Everlasting Affairs/West Erotopia

You stand outside the gates of the kingdom, thinking over which side to begin on. After a few moments of weighing the pros and cons, you decided to go into Western Erotopia. It seemed like the less dictator-like of the two. Your choice wasn't misled either; the moment you stepped past the guards outside, you were met with racks upon racks of tits.

Nothing could have prepared you for such a lovely sight or the hard on slowly forming in your pants, but you continued on anyways. You needed work, and a busy kingdom like this was sure to be full of jobs just waiting to be done.