Dryad Showcase

At first glance, Dryads seem like the easiest clients imaginable. They never bring coins, only pure mana, and they never bother with clothes (unless you count the vines coiled around their bodies in a suspiciously shibari-like fashion). They also don’t demand fancy rooms or complicated rituals - just give them a bed and a succugirl, and they’re satisfied.

Except there’s a catch...

Wherever a Dryad’s bare feet touch, flowers and grass spring to life. And with a little spark of magic, those innocent sprouts can twist into lustful vines, creeping through the halls and wrapping around anything (or anyone).

Dominant by nature, Dryads don’t simply visit your brothel. They claim it. Step by step, root by root. Ignore them too long, and your brothel might start looking less like a business and more like a very kinky greenhouse.