-woman in an Iron Mask known as the scolds bridle. She is covered in the rotten vegetable matter which the castle denizens have been pelting her with for the past few days. \n\n"What want you, knave? come to mock and scorn a woman like the rest of these piss-ant mud dwellers? Come to taunt and shame me, like the rest, yeah? Well I wont have it! Piss off ye rotten gourd!!"\n\nShe then bends down and picks up a muddy potato, which she hurls at your engorged werewolf dick. It hurts quite a lot, and you think she bent it. Best to leave her alone then. \n\n[[back|courtyard]]\n<<set $crookedDick to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">he year is 1257 in the age of Matted Fur. Your name is <<cyclinglink $names "Warwolf of Murrshire" "Lady Gladyiff of Ardkinglas""The Red Thorn of Geltsdale" "Wolfscastle Born To Knot">> and you stand in your sparse quarters of grey stone. You currently possess an [[obscenely large werewolf dick]].
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/H.png" alt="H">e sneers at you.\n"Say squire, remove this beastly prick from my platter post haste!! Its quite difficult to feast upon this fine goat flesh with your scarlet member placed upon my neeps-and-tatties!"\n\n[["Fucking make me"]]
Do not play this game if you are under the age of 18.\nDo not play this game if you are bothered by:\n-sexual content\n-genital mutilation\n-gore\n-death\n\n[[back|$return]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">wrch Twyth adresses you directly. \n\n"<<$name>>!! For many years you have been a plague upon this noble house, prancing about with nary hose nor breeches to cover the obscene girth of thine Bestial Goodfellow. To-day it is my pleasure to sentence thee to thine death, by dick-capitation. Bring out the guillotine men!! Relieve this wretch of their Foul Mutton!!"\n\nThe blade of the guillotine descends........\n\n- THE END -
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/T.png" alt="T">he sounds of hurdy-gurdy music float through the great hall, which is lined with a multitude of lush tapestries depicting knights getting vored by dragons. A great number of beast-folk feast on the bounty of the kings wood from <<if $forkDick is "activated">>resplendant dish<<else>>[[resplendent dish]]<<endif>>. Silver pitchers of mushroom wine dot the table, and several succulent roast hogs sit on bronze platters. At the head of the hall sits The King Twrch Trwyth dressed in his [[great mantle of Ninety-Nine Silver Elk]]\n\nA door to the west leads to the [[kitchen]], and to the east is the passageway to the [[courtyard]]. \nA small corridor leads back to [[your quarters|obscenely large werewolf dick]].\n\n[[Regard thine visage...|appearence]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/H.png" alt="H">ere you come across an iron contraption used in the executioners trade to crush the thumbs of the inquisitioned in a rusted iron vice. The temptation is overwhelming and you immediately thrust your werewolf cock into the slot, twisting down hard on the metal crank. The screw descends and crashes down with great force on the base of your cock. You think you hear something crack, but it might have come from farther in the dungeons.\n\n[[back|dungeons]]\n<<set $bruisedShaft to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/A.png" alt="A"> light rain falls on the muddy courtyard, walled in by craggy grey stones. Immediately before you is a tantalizing patch of <<if $muddyFur is "activated">>muddy grass<<else>>[[muddy grass]]<<endif>>. On the right side of the courtyard is a woman in a <<if $crookedDick is "activated">>scold's bridle<<else>>[[scold's bridle]]<<endif>>, dripping with stinking vegetable matter. On the left side, a <<if $slimeDick is "activated">>small swarm of writhing slugs<<else>>[[small swarm of writhing slugs]]<<endif>>. \n\nAt the far end is a heavy wooden door leading to the [[dungeons]].\nYou can also go back to the [[main hall]].\n\n[[Regard thine visage...|appearence]]
written by Grisulfus\ncoded by <a target="_blank" href="/about">Meatyard</a>\nedited by Hognasha\n\n[[back|$return]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/I.png" alt="I">n a copper pot some water boils in preparation for dandelion soup. You put your dick in it. You boil your dick.\n\nOw.\n\n[[back|kitchen]]\n<<set $blisterDick to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/H.png" alt="H">ere in the kitchens, scullery maids and onion pages scamper about in a room full of hot stoves and vegetable litter. On a low table sit an assortment of vegetables, including an <<if $knifeThigh is "activated">>overripe pumpkin<<else>>[[overripe pumpkin]]<<endif>>. Atop a row of ovens a <<if $blisterDick is "activated">>copper pot<<else>>[[copper pot]]<<endif>> boils steadily.\n\nA small wooden door leads back to the [[main hall]].\n\n[[Regard thine visage...|appearence]]
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/L.png" alt="L">ining up the head of your werewolf dick with the mulky splotch, you thrust into the gooey pumpkin and its flesh gives way with a wet squelch. As you bury your wolf dick in its rotting flesh, congealed pumpkin meat and black seeds gush out of the hole and coat your thighs. You thrust hard enough to rock the table a few times, alerting an onion page to your presence. Immediately he runs over and try to shoo you away from the pumpkin, but you stubbornly continue fucking it, making aggressive eye contact with him the whole time. He scoffs in disgust, and draws a paring knife from his apron, which he uses to stab you in the thigh. You howl and scamper away. \n\n[[back|kitchen]]\n<<set $knifeThigh to "activated">>
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<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/I.png" alt="I">n a mulky corner of the dungeon you find a small hollow in the rock, which emits tiny scratching noises... Naturally, you insert your dick into it and grind around against the coarse stone. Upon inspecting your werewolf dick when you withdraw, you notice a mark where something nibbled upon your length......... and think you feel swollen lumps pop up around your groin. \n\n+1 STAT EFFECT DICK PLAGUE\n\n[[back|dungeons]]\n<<set $plagueDick to "activated">>
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/I.png" alt="I">n a dew-laden corner of the garden a writhing mass of young slugs congregates to exchange their slimes. Kneeling on the wet lawn you gently slide your werewolf cock into the orgiastic mass of slugs, and as you pull out a single trail of mucous clings to your tip.\n\n[[back|courtyard]]\n<<set $slimeDick to "activated">>
Meatyard and Ulfie and Gnasha
<img src="/gamedir/wolfdicksim/dropcap/C.png" alt="C">oming to your hands and knees you grind your werewolf cock against the luxurious fur of Ninety-Nine Silver Elk. It is magnificent.\n\n"Aback, dick-flea!! Youve gone too far this time!! Frotting about on the kings mantle!! For shame, ye foolish deviant!!"\n\nThe guards apprehend you, and dragging you before the king place you in front of a small guillotine which comes [[to rest at the base of your knot]].