The Modded Player

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<<set $Gold = 0>><<set $Lust = 0>><<set $ChastityBelt = 1>><<set $BunnyBondage = 0>><<set $BitchSuit = 0>><<set $FirstNearala = 0>><<set $FirstAccano = 0>> <style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style> <img src="images/intro/Modded Intro 1.webp"> Terra closed out Older Tomes V after a few quick functionality tests and character creation. So far, so good! "Finally! No more CTD on startup! Alright, time for one last triple check and .dll sort and I can get this playthrough started!" It was always finicky getting a heavily modded Older Tomes game to run. Particularly since Terra was a //firm// fan of the adult mods side of things. She enjoyed the Bondage kinks that the community seemed to love, even if she wasn't as fond of the creepier stuff like the slavery mods. Carefully selected, she could build a fun playthrough for herself, one that scratched her itch for certain kinks in a way that no other games really managed. Well, there were a few exceptions in the indie adult game community, like Haven's Port and that Left Hand Magic VN that was due to come out fully in a few months. But for bigger games, a heavily modded Older Tomes V was pretty much it. <img src="images/intro/Modded Intro 2.webp"> "Alright. Sanity checks are all good. I'll undoubtedly still run into mods conflicts eventually, but I can get started playing, at least!" Leaning forward eagerly, Terra clicked the launch button from Mod Categorizer II and... [[...Everything went black]]

<<set $Flames = 0>><<set $Firebolt = 0>><style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style><img src="images/summer release/Moddable Town Option 9.webp"> The Combat Magic Professor was always one of your favorite NPCs, and you //know// that the mod load had added some things, too. As such, approaching her was only logical! It had nothing to do with a minor Waifu crush and adorable freckles! You would cut a bitch that said otherwise! <img src="images/summer release/magic instruction/Moddable Town Learning Magic 1.webp"> "Oh, hello! You must be a new student? I'm Nearala, professor of Combat Magics! Are you looking for instruction?" When you quickly admit that you are, Nearala smiles happily. "Well, I'm sure you know how that works! Us professors have to make an income, so we charge to help you learn spells faster! The more advanced the magic, the more we charge..." Leaning into a mod you know you installed, you do your best to suggestively offer an 'alternative form of payment.' To your delight, Nearala blushes...but her eyes also dart down to your chastity belt. <img src="images/summer release/magic instruction/Moddable Town Learning Magic 2.webp"> "U-um...I would...make arrangements for your first lesson? But I don't think you're able to commit farther than that. Bitchmoore's work isn't easily removed, and it's impossible to do proper tantric studies with one of her chastity belts on. I should know she...um...might have had a little help from me in the testing phases? Before she went crazy, I mean. She used to be a really nice Mistress! Before that one spell went so wrong..." Okay. You're actually seriously impressed the mod author went to this much detail, even if the limitations are annoying. Still, you could get at least the first lesson for free if you want too... <<set $FirstNearala = 1>> [[Get your first lesson from your waifu free, of course!]] [[No, this doesn't feel right. Your waifu deserves better!]]

[[Character Menu]]

<<set $DarkElfRecruited = 0>><style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style><img src="images/Path to Shiften/The Path to Shiften 9.webp"> You stir in your slept just a bit, as you hear some sort of noise. Unfortunately, you've always been a heavy sleeper if you’ve had anything to drink, and don't fully wake as someone creeps in the window and to the bed. With a pounce... <img src="images/Path to Shiften/The Path to Shiften 10.webp"> ...they are pulling you up into a seated position with a blade to your throat. An adrenaline surge certainly wakes you and clears the fuzz in your head, but it's far too late to help. You can only obey the dark elf's demand for silence as she blindfolds you and binds your arms. "You didn't really think you could escape, did you? An alert to watch for you was put out as soon as the boss realized you were gone. It was hardly difficult to figure out where you'd head, either, since there's only one place with the key to that belt you're wearing. All you've done is deliver //yourself// so we didn't have to drag you to our facility in Shiften personally. Thanks for saving us the effort, little slut~." Pissed as hell, but unable to fight back with a blade at your throat, you’re dragged out the window and pushed along at sword point. Eventually, barely able to see anything through the cloth covering your eyes, you're forced to stumble down a set of steps and through a winding tunnel... <img src="images/Path to Shiften/The Path to Shiften 11.webp"> Eventually, your 'guide' has to stop to unlock a gate. For the first time, she's not at your back with a blade. You //can// vaguely see a few feet through the cloth covering your eyes. Likely either an effect of the mod you used recognizing you’d need to still be able to see to play, or a practical thing for the elf so you don’t stumble every step. Either way, it’s just enough to know what she's doing...and possibly enough to try something. Two ideas come to mind. The first is the memory of a mod you installed but never tried. You //were// intending to do a bondage themed playthrough, one focused on magic. In theory, the mod is supposed to allow you to cast magic through your //nipples//, if you end up with your hands tied. It sounded fun, but you didn't think to try it once you learned spells, so you'd be gambling on figuring it out in this moment of desperation. The second idea is simpler, but just as chancy. When the dark elf that captured you opens the gate, there will be a moment when you could bullrush her. Shove her down and run into the tunnels. You have to be in The Warren, below Shiften, and the place is a maze. If you can lose her down here in the twists and turns, you might be able to find another way out and escape... <<set $Gold = 0>> [[Focus on Nipple Casting, fire blind and hope for the best...]] [[Wait until the door opens and charge, hoping for the best...]]

<<set $OrcBlow = 0>><<set $FirstPony = 0>><<set $JobCounter = 0>><<set $DisplayModel = 0>><<set $PonyExpress = 0>><<set $PonyMine = 0>><<set $PaidFine = 0>><<set $OrcAnal = 0>><style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style><img src="images/Path to Shiften/The Path to Shiften 11.webp"> You decide to gamble on magic, lining up your tits with where the dark elf is grumbling over a rusty lock. Not sure exactly how to make this work, you focus on what you remember of how magic flows through the body, learned from Nearala's instruction. Trying to direct it to your tits is much harder than your hands, but your nipples start to warm up after a few seconds! Trying not to moan, since it feels //amazing//, you build up a firebolt in each tits and... <img src="images/Path to Shiften/The Path to Shiften City.webp"> ...let them fly into the dark elf's back almost point blank. You try not to cry out in ecstasy at the pleasurable burn, even as the elf cries out in pain. Not trusting two firebolts to put her down, you spam a second and third set, panting as your pussy gushes from the pleasure. Disappointingly, you don't actually cum.... <<set $Lust += 35>><<if $Lust > 100>> <<set $Lust = 100>><<endif>> <img src="images/Path to Shiften/Town Path 1.webp"> Once you're sure your kidnapper is down, you slowly manage to work through the haze of pleasure from the spells and consider what to do now. You can't get into the warren, since she never opened the gate, and you're still bound and blindfolded. You figure you can struggle out of the blindfold if you can find the right stone to scrape against, but the armbinder is a tougher problem. Well, one issue at a time, you suppose... <img src="images/Town Path/Town Path 2.webp"> In the end, you do manage to get the blindfold off, and track back through the passages you came from. There were multiple offshoots you didn't realize you passed by, so by the time you find the right path and make it back up through the basement of a building in town, sunrise is upon you. Shiften isn't very active yet, so you can hope you won't be spotted just yet by more enemies...but who can help you with your armbinder issue? It's as you hear a banging coming from the not-so-distance blacksmith's forge, not quite the pounding of work but more the sound of someone setting up for the day, you remember a detail from one of the mods you added. It turned blacksmiths into someone you could pay for helping you out of restraints. Will that hold true here? You don't have any money, but maybe something can be worked out, the NPCs are a lot more interactive than static, after all... <img src="images/Town Path/Town Path 3.webp"> Making your way to the forge, you're greeted with a blink by an Orc woman, who takes one look at you and smirks. "Got yourself in a bit of a //bind//, did you? Worse than that, I'd say, since I recognize that type of chastity belt." You stiffen, ready to run at that admission, but she snorts and preempts you. "Not like that, girlie. I don't do business with those slaver cunts. Normally, I don't help girls that get themselves stuck for free, and I doubt you can pay. But with them involved...I'd be willing to cut you a deal. You work for me for four days, and I'll not only get you out of that armbinder, but tell you where you can find their little hideout too. I imagine you'll be trying to get the key to your belt from the jackasses, after all." You blink at the offer, then frown and ask how safe that would be, explaining that you've already been ambushed in town once. The Orc woman nods approvingly at the question. "Don’t worry, we’ll change how you look. When I said you'd be working for me, I meant as my gopher and assistant. I have a specific...uniform requirement for those I take on in such agreements. It keeps them honest to the deal, gives my clients something nice to look at, and in your case will hide most of your body. Add some hair dye, which I can make easy enough from the dyes I use in armor, and you'll be hard to recognize. I'm also a known figure here in town, with a lot of influence since I provide all the arms and armor for the guards. Few would risk touching you while you wear my uniform." That...okay, if this wasn't game logic, you're not entirely sure it would work. But it //is// game logic. So it should, right? Besides, it's not like you have another good option. Even with the //suggestive// phrasing of some of what the smith said, which you kinda expect as par for the course right now anyway, you only hesitate for a moment or two before agreeing. "Excellent! My name, by the by, is Master Smith Yvonne. Let's get you out of that binder and it something more...suitable." <img src="images/Town Path/Town Path 4.webp"> The sun is rising properly, the light of morning fully filling the shop, as Yvonne uses some of her tools to quickly deal with the armbinder. It wasn’t particularly special or enchanted, even if it was beyond your ability to remove on your own. Of course, then comes out the 'uniform' and you try not to sigh in exasperation. Sure, you know you installed a //lot// of kinky mods, but still... <img src="images/Town Path/Town Path 5.webp"> Despite the revealing nature of the outfit, particularly the semi-transparent breast cups, it's at least a little better than being nude save for your chastity belt. Of course, the fact that it has //locks// on it, which will effectively prevent you from touching your tits, just as your pussy is sealed away, explains what the smith meant about it keeping people honest to their deals. Still, it's just four days, and the information she has will help. Not to mention her hiding you from being found out... "Now for the dyes. We need to rub some dye and polish into the belt, too, so it won't look obviously like one of the slaver victims’ belts. I'm not the only one who would recognize it. In fact, it's likely how you were spotted." You grimace at that revelation, but are glad she at least has a way to prevent it from happening again. <img src="images/Town Path/Town Path 6.webp"> A few minutes later, you're looking decently different. With a new outfit, the colors of your chastity belt changed, and a new hair color. At least by game-logic standards, it's a disguise that could hold up. Yvonne looks you over with approval and appreciation alike. "Now, I said four days, but you're hot as fuck. If you kneel down and give me a blowjob right here and now, I'll count today as your first day, and you'll only owe me three starting tomorrow. Otherwise, you help around the shop today and it's the full four in proper work starting tomorrow morning." A...blowjob? Your eyes trail down and notice a distinct bulge under her apron. Oh. You //did// install that Futa patch. Right... [[Pay the first 'Job' with a blowjob right now...]] [[Decline the offer and do the full set of jobs...]]

<<set $GooGirl = 0>><<set $PuzzleSolved = 0>><style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style><img src="images/Path to Shiften/The Path to Shiften City Tunnel Split 1.webp"> Deciding the safer path is the Bum Rush Gamble, you wait for the right moment. Just as the grumbling Dark Elf is securing the gate in an open position, you rush her, shoulder checking her into the gate. There's a nasty 'thunk' as her head hits the metal, and you hope she'll be knocked out, but you certainly don't risk it. Instead, you bolt through the tunnel, mostly blind, taking every turn you can manage. A few times, you feel things moving to try to hit you, monsters you're rushing past most likely. Once, you get a blurry view of a skeleton swinging a sword just in time to duck under it and knock the monster off balance... <img src="images/Path to Shiften/Tunnel Path/Tunnel Main Room 1.webp"> ...eventually, when you both run out of steam and don't hear anything following you, you come to a panting, gasping stop. Your blindfold is loose by this point, enough to see you’re at a junction, and enough that it's not too hard to rub your head against some stone to rip it off entirely. <img src="images/Path to Shiften/Tunnel Path/Tunnel Main Room 2.webp"> Free of the blindfold, you stand up straight and assess your situation... [[Take a look around->TunnelOptions]]

<<set $DildoSword = 0>><<set $CumSpell == 0>><style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style><img src="images/Tunnel Route/Slaver Lair 1.webp"> You stumble upon an entrance that you don't recognize. At first, as you carefully explore, you believe that to be merely the result of mostly avoiding the Warrens in past playthroughs. As some find yourself in a room with a set of //cells// though, you abruptly connect a few dots. Your realization is only just //barely// in time for you to scramble for a hiding place, as you hear people approach. <img src="images/Tunnel Route/Slaver Lair Dark Elf 1.webp"> You gape as a bandit...no, a //slaver//, drags in the very Dark Elf that tried to kidnap you! He's rough with her as he drags her to a cell, voice sneering as he throws her in. <img src="images/Tunnel Route/Slaver Lair Dark Elf 2.webp"> "Welcome to your new life as a slave, Elora. No...not Elora anymore are you, fuckmeat? Yes, that will be your knew name while I break you in. We warned you what would happen if you failed, Fuckmeat. That your debt would be paid by selling you. //After// we take the difference out of your ass by fucking it for a few months. After all, your useless cunt isn't worth enough to pay back what you owe. Enjoy the belt, darling. It'll be up to your new owner if you ever see your pussy again." The sneering, foul mouthed man saunters off, and you're left with a choice. This is clearly the slaver's hideout, and it seems that the Dark Elf who tried to kidnap you wasn't entirely willing. She //could// be an ally against those who are now her captors...or she could try to sell you out the moment she sees you, hoping to regain favor. You need to weigh the risk and figure out if it's worth gambling on her… [[Talk to the Dark Elf]] [[Sneak Past When She Isn't Looking]]

<<set $DarkElfRecruited = 1>><style> img {max-width:100%;max-height:100%;} </style><img src="images/Tunnel Route/Slaver Lair Dark Elf 3.webp"> You decide to take the gamble and approach the Dark Elf's cell. She looks up when your shadow falls across her, looking distraught...then blinks in surprise as she recognizes you. "You! You didn't get caught again, did...no, you aren't in a cell. You found your way here. Looking for your belt key, I bet? Well, I'm glad you made it this far at least. I didn't exactly want to take you in, I just didn't have a choice. Guess my own fate is at least a little more deserved than yours probably way. Well, unless you were an axe-murder or something." <img src="images/Tunnel Route/Slaver Lair Dark Elf 4.webp"> The smile she tries to give you at the weak joke you is a painful looking thing. Tentatively, you ask if she knows anything about this place. That maybe if the keys are all in the same place, you can get hers too? You're fishing for information, of course, and she has to know there's no guarantee you'll come back for her, but she does perk up a little bit. "Well, the keys //are// all in the same place. But that place is the Big Boss's personal rooms. You'd have to make it through the whole base to get them. There...well, there's a //small// chance you could pull it off. But you'd need to reach the witch they have making potions for them. She tried to convince me to help her escape, but I thought I had a better chance of paying off my debts to the group with my blade, you know? She obviously had //some// sort of plan, though." Well...that could be promising. Maybe. At least more than the idea of trying to fight an entire slaver group with just the Firebolt spell. When you ask her where the witch is, she frowns. "Not far...but you'll need to sneak past that fuck that threw me in here. Then make it through the halls without the patrols catching you." She gives you a couple of quick directions to follow, and you carefully memorize them. Just before you’re about to leave, she gives you one last warning. "//Don't// try to fight the Torturer in the next room alone! Not even if you think he's defenseless with something. He's easily the most dangerous bastard in this place, and the most fucked up and psychotic too..." You shiver at the look in her eyes, remembering his voice and taunts to Elora. Something was //off// about him, in a way that makes you think she’s probably right. Acknowledging what she said, you thank her and promise to remember her help. She looks doubtful, but you don't blame her for that, considering how bad her day has been so far... [[You move onto the next room...]]

Congratulations! You've found your way to the end of //The Modded Player!// Of course, there's multiple paths through each section of the game, so you might not have seen everything yet ;-). One way or another, I hope you enjoyed this small game, which was made to span the gap between ending my visual novel //Left Hand Magic// and starting a new project. It was made on a similar concept to <a href="https://novusperegrine.itch.io/the-morning-after">The Morning After</a>!, a game I made a couple of years ago as a December quickie. Thanks for playing, and I hope you look forward to more of my work! If, somehow, you've gotten this without being a Patreon of mine, you can find my complete game collection on <a href="https://www.patreon.com/user?u=568893" target="_blank">My Patreon Page</a>!