The Milk Demon’s Russian Roulette

Five glasses of milk sit on the table. Four are ordinary. One belongs to a milk demon, and drinking it means losing more than just the round.

The setup is a one-night dare: face down a big-breasted succubus type who corrupts through temptation and drains her prey's essence, and try to walk away before her charm finishes the job. She's soft-spoken and gentle about it, which is exactly the problem, since the pleasure she deals out is anything but merciful.

Play comes down to picking cups and reading the tease across the table from a first-person seat, gambling on odds while she works her domination angle between rounds. Losing badly enough, or one too many times, bends the night toward one of several different endings rather than a single fixed outcome.