<<set $testvar to 0>>\
<<set $version to "0.2">>\
<<set $initiate = 1>>\
<<set $daycounter to 0>>\
<<set $changer to 1>>\
<<set setup.currentVersion = 1>>
<<if ndef $saveVersion>>
<<set $saveVersion = 2>>
<</if>>
<<set $gcontent to false>>\
<<set $picsize to 250>>\
<<set $defaultbedroom="home">>\
<<widget "video">>
<video
class="story-video"
controls
playsinline
preload="auto"
loop
@src="_args[0]">
</video>
<</widget>>
<<set $player={
name: "John",
surname: "Mora",
id: "player",
location:"",
image: "img/you/you.jpg",
portrait: "img/you/portrait.jpg",
stonelvl: 0,
fitness: 5,
charm: 5,
intelligence: 5,
slaves: 0,
lovers: 0,
showallquests: 0,
pic: 0,
captured: 0,
gender: "male",
visibility: 0,
}>>
<<set $dick={
name: "Dick",
id: "dick",
relationship: "Eldest Brother",
image: "img/family/dick/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/dick/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 1,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $gina={
name: "Gina",
id: "gina",
relationship: "Dick's Girlfriend",
image: "img/work/characters/gina/intro.webp",
portrait: "img/work/characters/gina/portrait.webp",
visibility: 1,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 2
}>>
<<set $robert={
id: "robert",
name: "Robert",
relationship: "Dick's Friend",
image: "img/work/characters/robert/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/work/characters/robert/portrait.webp",
visibility: 1,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 3
}>>
<<set $tom={
name: "Tom",
id: "tom",
relationship: "Dick's Friend",
image: "img/work/characters/tom/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/work/characters/tom/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 1,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $alexis={
name: "Alexis",
id: "alexis",
relationship: "Eldest Sister",
image: "img/family/alexis/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/alexis/portrait.webp",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $eva={
name: "Eva",
id: "eva",
relationship: "Young Sister",
image: "img/family/eva/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/eva/portrait.webp",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $jake={
name: "Jake",
id: "jake",
relationship: "Young Brother",
image: "img/family/jake/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/jake/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $kate={
name: "Kate",
id: "kate",
relationship: "Youngest Sister",
image: "img/family/kate/intro.webp",
portrait: "img/family/kate/portrait.webp",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $tyler={
name: "Tyler",
id: "tyler",
relationship: "Youngest Brother",
image: "img/family/tyler/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/tyler/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $dad={
name: "Marcus",
id: "dad",
relationship: "Father",
image: "img/family/dad/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/dad/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $mom={
name: "Veronica",
id: "mom",
relationship: "Mother",
image: "img/family/mom/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/mom/portrait.webp",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $grandma={
name: "Susan",
id: "grandma",
relationship: "Grand Mother",
image: "img/family/grandma/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/family/grandma/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $owner={
name: "Dani",
id: "dani",
relationship: "Company Owner",
image: "img/work/characters/boss/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/work/characters/boss/portrait.webp",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $investor={
name: "Joseph",
id: "investor",
relationship: "None",
image: "img/owners/investor/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/owners/investor/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: 0,
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 4
}>>
<<set $completedQuests = []>>
<<set $Characters = [
"dick",
"gina",
"robert",
"tom",
"alexis",
"eva",
"jake",
"kate",
"tyler",
"dad",
"mom",
"grandma",
"owner",
"investor"
]>>
<<set $questSystem = {
isCompleted: function(id) {
return $completedQuests.includes(id);
},
areRequirementsMet: function(quest) {
if (!quest.requires || quest.requires.length === 0) {
return true;
}
return quest.requires.every(function(id) {
return $completedQuests.includes(id);
});
},
isAvailable: function(quest) {
if (quest.chapter !== $quests.chapter) {
return false;
}
if (this.isCompleted(quest.id)) {
return false;
}
return this.areRequirementsMet(quest);
}
}>>
<<set $quests={
chapter: 0,
job: 0,
focus: "none",
mansion:0,
introduction:0
}>>
<<set $Days = ["Sunday","Monday","Tuesday","Wednesday","Thursday","Friday","Saturday"]>>
<<set $Times = ["Early Morning","Morning","Late Morning","Noon","Early Afternoon","Afternoon","Late Afternoon","Evening","Night","Midnight"]>>
<<set $time={
day: "",
time: "",
dayCount: 1,
cTime: 0,
cDay: 7,
getDay: function(cD) {
this.day = $Days[cD];
return this.day;
},
getTime: function(cT) {
this.time = $Times[cT];
return this.time;
},
newDay: function() {
this.dayCount += 1;
this.cTime = 0;
if (this.cDay == 6) {
this.cDay = 0;
} else {
this.cDay += 1;
}
this.time = $Times[this.cTime];
this.day = $Days[this.cDay];
$changer = 1;
return this.time;
return this.day;
},
passTime: function(h) {
this.cTime += h;
if (this.cTime >= 10) {
this.cTime -= 10;
this.cDay += 1;
this.dayCount += 1;
if (this.cDay > 6) {
this.cDay = 0;
}
}
this.time = $Times[this.cTime];
this.day = $Days[this.cDay];
$changer = 1;
if (this.cTime == 9) {
$needsSleep = true;
}
},
passDays: function(d) {
this.dayCount += d;
this.cTime = 0;
if (this.cDay >= 6) {
this.cDay = 0;
} else {
this.cDay += d;
}
this.time = $Times[this.cTime];
this.day = $Days[this.cDay];
$changer = 1;
return this.time;
return this.day;
}
}>>
<<set $scheduleSystem = {
getLocation: function(characterID) {
const schedule = $schedules[characterID];
const character = State.variables[characterID];
if (!schedule || !character || character.visibility !== 1) {
return null;
}
let dailySchedule = schedule.default;
const weekdays = ["Monday", "Tuesday", "Wednesday", "Thursday", "Friday"];
if (
$quests.chapter >= 2 &&
schedule.weekdayEnabled === true &&
weekdays.includes($time.day) &&
schedule.weekday
) {
dailySchedule = schedule.weekday;
}
return dailySchedule ? dailySchedule[$time.cTime] ?? null : null;
}
}>>
<<set $var = 0>>
<<set $checkboxes to ["Show all quests","Dick", "Gina", "Tom", "Robert","Alexis"]>>\
<<set $checks to [0, 1, 1, 1, 1, 0]>>\
<<set $allCharacters to ["Dick", "Gina", "Tom", "Robert","Alexis"]>>\
<<set $schedules = {
dick: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
gina: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
tom: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
robert: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
}>>
<<set $quiz = {
currentQuestion: null
}>>
<<set $quizData = [
{
id: "iq001",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "What is the capital of Japan?",
answers: [
"Seoul",
"Beijing",
"Tokyo",
"Bangkok"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq002",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "How many days are there in a leap year?",
answers: [
"365",
"366",
"364",
"367"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq003",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "What is 12 × 8?",
answers: [
"86",
"96",
"108",
"92"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq004",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "Which planet is known as the Red Planet?",
answers: [
"Venus",
"Jupiter",
"Mars",
"Mercury"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq005",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "What is the largest ocean on Earth?",
answers: [
"Atlantic Ocean",
"Indian Ocean",
"Arctic Ocean",
"Pacific Ocean"
],
correct: 3
},
{
id: "iq006",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "How many sides does a hexagon have?",
answers: [
"5",
"6",
"7",
"8"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq007",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "What is the freezing point of water in Celsius?",
answers: [
"0°C",
"10°C",
"32°C",
"100°C"
],
correct: 0
},
{
id: "iq008",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "Which animal is known as the largest land animal?",
answers: [
"Rhino",
"Elephant",
"Hippopotamus",
"Giraffe"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq009",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "What is 100 divided by 4?",
answers: [
"20",
"25",
"30",
"40"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq010",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 1,
question: "Which language has the most native speakers in the world?",
answers: [
"English",
"Spanish",
"Mandarin Chinese",
"French"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq011",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "What number comes next: 2, 4, 8, 16, ?",
answers: [
"20",
"24",
"32",
"36"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq012",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "What is the chemical symbol for gold?",
answers: [
"Ag",
"Au",
"Gd",
"Go"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq013",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "A train travels 60 miles in 1 hour. How far will it travel in 3 hours?",
answers: [
"120 miles",
"150 miles",
"180 miles",
"240 miles"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq014",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "Which number does not belong: 3, 6, 9, 12, 14, 15?",
answers: [
"6",
"9",
"14",
"15"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq015",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "Which shape has three sides?",
answers: [
"Square",
"Triangle",
"Pentagon",
"Hexagon"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq016",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "If a dozen eggs costs $3, how much does one egg cost?",
answers: [
"$0.15",
"$0.20",
"$0.25",
"$0.30"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq017",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "Which planet is closest to the Sun?",
answers: [
"Venus",
"Earth",
"Mercury",
"Mars"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq018",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "What is 15% of 200?",
answers: [
"20",
"25",
"30",
"35"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq019",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "Which word is the opposite of 'ancient'?",
answers: [
"Old",
"Modern",
"Historic",
"Traditional"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq020",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 2,
question: "What is the square root of 81?",
answers: [
"7",
"8",
"9",
"10"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq021",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "If all cats are animals and some animals are black, which statement must be true?",
answers: [
"All cats are black",
"Some cats are black",
"Cats are animals",
"No cats are black"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq022",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "What is the next number: 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, ?",
answers: [
"11",
"12",
"13",
"15"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq023",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "A farmer has 17 sheep. All but 9 run away. How many sheep are left?",
answers: [
"8",
"9",
"17",
"0"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq024",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "Which word is the odd one out?",
answers: [
"Apple",
"Banana",
"Carrot",
"Orange"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq025",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "If five machines make five items in five minutes, how long would 100 machines take to make 100 items?",
answers: [
"5 minutes",
"20 minutes",
"50 minutes",
"100 minutes"
],
correct: 0
},
{
id: "iq026",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "A clock shows 3:00. What is the angle between the hour and minute hands?",
answers: [
"45 degrees",
"60 degrees",
"90 degrees",
"120 degrees"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq027",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "If yesterday was two days before Friday, what day is today?",
answers: [
"Wednesday",
"Thursday",
"Friday",
"Saturday"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq028",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "What comes next: 100, 90, 81, 73, ?",
answers: [
"64",
"66",
"65",
"67"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq029",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "A book costs $20 after a 20% discount. What was its original price?",
answers: [
"$22",
"$24",
"$25",
"$26"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq030",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 3,
question: "Which number is both a square and a cube?",
answers: [
"16",
"36",
"64",
"81"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq031",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "A bat and a ball cost $1.10 in total. The bat costs $1 more than the ball. How much does the ball cost?",
answers: [
"$0.05",
"$0.10",
"$0.15",
"$0.20"
],
correct: 0
},
{
id: "iq032",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "What is the smallest prime number greater than 50?",
answers: [
"51",
"53",
"57",
"59"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq033",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "A man is 24 years old and his son is 6. In how many years will the man be twice as old as his son?",
answers: [
"8",
"10",
"12",
"14"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq034",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "A clock gains 5 minutes every hour. How many minutes will it gain in 6 hours?",
answers: [
"20",
"25",
"30",
"35"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq035",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "If 3 workers can complete a job in 12 days, how many days would 6 workers need at the same rate?",
answers: [
"3 days",
"4 days",
"6 days",
"8 days"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq036",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "Which number comes next: 2, 6, 12, 20, 30, ?",
answers: [
"40",
"42",
"44",
"46"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq037",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "A box contains 3 red balls, 4 blue balls, and 5 green balls. What is the minimum number of balls you must draw without looking to guarantee two balls of the same color?",
answers: [
"2",
"3",
"4",
"5"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq038",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 4,
question: "If today is Monday, what day will it be 100 days from now?",
answers: [
"Tuesday",
"Wednesday",
"Thursday",
"Friday"
],
correct: 2
},
{
id: "iq039",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 5,
question: "A father is four times as old as his son. In 20 years, he will be twice as old as his son. How old is the son now?",
answers: [
"5",
"10",
"15",
"20"
],
correct: 1
},
{
id: "iq040",
category: "intelligence",
difficulty: 5,
question: "You have three switches downstairs and one light bulb upstairs. Only one switch controls the bulb. You may go upstairs only once. What should you do?",
answers: [
"Turn on switch 1 and go upstairs",
"Turn on switch 1 for a while, turn it off, turn on switch 2, then go upstairs",
"Turn on switches 1 and 2, then go upstairs",
"Turn on switch 3 and immediately go upstairs"
],
correct: 1
}
]>>
<<widget "fitnessGame">>
<<script>>
$(function () {
let startTime = Date.now();
let stopped = false;
const game = document.createElement("div");
game.id = "fitness-game";
game.innerHTML = `
<div id="fitness-time">10.0</div>
<div id="fitness-status">Wait for the target window...</div>
<button id="fitness-stop">STOP</button>
`;
$("#passages").append(game);
// Momento aleatorio en que aparecerá la ventana de 1 segundo
const targetStart = Math.random() * 8;
const timer = setInterval(function () {
const elapsed = (Date.now() - startTime) / 1000;
const remaining = Math.max(0, 10 - elapsed);
$("#fitness-time").text(remaining.toFixed(1));
// Ventana de éxito
if (elapsed >= targetStart && elapsed <= targetStart + 2) {
$("#fitness-status").text("NOW!");
}
// Fin del juego
if (elapsed >= 10) {
clearInterval(timer);
if (!stopped) {
$("#fitness-status").text("Too slow!");
$("#fitness-stop").prop("disabled", true);
}
}
}, 50);
$("#fitness-stop").on("click", function () {
if (stopped) {
return;
}
stopped = true;
clearInterval(timer);
const elapsed = (Date.now() - startTime) / 1000;
if (elapsed >= targetStart && elapsed <= targetStart + 1) {
State.variables.player.fitness += 1;
$("#fitness-status").text(
"Perfect! Fitness increased by 1."
);
} else {
$("#fitness-status").text(
"Missed! Try again."
);
}
$(this).prop("disabled", true);
});
});
<</script>>
<</widget>><span style="color:red;">Version $version</span>
<span style="color:gold;">Chapter $quests.chapter</span>
Day: $time.day
Time: $time.time
<<if passage()!="Sleep">>\
<<set $linkto to passage()>>\
<<link "Skip day" $linkto >>\
<<set $defaultbedroom to "">>\
<<set $sleepvar to "">>\
<<set $time.newDay()>>\
<<set $daycounter+=1>>\
<<include "Sleep" "div">><</link>>\
 <<link "Skip time" $linkto >>\
<<set $time.passTime(1)>><</link>>\
<<endif>>\
<div style="text-align: left;">Stone lvl: <<= $player.stonelvl>></div>\
<div style="text-align: left;">Charm: <<= $player.charm>></div>\
<div style="text-align: left;">Intelligence: <<= $player.intelligence>></div>\
<div style="text-align: left;">Fitness: <<= $player.fitness>></div>\
<div style="text-align: left;">Slaves: <<= $player.slaves>></div>\
<div style="text-align: left;">Lovers: <<= $player.lovers>></div>\
<<nobr>>
<div style="text-align: left;">Locations:</div>
<<for _i = 0; _i < $Characters.length; _i++>>
<<set _char = $Characters[_i]>>
<<set _character = State.variables[_char]>>
<<if _character
&& _character.id != "player"
&& _character.visibility == 1
&& _character.check == 1>>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<<= _character.name>>:
<<= $scheduleSystem.getLocation(_character.id) || "Unknown">>
</div>
<</if>>
<</for>>
<</nobr>>
@@.btnUISide;<<button 'Quests'>><<nobr>>
<<script>>
Dialog.setup('Quests');
Dialog.wiki(Story.get('Quests').processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>>
<</nobr>><</button>>@@
@@.btnUISide;<<button 'Relationships'>><<nobr>>
<<script>>
Dialog.setup('Relationships');
Dialog.wiki(Story.get('Relationships').processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>>
<</nobr>><</button>>@@
@@.btnUISide;<<button 'Locations'>><<nobr>>
<<script>>
Dialog.setup('Activate Locations');
Dialog.wiki(Story.get('Activate Locations').processText());
Dialog.open();
<</script>>
<</nobr>><</button>>@@
Story Caption Saves
[[Cheats][$player.location=passage()]]
<table><tr>\
<td><<link [img[img/ui/patreon1.jpg]]>><<nobr>>
<<set Dialog.setup("Patreon")>>
<<set Dialog.wiki(Story.get('Patreon').processText())>>
<<set Dialog.open()>>
<</nobr>><</link>></td>\
<td> </td>\
<td><<link [img[img/ui/discord1.jpg]]>><<nobr>>
<<set Dialog.setup("Discord")>>
<<set Dialog.wiki(Story.get('Discord').processText())>>
<<set Dialog.open()>>
<</nobr>><</link>></td>\
</tr></table>\
<<if $time.cDay >= 7>>
<<set $time.cDay = 0>>
<<set $time.dat = "Sunday">>
<</if>>
<<if $time.cTime == 9 && $var == 0>>
<<set $var = 1>>
<<goto "Sleep">>
<<elseif $time.cTime != 9>>
<<set $var = 0>>
<</if>><<nobr>>
<table class="left-table">
<<set _visibleCharacters = $Characters.filter(function(id) {
var character = State.variables[id];
return character && character.id != "player" && character.visibility == 1;
})>>
<<for _i = 0; _i < _visibleCharacters.length; _i += 3>>
<tr>
<<for _j = 0; _j < 3; _j++>>
<<set _idx = _i + _j>>
<<if _idx < _visibleCharacters.length>>
<<set _char = State.variables[_visibleCharacters[_idx]]>>
<td>
<div class="relationship-card">
<img @src="_char.portrait">
<div class="relationship-info">
<strong><<= _char.name>></strong><br>
Connection: <<= _char.relationship>><br>
<span style="color:blue">
Mental: <<= _char.mental>>
</span><br>
<span style="color:orange">
Willpower: <<= _char.willpower>>
</span><br>
Influence Level: <<= _char.influencelevel>>
</div>
</div>
</td>
<</if>>
<</for>>
</tr>
<</for>>
</table>
<</nobr>><<nobr>>
<<if $quests.chapter == 0>>
<div class="quest">
<span style="font-weight:bold;color:gold">
Introduction
</span>
<br>
Complete the introduction.
</div>
<<else>>
<<for _char range $Characters>>
<<set _character = State.variables[_char]>>
<<if _character && _character.visibility == 1>>
<<for _key range Object.keys($questsData)>>
<<set _quest = $questsData[_key]>>
<<if _quest.character == _character.id
&& $questSystem.isAvailable(_quest)>>
<div class="quest">
<span style="font-weight:bold;color:gold">
<<= _quest.title>>
</span>
<br>
<<= _quest.description>>
</div>
<</if>>
<</for>>
<</if>>
<</for>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>Hello everyone! This is my first game. So I'll be experimenting with the Twine and Sugarcube mechanics to develop this game. Please be patient with the progress.
I want to create a multiphase history where the main character is going to find an ancient relic that will merge with his body and give him powers that will be able to help him influence the people around him and subjugate them to his will.
The idea is to start with how he gets the artifact and how he uses it with his first victims.
At the beginning, the story will have a lineal structure to develop the characters. Then the game will be open with more locations that will need to be unlocked by some missions. There won't be any energy system or a time system with exact time. Instead, the game will follow a cycle structure of Early Morning, Morning, Late Morning, Noon, Early Afternoon, Afternoon, Late Afternoon, Evening, Night, and Midnight. Travel doesn't require time.
It is possible that I will adapt, modify, or expand details of the history in future updates.
This idea was highly inspired by Imperium, and I took a little inspiration from other games. Therefore, this game contains transformation of male characters to females, mind control and some nonconsensual scenes.
Hope you guys have fun playing this game! :)
Now before you can start, you have to confirm. Are you of legal age in your country?
[[I'm over 18, I swear!|Intro2]]Let me tell you about me.
Where is the best place to start?
Well, maybe with my name.
My name is <<textbox "$player.name" "John">>
How do I look?
I'm a weak guy who just turned 27 years old. I'm 5'7 and I'm still a virgin.
<img @src="$player.image" class="intro-image">
I live with my family in a poor street in a huge city.
I am just a normal young man with no special hobbies or interests
I have been working in excavations and construction for almost all of my adulthood, and I know I'm working on an archaeological project of some ruins of a very old civilization
[[Start|Intro3][$time.passTime(3)]]
Now, maybe I should introduce you to my family.
I'm the 3th son of a family of 7 siblings in total. I live with my parents and my grandmother in her small house.
$dick.name is the oldest, 36 going on fifty, with a gut from beer and a temper that flares if you look at him wrong. He's the one who "got me the construction gig," which really means he convinced his boss to hire me so he'd have someone to dump his shifts on. The guy spends his entire day leaning against scaffolding, barking orders at me while he chats up his buddies or scrolls through his phone. I've done triple his hours for the same pay. He doesn't even hide his contempt, he calls me "little bitch" like it's my name, shoves me when he's bored, once "accidentally" knocked me off a ladder and laughed while I was catching my breath. I'm pretty sure he'd celebrate if I got crushed by rebar, but as long as I keep covering his ass and making him look good to the foreman, I'm too valuable to dispose of. He keeps me close like a dog on a chain, yanking it whenever he needs to feel big.
<img @src="$dick.image" class="intro-image">
$alexis.name is 29 and treats our grandmother's cramped house like a five-star hotel that owes her complimentary room service. She's a professional leech in designer knock-offs, cycling through men like outfits, each one needs to have a decent car, a fatter wallet, and low enough self-esteem that she can bleed them dry before they wise up. She looks right through me like I'm a ghost haunting her hallway, except when she needs someone to carry her bags or lie to her latest mark about where she's been. She's got this practiced laugh she uses on men that makes my skin crawl, all high and breathy, and I've watched her pocket cash from their wallets while they're in the bathroom. We don't get along because I stopped pretending she's anything other than a parasite years ago, and she hates that I see the cracks in her mask.
<img @src="$alexis.image" class="intro-image">
$eva.name is the fourth child and my first younger sister with 25 years old. She's absolutely obsessed with becoming an influencer and treats our grandmother's house like her personal photo studio. She'll kick you out of any room if the lighting is good, and she's stolen and sold half my clothes to fund her "aesthetic." She acts like she's doing everyone a favor just by existing and has this habit of recording everything for her stories, including our arguments. She'd throw any of us under the bus for viral clout without a second thought.
<img @src="$eva.image" class="intro-image">
$jake.name comes next, and honestly, he might be the most useless person I've ever met. He's 24 and still hasn't held a job for more than two weeks. He sleeps until three in the afternoon, eats all the food in the house, and somehow always has money for weed even though he claims he's "broke." He borrows cash from everyone and never pays it back, and when you confront him about it, he acts like you're the asshole for bringing it up. He's got our parents convinced he's "figuring things out," which apparently means doing nothing indefinitely.
<img @src="$jake.image" class="intro-image">
$kate.name is the only one of my siblings who actually treats me like a human being. She's 23 and somehow managed to escape whatever curse made the rest of us so miserable. She'll actually ask how my day was, and she even makes me sneaks when she see's that Dick works me to the bone. She's got this gentle way about her that makes you forget, just for a minute, how exhausting this family is. I worry about her, honestly she's too good for the rest of us, and she has allways been very close with me among all of us.
<img @src="$kate.image" class="intro-image">
$tyler.name is the baby of the family at 21, and he never lets anyone forget it. He's the golden child who can do no wrong in our parents' eyes, which means he gets away with murder. He'll start fights and somehow I get blamed for them. He's got this smug little grin that makes you want to wipe it off his face, and he loves reminding everyone that he'll "inherit the house someday" like our grandmother's already dead. He's petty, vindictive, and knows exactly how to twist the knife to get what he wants. I can't stand him.
<img @src="$tyler.image" class="intro-image">
[[Continue|Intro4]]Dad is a ghost who happens to occupy space on the couch. His name is $dad.name and he works the night shift at a warehouse and spends his waking hours either sleeping or drinking beer in front of the TV with the volume loud enough to shake the walls. He hasn't had a real conversation with me since I was twelve. I don't think he knows what grade Kate's in or that Tyler's been suspended twice this year. He hands over his paycheck to Mom and checks out completely, like we're not seven kids stacked on top of each other in a house that was built for less than that. When he does notice me, it's usually to tell me to be more like Dick "your brother's got his head on straight" which would be hilarious if it weren't so depressing. He's not cruel, just completely absent, and somehow that feels worse.
<img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
Mom is a master of selective blindness. Her name is $mom.name and she sees exactly what she wants to see and edits out the rest. Alexis bringing home a different man every week? "She's just popular." Dick stealing my wages? "He's helping you build character." Jake contributing nothing for three years? "He's going through a hard time." She's got this exhausted, martyred act down pat always sighing about how much she sacrifices, how nobody appreciates her while completely ignoring that we are a broken family as a whole. She plays favorites with the subtlety of a sledgehammer: the pretty kids, the charming kids, the ones who don't remind her of her own failures. She looks at me and I can see her doing the math, realizing I'm the one who got all her worst traits and none of her favorites. She has never defended me, not once, and I've stopped expecting her to.
<img @src="$mom.image" class="intro-image">
Grandma is 83 and the only reason we have a roof at all. Her name is $grandma.name and this house has been hers since 1968, when my Grandfather die from an illness. She lets us all stay on her house, out of some combination of Catholic guilt and genuine love for her grandchildren, even the terrible ones. She and Kate are the only one's who call me by my actual name instead of "hey" or "idiot" or Dick's favorite slurs. She slips me money she can't afford to give, twenty-dollar bills folded so small they look like secrets, and she remembers things about me that even I've forgotten, how I used to draw, how I wanted to be an architect once, before I became a pair of hands for my brother to use. She is very perceptive for her age, and allways likes to have conversations with me, as I always listen to her. She's a person in this house I don't resent, which makes it hard to watch her getting smaller and more confused while the rest of us take up so much space.
<img @src="$grandma.image" class="intro-image">
[[The day started like any other |Intro5]]I work for Holloway Contracting & Excavation used to be a straight real estate operation until $owner.name took over after her father dropped dead of a heart attack in his Gulfstream. She inherited the company from him, some magnate who built half the downtown skyline back in the 80s and 90s—and she's been trying to prove she belongs in his shadow ever since. She's sharp, ruthless, and doesn't ask questions when the money's right. I've only seen her twice, both times in tailored blazers and sunglasses that cost my monthly rent, walking the perimeter with her phone glued to her ear. She doesn't know my name, but she knows the site is profitable, and that's all that matters to her.
<img @src="$owner.image" class="intro-image">
The excavation shouldn't even be happening here. This land was supposed to be protected heritage, but $investor.name comes from one of those old money families with names on buildings and politicians in their pockets, generations of wealth that let them rewrite rules that would bury normal people. He wanted this specific patch of dirt, and suddenly the permits appeared, the heritage restrictions vanished, and Holloway got the contract. Seven months ago, we broke ground on what was supposed to be a "preliminary survey." We're still here.
<img @src="$investor.image" class="intro-image">
The secrecy started around month three. My crew, guys I've worked with for years, guys who don't spook easy, started finding things they weren't supposed to talk about. Old parchments preserved in sealed clay jars, fragments of text in languages nobody recognizes, and carved into the foundation stones, inscriptions that show diagrams. Maps, maybe. Instructions. One of the older guys, Martínez, got drunk at a bar and told me he'd seen sketches of something called "the vessel" and coordinates leading deeper into the bedrock. He got transferred to a site in Nevada the next day. Haven't heard from him since.
The walls down there have symbols that don't match any civilization I know, geometric patterns that hurt to look at too long, figures that seem to move in your peripheral vision. $investor.name comes out personally now, sometimes with men in suits who don't look like developers. They stand over the pits with these hungry expressions, watching us haul up buckets of earth like we're panning for gold. I think we're not here to build anything. I think we're digging for something specific, something those parchments promised was buried here, and the luxury development story is just a cover to keep the real work hidden.
Dick thinks he's earning points with the higher-ups by keeping me quiet and compliant. He doesn't realize we're both just disposable shovels to these people, me because I'm weak, him because he's stupid. But I keep my mouth shut and my eyes open. Because whatever they're looking for down there, I want to know why finding it is worth this much money, this much secrecy, and this many months of pretending we're just pouring foundations for condos that are never going to get built.
[[Continue |Intro6]]
The job runs on a brutal rotation: two weeks on-site, living in the dirt, then one week home to remember what showers and mattresses feel like. We're grouped into crews of eight, and Holloway cycles three teams through the site so there's always someone digging, always someone sleeping in those prefab bunkhouses they trucked in during month one and some private tents if they were necessary for each of us. The camps are clustered on the north ridge, eight metal boxes with cots, a shared shower trailer that runs cold half the time, and a mess tent where we eat whatever the catering company dumps in steam trays. The site itself is massive, stretching over forty acres of torn earth and exposed foundation, so you can walk for twenty minutes in any direction and still be on Holloway's clock, surrounded by fencing and warning signs that keep the curious away.
I drew the short straw being on Dick's crew. He pulled strings to get Tom and Robert assigned with us—his high school buddies who share one brain cell between three heads and use it mostly for card games and casual cruelty. They treat the excavation like a paid vacation, spending their shifts leaning on shovels while I do the actual trench work.
$tom.name is built like a refrigerator with a permanent sunburn, all gut and no grit. He's got this hyena laugh that bursts out whenever Dick decides to mess with me, dropping tools down shafts I'm climbing into, "accidentally" kicking dirt in my face, the usual. Tom thinks he's management material because he can read a tape measure, and he loves reminding me that I'm "replaceable" while he's "connected." He's been sleeping in Dick's bunk since we got here because he snores like a chainsaw and nobody else will room with him.
<img @src="$tom.image" class="intro-image">
$robert.name is quieter but somehow worse. He's got these pale, watery eyes that don't blink enough and a habit of showing up right behind you when you're working, just watching, saying nothing. He's the one who found the first parchment, actually—sliced open a clay jar with his trowel and pulled it out like a lottery ticket. Didn't even tell the foreman for three hours, just sat on it until $investor.name arrived. That should tell you everything about where his loyalties are. He and Dick go way back, some history with a stolen car in their teens that they bond over like it's a war story.
<img @src="$robert.image" class="intro-image">
$gina.name is Dick's girlfriend, she isn't technically crew, she's a "site coordinator" which means she doesn't have to go down the excavation. She floats between the admin trailer and our camp, filing reports nobody reads and flirting with the security guys. She's 25, hard around the eyes, with a smoker's rasp and a wardrobe that's definitely not OSHA-approved. She hates me because Dick hates me, which means she'll "lose" my paperwork, "forget" to put me on the meal roster, or casually mention to the foreman that she saw me "taking unauthorized breaks" when I was drinking water in ninety-degree heat. She's sleeping in Dick's bunk too, which makes three of them crammed into a space built for two while I'm stuck with Robert's silent staring from the adjacent cot.
<img @src="$gina.image" class="intro-image">
Two weeks in this camp feels like two months. The site is so vast that you can go days without seeing another crew, just your own small group digging deeper into whatever's buried here, surrounded by nothing but floodlights and the sound of machinery running until midnight. When that horn finally blows signaling shift change, we trudge back to those metal boxes, filthy and exhausted, and I get to listen to Dick and his friends laugh about my expense while Gina paints her nails and pretends she's not eavesdropping for him.
It's isolating by design, I think. Keep us out here, keep us tired, keep us dependent on the paycheck and too far from civilization to complain. I've got six more days until my week off, and I'm counting every hour.
[[Continue|Intro7]]Today started like every other shift, me doing the work, Tom doing the watching. We'd been sent to the eastern quadrant, one of the deeper excavations where the foundation stones give way to something older, something that predates the ruins we'd been cataloguing for months. The trench was ninety feet down, narrow enough that you had to watch your shoulders, and the air down there tasted like wet metal and stale earth.
Tom was supposed to be spotting, but he spent most of the morning leaning on his shovel, watching me haul debris buckets up the rope line. He gets bored when Dick isn't around to perform for, and bored Tom is mean Tom.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
You're quiet today, little bitch.
@@
he said, kicking a loose stone in my direction. It bounced off my boot, harmless.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
Cat got your tongue? Or you just finally realized you're worthless?
@@
I didn't look up. Didn't respond. I've learned that anything I say becomes ammunition, and silence at least denies him the satisfaction of a reaction. I kept working the trowel along the seam where the foundation wall met the bedrock, scraping away centuries of packed clay.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
Your brother's right about you. No spine. No balls. Just a pack mule with a face.
@@
The crack started as a sound more than a feeling, a sharp, dry snap like a bone breaking. I had half a second to look up, to see Tom's expression shift from smug to confused, and then the floor was simply gone.
We dropped. Not far—maybe ten feet—but far enough that the impact knocked the wind out of me and sent my hard hat spinning into the dark. I landed on something that wasn't rock, wasn't dirt, but something smooth and cold that gave slightly under my weight like ancient tile. Tom landed beside me with a grunt and a string of curses, rolling immediately to his knees.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
What the fuck—what the fuck was that?
@@
I didn't answer. I was staring up at the hole we'd fallen through, a jagged rectangle of gray daylight thirty feet above us, dust still settling in the shaft. But my eyes adjusted, and I realized we weren't in a cave. Not exactly.
We were in a corridor.
The walls here weren't rough stone, they were smooth, polished, lined with something that might have been ceramic or might have been stone treated by hands I couldn't imagine. And they glowed. Faintly, barely, but unmistakably, pale blue light emanating from veins in the material itself, casting long shadows down a passage that stretched deeper than my flashlight beam could reach.
<img src="img/places/ruins.jpg" class="intro-image">
Tom had gone quiet. He was standing now, turning in a slow circle, his mouth actually closed for once. The air was different here, cooler, drier, smelling of ozone and something sweet I couldn't identify. My flashlight beam caught markings on the walls, those same symbols from the parchments, but larger, intact, running in bands along the ceiling and floor like instructions or warnings.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>\
I don't think that's a good idea.
@@
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
Shut up
@@
He whispered, but there was no malice in it. Just fear, and something else. Wonder, maybe. Or greed?
We weren't supposed to be here. I knew that immediately. This wasn't part of the excavation plan. This was something older than the ruins above, something sealed away, and we'd fallen through its ceiling like clumsy intruders.
I should have been afraid. I was, partly the rational part of my brain screaming that we needed to get back up, to radio for help, to report this to someone before we contaminated something irreplaceable. But the other part, the part that spent seven months being treated like disposable labor, was already stepping deeper into the corridor, flashlight trembling, wondering what kind of relic could make a man like $investor.name spend that much money and patience.
Tom followed. I could hear his breathing, ragged and loud, but he didn't speak. We moved together into the blue-lit dark, leaving the crack of daylight behind, and for the first time since I took this job, I didn't feel like the lowest man on the ladder.
I felt like we were about to find out why they were really digging.
[[Then I saw a peddestal with a chest|Intro8]]The corridor sloped downward, and the blue light grew stronger as we walked, no longer needing our flashlights to see. Tom kept close behind me, close enough that I could smell the sweat and cheap deodorant on him, could hear his boots scraping against the smooth floor. He wasn't talking anymore, and I preferred it that way.
We found the chamber at the end of the passage.
It was circular, maybe thirty feet across, and the walls here were different, covered in those same symbols but arranged in spirals that seemed to move when you looked at them directly. In the center sat a stone pedestal, and on it, a chest. Not wood—something darker, heavier, with metal bands that held no rust despite what must have been centuries in the dark.
Tom grabbed my shoulder, his fingers digging in.
@@.tom;
<img src="img/work/characters/tom/portrait.jpg" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
Don't touch it. We need to get someone down here. We need to—
@@
I shook him off. Seven months of taking orders, of being the pack mule, of being told I was worthless by him and Dick and everyone else who signed my paycheck. Something about this place, this moment, it stripped away the caution that had kept me alive and compliant.
I reached for the lid.
It opened without resistance, without weight, like it had been waiting. Inside, nestled in fabric that crumbled to dust at my touch, was a stone. Not a gem, rough, irregular, about the size of my fist. But it glowed. Not the pale blue of the walls, but something deeper, warmer, pulsing like a heartbeat.
<img src="img/you/rock.webp" class="intro-image">
There was writing on the inside of the lid. Not the symbols from the walls,words I could read, as if the language adjusted itself to my understanding:
@@.reading;
*"To claim the vessel, speak the bond. Say unto it: I own you."*
@@
Tom was saying something behind me, his voice high and panicked, but I wasn't listening. My hand closed around the stone. It was warm, impossibly warm, and the glow intensified, spilling between my fingers like liquid light.
I spoke the words. I don't know why. Maybe curiosity. Maybe desperation. Maybe seven months of being owned by everyone else made me want to own something, anything, for once.
@@.player;
<img src="img/you/portrait.jpg" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>\
I own you.
@@
The stone dissolved.
Not crumbled—dissolved, flowing into my palm like water into sand, and then it was inside me. I felt it spreading through my veins, cold then hot, a pressure behind my eyes that made me gasp. Tom was shouting now, grabbing at me, but I couldn't respond. I couldn't see the chamber anymore.
I was seeing the stone.
Visions flooded in not memories, not hallucinations, but *knowledge*. I saw the stone in other hands, centuries ago, millennia ago. I saw it buried beneath cities that no longer existed, passed between figures in robes and crowns and armor. I felt its power, dormant but vast, a reservoir of something that predated human understanding of physics or magic or whatever category this fell into.
It showed me what it could do. What *we* could do, now that I had spoken the bond.
The knowledge poured into me, not as images, but as pure, structured understanding, like being taught a language I suddenly realized I had always known. The powers were distinct, yet interconnected, a symphony of control.
First came <b>Concitationis</b>. The ability to project an aura of pure arousal. The stone showed me how it worked, a subtle frequency that resonated with the primal parts of the human brain. I understood its nuances—how it would batter against the will of a stoic, yet flood the senses of the receptive; how the press of bodies in a crowded room would amplify its effect; how time and proximity could wear down the strongest defenses.
Then, <b>Regimen</b>. The logical next step. The stone showed me that arousal wasn't just a state of being; it was a resource. A pliable energy I could harvest and shape. With this power, the desire I generated became a tether, a set of reins I could use to bend a target to my will, their own lust becoming the architect of their compliance.
I saw <b>Transfiguro</b>, and my breath caught. This was the power of the flesh, both mine and others'. The stone showed me how to command the very cells of a body, to reshape bone and skin, to impose a new form onto a willing—or unwilling—subject. It was the power to make the external reflect the internal, to sculpt reality to my desires.
The visions shifted, sharpening into mental tools. <b>Veritas</b> was a simple, profound thing: the ability to feel the discordant hum of a lie. A constant, passive sonar for deception. <b>Perceptum</b> was its counterpart, the power to see the very strength of a person's will, not as an abstract concept, but as a tangible aura, a number, a measure of how hard they would be to break.
Then came the powers of influence, more insidious than the rest. <b>Suspicio</b> was the art of planting seeds of belief, of twisting my words into absolute truth in the minds of the weak-willed. But the stone warned me: a strong mind, or one already poisoned with distrust, would be barren ground.
Finally, the stone showed me the most intricate power, the one they called <b>Traitor</b>. A key for turning a lock from the inside. I could infuse a piece of my power into a subject I had already broken, turning them into a living conduit. If that corrupted one could then seduce another—physically, intimately—they could shatter the target's willpower from within, a Trojan horse of desire. The stone whispered its condition: "Et tu, Brute?" The betrayal had to be intimate, the target's will weaker than my own, and they had to have met me, to have stood in the presence of the true master.
The knowledge settled, complete and terrifying. I saw my self surrounded by anyone I've ever wanted, on their knees, begging for me.
I saw Tom's face, inches from mine, his hands shaking my shoulders, and the chamber rushed back into focus.
@@.tom;
<img src="img/work/characters/tom/portrait.jpg" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
What did you do? What the fuck did you just do? Your hand—your hand was—
@@
I looked down at my palm. The skin was unmarked, but I could feel it there, nestled against my bones, humming with potential. When I flexed my fingers, the blue light in the chamber flickered, responding.
I looked at Tom, really looked at him, and for the first time I saw something other than my tormentor. I saw a man who had witnessed something he couldn't explain, who was afraid, who was suddenly realizing that the power dynamic in this room had shifted in ways he didn't understand.
I smiled. I don't think I'd ever genuinely smiled at Tom before, and the expression seemed to terrify him more than the falling ceiling had.
@@.player;
<img src="img/you/portrait.jpg" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>\
I think we're done taking orders, Tom. Don't you?
@@
[[Then I turned my hand towards him|Intro9]]Original Powers:
Concitationis: The power of producing an aura around you that arouses humans. Strength of this power is dependent on person, environment and how long you are in contact with the target of the spell.
Regimen: Allows you to use the targets arousal to bend them to your will.
Transfiguro: You are able to command your subjects to transform as well as commanding the stone to transform your own body.
Veritas: Allow you to know when people are lying to you.
Suspicio: Able to force people to believe in whatever you say. This doesn't work on strong willed people or people that distrust you.
Perceptum: You are able to evaluate the willpower of the person in front of you. Willpower is a raw stat, it shows you how hard it is to corrupt someone.
Traitor: You're able to infuse a bit of your power into someone you've corrupted in order to diffuse another person's willpower. Only works if the person corrupted has a active sexual relationship with the target. The target also needs to enter a few categories: Her willpower must be weaker than yours, she needs to be submissive towards the corrupted person and she needs to have met you at least once before.
New Powers:
Domina: The ability to create and maintain a mental link with those you've corrupted through Regimen. This link allows for basic emotional sensing (fear, desire, confusion) and the ability to project simple commands or feelings across distances.
Anima: The power to manifest a target's deepest, often suppressed, desires as tangible illusions or whispers. Unlike Regimen which uses arousal for control, this power preys on what someone truly wants.
Corpus: An extension of Transfiguro that allows you to reshape not just form but function. You could enhance senses, grant strength or speed, or create physical adaptations in your subjects.
Memoria: The ability to subtly alter or implant memories in those with weakened willpower. Not complete fabrication, but the power to twist existing memories.
Nexus: When multiple corrupted individuals are in proximity to you, their combined arousal and submission creates a feedback loop that amplifies all your other abilities.<<nobr>>
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The smile on my face felt alien, a new muscle flexing for the first time. Tom was still staring at my hand, his mouth working, but no words coming out. The power humming in my veins was a silent chorus, and it was time for a new song.
I reached out, not to touch him, but simply to point. My fingers curled slightly, and I focused on the stone's energy, on the power I now knew as <b>Transfiguro</b>. I pictured him as he was—broad shoulders, square jaw, the faint stubble he'd been growing for a week. Then I pictured him differently.
Tom screamed. It wasn't a shout of anger or panic, but a high, thin sound of pure, unadulterated terror as his body betrayed him. His frame seemed to shrink, bones creaking and grinding as they resettled. His shoulders narrowed, his hips flared, and the coarse hair on his arms vanished, replaced by smooth, pale skin. His face, once hard and angular, softened, his jawline receding, his lips plumping. His clothes hung loose on a frame that was suddenly all delicate curves and slender limbs. His scream broke, becoming a sob, then a gasp, as he looked down at hands that were no longer his, at a body that was utterly, terrifyingly female.
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He stumbled back, falling hard on the smooth floor. The new body was unfamiliar, weak. He scrambled to the corner of the chamber, pressing himself against the wall, pulling at the fabric of his now-too-large shirt as if he could tear it away and find his old self underneath. His eyes, wide and luminous with fear, fixed on me.
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What... what did you do? Change me back! Change me back, you monster!
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Monster? I'm just giving you what you were always meant to be. Something pretty to look at.
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I let the <b>Suspicio</b> power flow from me, a gentle current of suggestion. It was like tuning an instrument. I could feel his will, a frantic, terrified thing, fighting against the melody I was creating. But his will was a flickering candle next to the bonfire of the stone's power.
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It's alright, don't be afraid. You've never felt more right, have you? This is how you were always supposed to be.
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The frantic energy in his eyes began to still. The terror was still there, but it was being buried under something new, something I was planting there. Confusion. A dawning sense of... acceptance.
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<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
No... I... I'm a man...
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Shhh...
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I whispered, closing the distance between us. I knelt in front of him, reaching out to brush a strand of now-long hair from his—her face. She flinched at my touch, but didn't pull away. The <b>Suspicio</b> was working, weaving a new reality for her.
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<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> $player.name<hr>\
That was just a mistake. A clumsy first draft. This... this is the finished work. Can't you feel it? The harmony?
@@
I let my hand trail down her cheek, my thumb stroking her jawline. Her breathing was shallow, her body trembling, but the fight was draining out of her. I could feel it through the stone, feel her will bending, reshaping itself to my design.
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You've always wanted this, to be free from the burden of being a man. To be desired. To be taken. It's all you've ever wanted.
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Her eyes were getting glassy, the fear replaced by a hazy, dreamlike confusion. She looked at me, really looked at me, and I saw the shift happen. The last vestige of Tom crumbled away, replaced by a new consciousness, one that looked at me with a dawning, terrifying awe.
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I... I don't...
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You don't have to think
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I said, my hand cupping the back of her neck, my fingers tangling in her soft hair. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing her ear.
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<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> $player.name<hr>\
You just have to feel. And you want to feel me, don't you? More than you've ever wanted anything.
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A shudder ran through her body, but it wasn't from fear. It was from desire, a foreign, overwhelming feeling I was pouring into her like water into a vessel. She let out a soft, breathy moan, her head tilting back, exposing the pale, slender column of her throat.
I leaned back to look at her. Her face was flushed, her lips parted, her eyes half-lidded and fixed on me with a desperate, needy longing that was entirely my creation. The old Tom was gone, a ghost in a stranger's body. In his place was a creature of my own making, her mind as reshaped as her flesh.
I stood, pulling her up with me. She swayed on her feet, leaning into me for support, her body pliant and warm against mine. The chamber's blue light bathed her in an ethereal glow, highlighting the delicate curves I had given her. She was perfect. A masterpiece of corruption.
I looked down at her, at the adoration and lust warring for dominance in her eyes, and smiled. This was only the beginning.
[[Then I took my clothes off|Intro10]]I looked down at my own hands, at the body that had been mine all my. The power wasn't just in my veins; it was demanding to be made manifest. A heat spread through me, a pleasant, tingling fire that remade me as I stood there. I felt my bones shift, my muscles tighten and coalesce. A dull ache in my spine straightened my posture. I ran a hand over my jaw, feeling the roughness of stubble vanish, replaced by a smooth, defined line. My features sharpened in my mind's eye, cheekbones becoming more prominent, my brow stronger, my eyes clearing with an intensity that felt predatory. The power was not just reshaping my will; it was perfecting the vessel. The most profound change, however, was lower. A surge of heat and pressure gathered in my groin, and I felt a sudden, significant growth. My average, four-inch cock swelled, thickening and lengthening until it was a heavy, formidable weapon, twice its original size, a physical manifestation of the power I now held. I was no longer just a man who had found a stone; I was becoming a god, and my body was now a fitting temple.
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She was already on her knees, a perfect picture of submission, my clothes a forgotten pile on the smooth stone floor. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with a desperate, manufactured devotion, her lips parted slightly as if in prayer. The power humming in my veins sang at the sight of her, a masterpiece I had created from my tormentor.
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<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>\
Show me you belong to me.
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Her response was to lean forward, her movements fluid and eager. Her tongue darted out, tracing a wet, warm path up the impressive length of my new shaft before taking the head into her mouth. The feeling was electric, a jolt of pure dominance that fed the stone's power. I let her worship me for a moment, her soft moans vibrating around me, a testament to the <b>Concitationis</b> aura that had her body humming with need.
I reached down, my fingers tangling in her hair, and guided her head back. She looked up, confused, a whimper escaping her lips. I silenced her by pressing my index finger to her tongue. She closed her lips around it instantly, suckling with an innate hunger, her tongue swirling as if memorizing my taste. With my other hand, I reached down and cupped the soft weight of her breast, my thumb brushing over her hardened nipple through the fabric. She gasped around my finger, her back arching, pressing herself more firmly into my touch.
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I pulled my finger from her mouth, a glistening strand of saliva connecting us for a moment before breaking. Her desire was a palpable thing, a sweet scent in the air. I tightened my grip in her hair, my other hand moving to the back of her head, and pulled her forward.
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Take all of it.
@@
I guided myself into her mouth, not stopping until she was taking me to the hilt. Her eyes widened, and she gagged, her body's reflex fighting against the <b>Regimen</b> control I had imposed. I held her there, letting her throat convulse around me, a feeling of absolute power. "Relax," I commanded, my voice a low growl. I felt her fight the instinct, then slowly, her muscles yielded. I began to move, setting a brutal pace, using her mouth for my pleasure. Her moans were choked, desperate sounds of submission, tears of bliss and pain tracing paths through the grime on her cheeks.
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After I had taken my fill, I pulled out, leaving her gasping for air, strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to my cock. I yanked her to her feet and spun her around, bending her over the cold stone pedestal. She stumbled, catching herself with her hands. I tore at the clothes that were an insult to her new form, ripping the fabric away until her pale skin was bare to me. I positioned myself behind her, the head of my cock teasing the slick, swollen folds of her pussy. She whimpered, pushing back against me, a wordless plea for fulfillment.
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Beg.
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<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
Please... please, I need you... I need you inside me...
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I drove into her in one smooth, powerful stroke. She cried out, a sound of pure, unadulterated bliss. I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against her ass with every thrust, each impact driving a gasp from her lips. The stone's power flared with every connection, the feedback loop of her submission making me stronger, more dominant. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. Her entire body went rigid, then began to spasm as her first orgasm tore through her, a silent scream tearing from her throat.
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I felt my own climax building, a pressure at the base of my spine. I pulled out of her, leaving her trembling and empty on the pedestal. I turned her around, forcing her to her knees once more. She looked up at me, her face a mess of tears and bliss, her mouth open, knowing what was coming.
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<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>\
Swallow everything.
@@
I stroked myself once, twice, then erupted. My cum painted her face, her tongue, her hair. She leaned into it, like a flower turning to the sun, her mouth eagerly catching every drop she could. When I was spent, she leaned forward and cleaned me with her tongue, her actions reverent, worshipful. She swallowed every last drop, her eyes never leaving mine, a perfect, broken vessel, filled to the brim with my power and my seed.
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The world didn't fade; it snapped. One moment I was a god, the next I was a man falling. The power that had been roaring through me vanished, leaving a vacuum so complete it felt like my soul had been ripped out. My vision tunneled, the blue light of the chamber smearing into a single, bright point before everything went black.
I woke up to the familiar scratch of infirmary blankets and the smell of antiseptic. My head felt like it had been split with a pickaxe. I was on my back, staring at the white ceiling, the memory of the stone's power a distant, fever dream.
Then I saw him.
Tom was in the next bed, sitting upright, staring at his own hands as if they belonged to a stranger. He was whole. Broad shoulders, square jaw, the same cheap work boots he'd had on in the cave. There was no sign of the creature I had made, no trace of the woman who had been on her knees for me. He looked like Tom. He just looked... empty.
The infirmary door swung open and Robert stomped in, his face a thundercloud. He stopped between our beds, his eyes landing on me first.
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<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left">Robert<hr>\
The hell happened down there? We get a call about a collapse, and we find you two passed out cold at the bottom of a shaft.
@@
He didn't wait for an answer. His finger jabbed towards me.
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left">Robert<hr>\
This was your fault. I told you to secure the area before you went poking around. You triggered that floor collapse, didn't you? You and your bright ideas.
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I didn't answer. I wasn't listening. My eyes were locked on Tom. He felt my stare and flinched, pulling his blanket up to his chin. He wouldn't look at me. But I knew. I saw the flicker of memory in his eyes, the way his breath hitched. It was real. All of it. The transformation, the submission, the power... it had been real. And now it was gone, leaving only the echo of what I'd done and the man I had broken sitting just a few feet away from me.
@@.player;
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[[...|Intro12]]
@@
The infirmary door swung open again, this time with a soft, decisive click. Ms. Daniels stood there, the owner of the entire company. She wasn't in her usual field gear, but in a crisp, dark pantsuit, her expression as severe as the cut of her jacket. In her hands, she carried the stone chest. It was just a box now, the metal bands dull, the wood heavy and inert. She placed it on the small table between our beds with a soft thud that seemed to suck all the air out of the room.
Tom let out a choked sound, like a man drowning, and scrambled back against his pillows, pulling the blanket up to his eyes. He was shaking his head, a frantic, silent denial.
Ms. Daniels' gaze swept over him, dismissive, then settled on me. Her eyes were like chips of flint.
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<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left">Robert<hr>\
$owner.name. I was just explaining to them that there was an incident. A collapse.
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@@.owner;
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I'm not interested in cave-ins, Robert. Accidents happen. I'm interested in this. This box was supposed to contain the find of the decade. Now, it's just a very ugly, very heavy box.
@@
She looked from me to Tom, who was now visibly trembling, his face buried in the blanket.
@@.owner;
<img @src="$owner.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $owner.name>><hr>
Well? One of you opened it. Which one was it?
@@
Robert stepped forward.
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left">Robert<hr>\
Ma'am, Tom's been... unresponsive since we found them.
@@
@@.owner;
<img @src="$owner.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $owner.name>><hr>
Then perhaps you can enlighten me.
@@
She turned her full attention back to me. The weight of it was immense. I could feel the phantom echo of the stone's power, a desperate, useless wish to bend her will, to make her leave. But there was nothing. Just the throbbing in my head and the hollow feeling in my gut.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
It was empty.
@@
The words came out flat, dead. A lie, but the only one I could think of.
@@.owner;
<img @src="$owner.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $owner.name>><hr>
Empty. That's your story. An artifact that has been authenticated by three separate experts, that has a documented chain of custody back to its excavation, was simply... empty when you opened it. Do you really expect me to believe that?
@@
She held my gaze for a long, silent moment, then straightened up, her decision made. She turned to the doctor, who had been hovering by the door.
@@.owner;
<img @src="$owner.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $owner.name>><hr>
Doctor, I want them kept here for observation. Full neurological workups. I want to know if this 'collapse' caused any brain damage. And I want them kept away from my site until I say otherwise. Understood?
@@
@@.npc;
Doctor
<hr>
Of course, Ms. Daniels. They need to rest. The stress of the event...
@@
@@.owner;
<img @src="$owner.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $owner.name>><hr>
You have a lot to learn if you want to work here.
@@
She gave me one last, withering look, then turned and swept out of the room, the empty chest a heavy burden in her arms.
@@.npc;
Doctor
<hr>
Well, you heard the boss. Rest is what you need. Plenty of it.
@@
The doctor bustled in, checking our charts with a forced cheerfulness that didn't reach his eyes. He patted Tom's blanket-covered shoulder, earning another flinch.
@@.npc;
Doctor
<hr>
We'll get you both back on your feet in no time. Just try to sleep.
@@
He left, and the room fell into a thick, suffocating silence. I was left alone with the sound of Tom's ragged breathing and the crushing weight of my own lie.
[[I closed my eyes again|Intro13]]
The doctor left, and the silence that descended was heavier than any sound. I stared at the ceiling, the sterile white a blank canvas for the chaos in my head. The memory of the power was a phantom limb, aching with a presence that was no longer there. I reached for it instinctively, a mental reflex, and found only a faint, trembling hum deep within me, a candle flame in a hurricane. The stone's power was gone, burned out by whatever had happened in that chamber.
But as I lay there, a flicker of it returned. A weak, instinctual pulse. I focused on it, and the air around me seemed to warm. <b>Concitationis</b>. It was a pale imitation of the overwhelming aura I'd commanded before, but it was there. A faint, musky scent, like ozone and desire, began to permeate the sterile air.
I turned my head slowly, my eyes finding Tom. He was asleep, but it wasn't a peaceful rest. His eyelids twitched, his brow was slick with sweat, and his breath came in ragged, shallow gasps. Every few minutes, a whimper would escape his lips, a sound of pure, unadulterated terror. He was trapped in a nightmare, and I knew with a cold certainty that I was the monster in it.
I watched him, dissecting the memory. The power hadn't just been about changing his body. It had been about unmaking him. I had seen into his mind, felt the flimsy structure of his will, and had simply... pressed. The memory of his submission was intoxicating, a dark triumph that still sent a shiver through me. But the power to do it was gone. I was just a man again, a liar in a cot, next to the man I had broken.
The faint aura of <b>Concitationis</b> I was projecting seemed to agitate him even in his sleep. His whimpers grew louder, his thrashing more violent. He was caught in a loop, a prisoner of the moment I had created. I could feel his fear, a dull, thrumming chord of terror that was almost... nourishing. It was a pathetic echo of the feast I'd enjoyed, but it was something.
My head was pounding, my body felt like lead, and the power was a dying ember. There was nothing left to do but wait. I closed my eyes, trying to force the images of Tom on his knees, of the power coursing through me, out of my mind. But they were burned into my eyelids, a promise and a threat. I just wanted to sleep.
[[I closed my eyes and fall asleep|Intro14]]
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I woke not to the sterile scent of antiseptic, but to the low, thrumming hum of power. It wasn't the raging bonfire from before, but a steady, burning coal in my soul. The connection was back. I sat up, my head clear, the ache gone. My eyes immediately went to Tom's bed.
He was gone. In his place was the woman I had made. She was curled into a fetal position, the thin blanket clinging to the soft curves I had given her, her long hair spread across the pillow. Her chest rose and fell with each deep, even breath. She wasn't thrashing anymore. She was at peace.
As if she felt my gaze, her eyes fluttered open. They were clear, the terror from before replaced by a calm, luminous acceptance. She looked at me, and a soft, serene smile touched her lips. She didn't speak. She simply untangled herself from the blanket, her movements fluid and silent, and slid from her bed to the floor.
She crawled to me on her hands and knees, her eyes never leaving mine. There was no shame in her submission, only purpose. She reached the side of my bed and pressed her lips to my stomach, her hands resting on my thighs. She began a trail of kisses upwards, over my chest, her tongue flicking out to taste my skin with each touch. She was worshipping me, and the power in my veins sang with every press of her lips.
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Her journey ended at the waistband of my infirmary pants. She looked up at me, a silent question in her eyes. I gave a slight nod, and her nimble fingers made quick work of the tie, pulling the fabric down to free me. I was already hard, the power thrumming through me making me more than the man I had been. She leaned in, her breath warm against my sensitive skin, before taking me into her mouth. She was slow, reverent, her tongue exploring every inch as if memorizing my shape. Her moans were soft vibrations of pure, unadulterated devotion.
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After a moment, I pulled her up. She rose willingly, her body pliant. I shifted on the bed, sitting up against the headboard, and guided her to straddle my lap. I took her heavy breasts in my hands, pushing them together around my cock. She understood, leaning forward to brace her hands against the wall behind me. I thrust into the soft valley she created, her skin slick against me, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. Each push forward brought a soft gasp from her lips, her body responding to my use of it.
<<video "img/work/characters/tom/girl/scene2/3.webm">>
The build was exquisite, but I needed more. I lifted her by her hips, positioning her over me. She reached down to guide me inside, and as she sank down, we both gasped. She was impossibly tight, impossibly wet, a perfect vessel made for me. She began to move, a slow, undulating rhythm that was all her own, a dance of submission. I let her set the pace for a moment, watching her lose herself in the feeling, before gripping her hips and taking over. I drove up into her, hard and deep, each thrust a reclaiming of the power she now freely offered.
<<video "img/work/characters/tom/girl/scene2/4.webm">>
Her body tensed, her inner walls clamping down on me as her orgasm washed through her. The sensation sent me over the edge. I buried myself deep inside her one last time, and let go. My release was a torrent, a physical manifestation of the power flooding back into me, filling her, marking her as mine from the inside out. She collapsed against my chest, her body trembling with the aftershocks, her breath hot against my neck.
<<video "img/work/characters/tom/girl/scene2/5.webm">>
We lay there for a long moment, the only sound our mingled breathing. Then she pushed herself up, her hands on my shoulders, and looked me in the eye. The faint aura of <b>Concitationis</b> I had projected in my sleep had been enough. The constant, low-level exposure had been a slow-acting poison, a steady drip that had eroded his last defenses and completed the transformation I had started. The man was truly gone, a fossil buried under layers of overwhelming desire. All that remained was this.
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<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
I was so scared. I fought it. But I understand now. This is who I am. This is what I'm for. I'm yours.
@@
Her voice was clear, free of any trace of the man she had been. There was only the calm, certain truth of a creature who had found her place.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">Tom<hr>\
My will is gone. My old self is gone. All that's left is this body, this need to please you. Do with me what you will. I am yours completely.
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The power wasn't just in me anymore; it was in her. A feedback loop of absolute control. I had not just broken him; I had unmade him, and in his place, I had forged the perfect devotee. But a devotee needs a name. The one she was born with was a ghost. She needed a new one, one I gave her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
You'll need a new name. What should I call you?
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The afterglow was a physical thing, a warm, heavy blanket that settled over me. But beneath it, the power was different. It wasn't just a hum anymore; it was a thrumming current, stronger than before. The connection to her, to my creation, had fed it. I felt more solid, more present. But it still wasn't enough. It was a creek, not a river. I needed more.
The knowledge came to me not as a memory, but as an understanding. The power needed proximity. To corrupt, I had to be close. And my new... asset... could be a vector. If she had sexual interactions with others, the stone's influence would bleed from her into them, a poison in the water. I looked at her, at the serene devotion in her eyes, and a plan began to form. Robert. He was always hovering, always questioning. He and Tom had been close. A perfect starting point.
I pushed myself up, the feeling of renewed strength coursing through me. She watched me, waiting.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Change back. Become him again.
@@
A flicker of confusion crossed her face, but it was instantly replaced by acceptance.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">$tom.name<hr>\
Yes, Master.
@@
The change was quieter this time, less violent. Her features softened, then hardened, her body shifting and reshaping itself until Tom was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me with the same placid devotion. It was unnerving, a man's body housing a woman's surrendered soul.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Robert is your target. You're going to get him alone. Take him to one of the storage sheds. Do whatever you have to do. Bind him. Make him submit. The stone will do the rest.
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Tom—or whatever he was now—nodded slowly.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">$tom.name<hr>\
Yes, Master. I will make him yours.
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As he dressed, I turned my mind to my next target. Gina. The site administrator. She ran everything from the comfort of her air-conditioned trailer, a kingdom of paperwork and coffee. She was sharp, organized, and completely uninterested in the grunts digging in the dirt. She'd be a challenge. But I had an advantage. I remembered a conversation from weeks ago, Mark, one of the geologists, going on about some rare, heat-loving flower that bloomed down in the lower caves. He'd called it 'Heart's Desire' and joked about its supposed aphrodisiac properties. A joke that was now a weapon.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I'm going to see Gina.
@@
I laid out the plan, not just for her, but for myself, I'll get close to Gina in her trailer and use the flower, to cloud her judgment, to make her... receptive. If she gets excited, the stone will have more effect over her and I will be able to pull some strings over her.
The plan was set. Tom would handle Robert, breaking him down and remaking him into another tool. I would handle Gina, using subtlety and poison to soften her defenses. Two fronts, one goal. To gather more power, more followers, until the entire site was mine. The stone pulsed within me, a silent, eager partner in the coming conquest.
But the power, even this small taste, was exhausting. The planning, the transformation, it all drained me. I felt a yawn building, deep and powerful.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
We need to rest. We'll need our strength for tomorrow. Go back to your bed. We'll begin at first light.
@@
He nodded obediently, returning to his own cot without a word. I laid back down, the image of Gina's trailer, of Robert's inevitable submission, playing behind my eyelids. The power was a low, comforting hum, a promise of the day to come. I closed my eyes, and for the first time since finding the stone, I slept a dreamless, restful sleep.
[[Sleep|Intro16][$time.newDay()]]<<set $player.portrait = "img/you/portrait.jpg">>
The first light of dawn was filtering through the infirmary window when the door creaked open. The doctor stepped in, his usual brisk energy softened by the early hour. He stopped between our beds, a chart in his hand, and looked genuinely surprised.
@@.npc;
Doctor
<hr>
Well, well. You two are looking... remarkably better. Vitals are stable. No signs of concussion. How are you both feeling?
@@
I sat up, stretching, feeling a new kind of strength in my limbs. The stone's power was a low, contented thrum.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Like it never even happened.
@@
Tom—still in his male form—just nodded, a placid smile on his face.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">$tom.name<hr>
Never better.
@@
@@.npc;
Doctor
<hr>
Incredible. Whatever that was, it seems to have passed. I'll sign your discharge papers. Go get yourselves cleaned up. Take the day to rest, but you're cleared for light duty tomorrow.
@@
He left, and the plan clicked into place.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Showers. Then we go our separate ways. You know what to do.
@@
He nodded.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">$tom.name<hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
We walked out of the infirmary into the cool morning air. The site was just beginning to stir, a few early risers moving between the barracks and the mess hall. The showers were in a separate concrete block building. We went in, the air thick with the scent of soap and damp. I turned on a nozzle, letting the cold water run, but I had no intention of washing.
I leaned close to Tom, my voice a low whisper.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Go. Find Robert. I'll handle my part.
@@
He gave a slight, obedient nod and walked out, leaving me alone under the spray. I waited until I heard the outer door close, then I turned off my own shower and slipped out the back way. The lower caves were on the far side of the site, a section usually roped off for geological surveys. No one would be there this early.
The air grew cooler as I descended, the familiar smell of damp earth and rock filling my lungs. The cave system was a maze, but I remembered the conversation about the 'Heart's Desire' flower. Mark had said it grew in the warmest, most humid caverns, near a geothermal vent. I followed the subtle increase in temperature, my footsteps echoing in the silence.
I found it in a small alcove, bathed in the soft, otherworldly light of glowing fungi. A cluster of flowers, their petals a deep, pulsating red, almost like living tissue. They seemed to drink in the warmth of the vent, exuding that same sweet, heavy scent I'd used in the trailer. I carefully pulled out a cloth pouch from my pocket and gathered a handful of the blossoms, crushing them slightly to release their potent fragrance. The scent was intoxicating, a promise of the influence to come.
With the pouch secure in my pocket, I made my way back, leaving the caves behind. I walked back towards the nursery, the crushed flowers a secret weapon against my thigh. The plan was in motion. The pieces were moving. Now, it was time for the next phase.
[[Crush the flower|Intro17][$time.passTime(2)]]
The coffee was gone. The mug sat empty on her desk, but the effects were just beginning to bloom. It wasn't just the flower; it was the constant, invisible pressure of my aura, a low-frequency hum that had been vibrating against her senses for over an hour. I watched as a subtle shift took place. The professional slouch in her posture became something else, a restless energy. Her breathing, which had been merely shallow, was now audibly faster, a soft, ragged sound in the quiet trailer. Her eyes kept losing focus on her monitor, darting around the room before landing back on her keyboard, her fingers hovering over the keys, unmoving.
A deep blush spread from her neck, staining her cheeks. She shifted in her seat, crossing and uncrossing her legs, a look of pained frustration on her face. She was fighting a losing battle against her own body. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She shoved her chair back with a scrape, standing up so abruptly she almost knocked over her empty mug.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left">Gina<hr>
I... I need some air. I'll be back.
@@
She didn't wait for a reply. She practically fled the trailer, her gait unsteady. I gave her a ten-second head start, then followed. The sun was high now, the site busy with workers, but she didn't head for any open space. She made a beeline for the small cluster of personal tents set up for the higher-ups who didn't want to stay in the barracks. She ducked inside hers, leaving the flap open in her haste.
I approached silently, my footsteps quiet on the dusty ground. I peered through the gap in the canvas.
The inside of the tent was dimly lit. Gina was on her cot, her back to the entrance. She hadn't even taken off her work boots. She'd simply hiked up her skirt, pushed her panties down to her ankles, and plunged her hand between her legs. Her breath was coming in short, sharp gasps. Her other hand gripped the edge of the cot, her knuckles white. She was touching herself with a desperate urgency, her fingers moving in a frantic rhythm, chasing a release that the flower and my influence were keeping just out of reach. Her soft whimpers were a symphony of frustration and need. It was a beautiful sight. The site's prim administrator, reduced to a quivering mess of lust, completely unaware of the architect of her undoing watching her every move.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene1/1.webm">>
I stood there, savoring the control, the raw power of it. My own arousal was a steady thrum, a counterpoint to her desperate sounds. I shifted my weight, my boot scuffing softly against a rock outside.
The sound was tiny, but in the tense silence of the tent, it was a gunshot.
Her movements stopped dead. Her entire body went rigid. Slowly, with a dawning horror that was even more potent than the lust, she turned her head. Her eyes, wide and wild, locked onto mine, peering through the flap of the tent. The need was still burning in them, but now it was joined by a stark, terrifying realization. She saw me. And she knew I had been watching her.
[[Enter the tent|Intro19][$time.passTime(2)]]
I didn't wait for an invitation. I pushed through the tent flap, the canvas rustling loudly in the sudden silence. She scrambled back on the cot, trying to pull her skirt down, her face a mask of fury and mortification.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left">Gina<hr>
Get out! Get the hell out of here, you pervert!
@@
Her voice was a choked whisper, but her eyes betrayed her. The fire of anger was there, but so was the desperate, smoldering need of the aphrodisiac. Her body was trembling, not just from outrage, but from a lust that was still demanding release. She was vulnerable. A cornered animal, lashing out because it had nowhere else to go.
I ignored her command. I stepped closer, my shadow falling over her. The <b>Concitationis</b> aura rolled off me in waves, thick and suffocating, filling the small space. I could see her fight it, her jaw clenching, her hands fisting in the blanket beneath her. But it was a losing battle. Her breath hitched, her angry glare softening into something more like pleading.
I knelt on the edge of the cot, leaning in until my face was inches from hers. She flinched, turning her head away, but I caught her chin, forcing her to look at me. I saw the conflict in her eyes, the war between her mind and her body. I didn't give her mind a chance to win. I closed the distance and kissed her.
It wasn't gentle. It was a claim. I crushed my lips against hers, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth. For a second, she was stiff, resistant, a small whimper of protest escaping her throat. But then the aphrodisiac and my will overwhelmed her. Her body melted against mine, her hands coming up to clutch my shoulders, not to push me away, but to pull me closer. She was kissing me back, a desperate, hungry kiss that tasted of her need.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene1/2.webm">>
I broke the kiss, leaving her gasping. Her eyes were glazed over, her lips swollen. I didn't give her a moment to think. I pushed her back against the cot, my hands moving to her thighs. I spread her legs, exposing her completely. Her scent was thick in the air, a sweet, musky perfume of arousal. I leaned down, not giving her the satisfaction of touching her clit, but dragging my tongue along the slick, sensitive flesh of her inner labia.^4^ She cried out, her hips bucking, trying to force my contact where she needed it most. I held her down, my hands pressing her thighs open, and continued my slow, torturous licking, building her anticipation to a fever pitch.^4^
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene1/3.webm">>
I could feel her entire body tensing, her legs trembling on the verge of a powerful orgasm. Her breath was coming in ragged sobs. She was right there, teetering on the edge. And that's when I stopped.
I pulled back, releasing her. I stood up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. She stared up at me, her eyes wide with disbelief, her body still humming with unfulfilled desire.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left">Gina<hr>
What... why...?
@@
I didn't answer. I just gave her a cold, knowing smile, turned, and walked out of the tent, leaving her there, a trembling, desperate mess on the edge of a cliff I had pushed her towards. The power was a sweet, intoxicating hum in my veins. I had left her wanting. I had left her needing. And I knew she would come back for more.
[[You try to look for your slave|Intro20][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $tom.portrait = "img/work/characters/tom/girl/portrait.webp">>
The power from Gina's interrupted release was a low, electric thrum under my skin. It wasn't the feast I'd had from my first conquest, but it was a potent appetizer. As I walked away from the tent, I felt a new, faint connection in my mind—a shy, nascent thread that hadn't been there before. It was delicate, almost apologetic, but it was unmistakably the stone's work. It was the link to my first creation, and it was pulsing with a new energy. He had succeeded with Robert.
I didn't hesitate. I followed the pull, letting it guide me away from the main site and towards the dense treeline that bordered the excavation area. The forest was thick, the canopy overhead blocking out the sun, casting the ground in a cool, green gloom. The connection was my compass, a steady, silent hum leading me deeper into the woods. I pushed through thorny bushes and over fallen logs, my boots sinking into the soft, damp earth.
After ten minutes of searching, I heard it. A sound that was part sob, part moan. I slowed my approach, moving silently from tree to tree. In a small, sun-dappled clearing, I found them.
Robert was on his knees, his hands bound behind his back with a length of rope. His work shirt was torn open, his pants around his ankles. He was sobbing, his head bowed, his body trembling. And standing over him, one hand tangled in his hair, was the woman. Her expression was not one of triumph or cruelty, but of serene, almost maternal purpose. She was holding Robert's head, forcing him to look up at her.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">$tom.name<hr>
Shhh now. It's alright. Let go. It feels so much better when you let go.
@@
Her voice was a soft, hypnotic croon. She shifted, her grip tightening, and forced Robert's face into her thigh. He didn't fight. He just pressed his face against her, his sobs quieting, his body still shaking but now with a different kind of energy. The stone's influence was pouring from her into him, a slow, steady corruption that was breaking him down from the inside.
I watched from the shadows, a surge of pride and power washing over me. My plan was working. My creations were doing their job. The connection I felt to her wasn't just a locator; it was a feedback loop. Every shudder of submission from Robert was a tiny echo that flowed back into me, into the stone, making my own power grow. I had found them. And the show was just getting started.
[[Continue|Intro21][$time.passTime(1)]]
I knelt, grabbing a fistful of his hair and yanking his head up. His eyes were wild, pleading. I didn't give him a chance to beg. I forced my cock into his mouth. The heat was immediate, the wetness a surprise. He gagged, his body convulsing, but I held him fast. The stone's power flowed through me, down my length, and into him. I watched his face as I thrust. The sharp angles of his jaw seemed to soften, to blur. His lips, stretched around me, began to look fuller, more pliant. It was working.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/1.mp4">>
I pulled out, needing to see more. His chest was heaving, and as I watched, the flat, muscular plane of his pectorals began to soften. Two small mounds of flesh pushed out from his chest, growing with each ragged breath he took. They were swelling into breasts. The sight sent a jolt of pure power through me. I was a god, remaking flesh with my desire.
I flipped him over. He was still trying to crawl away, his movements clumsy. I saw it then. His cock, once a decent size, was now shriveled, a tiny, pathetic nub between his legs. It was almost gone. His ass, however, was round and inviting. I spread his cheeks and drove into him, burying myself to the hilt in his tight heat. He screamed, but it was a sound that was already changing, becoming higher, more feminine.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/2.mp4">>
I put him on all fours, his new breasts swaying beneath him. I gripped his hips and pounded into his ass, watching the flesh of his buttocks ripple with each thrust. The connection between us was a roaring fire, feeding me with his every transformation. He was no longer just Robert; he was becoming a vessel, a thing to be used.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/3.mp4">>
I pulled out and flipped him over again. I wanted to see his face. I forced my cock back into his mouth. His eyes, once full of terror, were now clouded with something else. A deep, consuming desire. He was no longer just taking it; he was starting to want it. His tongue, once limp, was now active, swirling around the head of my cock, eager for more. The transformation was almost complete in his mind.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/4.mp4">>
I went back to his ass, flipping him onto his stomach once more. I spread his cheeks again, and what I saw made me grin. The tiny, shriveled nub of his penis was gone. In its place, a small, delicate slit had formed. It was still new, still a little unstable, the flesh around it red and raw, but it was a pussy. My creation was complete.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/5.mp4">>
I had to claim it. I positioned myself at the entrance to her new pussy and pushed in. She was impossibly tight, a perfect, virgin fit. She cried out, but it was a sound of pure, unadulterated bliss as I buried myself inside her. I fucked her new pussy, feeling it clench around me, her body instinctively knowing what to do.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/6.mp4">>
But I wasn't done with her ass. I pulled out of her pussy, slick with her juices, and drove back into her ass one last time. I pounded into her, my balls slapping against her new flesh. The pressure built, a white-hot heat at the base of my spine. I pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and straddled her chest. I stroked myself once, twice, then erupted, my cum painting her face, her neck, and her new breasts in thick, white ropes. She lay there, panting, a beautiful, broken creature, covered in my seed, her eyes glazed with a devotion so total it was terrifying.
<<video "img/work/characters/robert/girl/scene1/7.mp4">>
She lay there, a masterpiece of my creation, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. Her new skin, slick with sweat and my cum, gleamed in the dappled sunlight. Her eyes were closed, a look of utter, blissful exhaustion on her face. It was a perfect picture of submission.
And then it wasn't.
A shudder ran through her body, a violent, convulsive tremor that had nothing to do with pleasure. I watched, my brow furrowed, as the changes began to reverse themselves. The soft curves of her hips seemed to retract, the delicate swell of her breasts flattening against her ribcage. Her face, once a vision of feminine surrender, hardened, the jaw becoming square, the brows heavy. It was like watching a film run in reverse. In less than a minute, Robert was back. He was still covered in cum, still exhausted, but he was unmistakably, physically, a man again.
Curious. I remembered now, my first creation had done the same. She had reverted to her male form after the first time, only to be changed again later. The power, it seemed, was not yet permanent. It required... reinforcement.
I stood up, wiping my hands on my trousers. The connection to my first creation, the one who had brought Robert to me, pulsed with understanding.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Change back. Take him.
@@
Her form shimmered, the soft lines and curves melting away until Tom stood before me, his expression placid and obedient.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Carry him back to his bed in the infirmary. Make sure he's cleaned up. Stay with him. If anyone asks, he had a bad reaction to the medication, you were watching over him. Don't leave his side.
@@
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left">$tom.name<hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
$tom.name nodded, his movements devoid of emotion. He effortlessly lifted Robert's limp form, draping him over his shoulder in a fireman's carry. He turned and walked back towards the site, leaving me alone in the clearing with the lingering scent of sex and power.
I looked down at the disturbed ground where the transformation had happened. The process wasn't finished, then. Robert's mind was broken, but his body had snapped back. It was a temporary setback. I would have to finish him later, reinforce the changes until they were irreversible. For now, he was a liability, and $tom.name was my clean-up crew. The thought sent a satisfied hum through me. Everything was proceeding according to plan.
[[Continue|Intro22][$time.passTime(1)]]The walk back to the barracks was quiet. The mine was still active, the distant rumble of machinery and the shouts of the workers a constant hum that meant I was alone. Everyone was still on shift. I could sleep. The thought of my cot, of a few hours of true, uninterrupted rest, was the only thing on my mind. I pushed open the door to my room, the familiar scent of dust and stale laundry filling my senses. I approached my bed, my body aching for oblivion.
And then I heard it. A soft footstep, right behind me. I spun around.
<img @src="$gina.image" class="intro-image">
Gina stood in the doorway, blocking the only exit. She looked like she'd been through a storm. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red-rimmed and wide, and her hands were trembling where they clutched the doorframe. She was a far cry from the composed administrator from this morning.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
What... what did you do to me?
@@
Her voice was a raw, shaky whisper. She took a shuffling step into the room, her eyes locked on mine, desperate and searching.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
I can't... I can't stop thinking about you. It's like you're... inside my head. I feel... things. For you. Things I shouldn't feel.
@@
She couldn't bring herself to say it, but she didn't have to. The need was pouring off her in waves, a sweet, desperate perfume that was stronger than any flower. I felt the power in me stir, a lazy, predatory awakening. This was going to be fun.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Things? What kind of things, Gina? You'll have to be more specific. I'm just a simple guy.
@@
I took a step towards her, and she flinched, but didn't back away. I let the <b>Concitationis</b> aura flow, a slow, thick current of pure, unadulterated lust that filled the small room. I saw her swallow hard, her knuckles white where she gripped the doorframe.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You came all the way here to tell me... what? That you can't stop thinking about me? That you want me? Is that it?
@@
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
No... I... I don't...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Beg.
@@
The word hung in the air between us. Her eyes widened in shock, then in horror, then in a dawning, terrible resignation. The fight in her was a candle flame in a hurricane. She was losing.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
If you want it, Gina, you have to ask for it. Nicely. Beg me for it. Beg me to fuck you.
@@
A tear traced a path down her cheek. Her composure, her entire life, was crumbling. She looked at the floor, at her hands, anywhere but at me. But the pull was too strong. Her body was betraying her mind. She took a ragged breath.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Please... please, I... I need...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Need what?
@@
Her voice was barely a whisper, a defeated, broken sound.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
You. Please... fuck me.
@@
A slow smile spread across my face. I unzipped my pants, pulling out my already hard cock. I didn't move towards her. I just stroked it slowly, letting her see what she was asking for.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You have a boyfriend, don't you, Gina? My own brother, what would he think if he could see you now? Begging to his despicable little brother to fuck you in a dirty barracks room. Does that make you feel guilty?
@@
I expected a flicker of shame, a moment of hesitation. I got none. Her eyes, fixed on my cock, were filled with a singular, burning need. The question of guilt was a distant, irrelevant concept.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
I don't care. I don't care about him. I don't care about anything. Please... I'm begging you. I need you inside me. Now. Please, just fuck me. I'll do anything.
@@
She was completely broken. The flower and my will had scoured her clean of everything but the raw, animalistic need to be fucked by me. And I was more than happy to oblige.
[[Continue|Intro23]]
I stood in the small, sterile space between the infirmary and the main site, the morning air still cool against my skin. I pulled the cloth pouch from my pocket. The 'Heart's Desire' blossoms were already slightly bruised from my journey, their deep red petals darkening almost to black where I'd gripped them. I took them between my fingers and crushed them again, more deliberately this time, twisting and grinding until they were a fragrant, damp pulp. The sweet, heavy scent was immediate, filling my nostrils, a promise of the influence to come. I pocketed the pouch again, the floral perfume clinging to my fingers.
The admin trailer was my destination. I walked with a steady, unhurried pace, the site just beginning to hum with the morning's activity. I didn't bother knocking. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, closing it quietly behind me.
Gina was there, already at her desk, her fingers flying across the keyboard. She looked up, her expression a mixture of surprise and irritation.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left">Gina<hr>
What are you doing here? You're supposed to be resting. And you can't just walk in.
@@
I ignored her tone, walking directly to the small coffee machine in the corner. I opened the cabinet, grabbing the filter and the grounds.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Making coffee. Thought you could use a cup. It's the least I can do after all the trouble.
@@
I made a show of scooping the coffee, then palmed the pouch with the crushed flowers. I pinched a generous amount of the damp, red pulp and mixed it in with the grounds before starting the brew. The air instantly filled with the rich aroma of coffee, but layered beneath it was the cloying, sweet scent of the 'Heart's Desire'.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left">Gina<hr>
What is that smell? It's... different.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Just a new blend I picked up. It's good, right?
@@
I poured two steaming mugs. I took a sip from one to test it, then handed the other—the one with the flower's essence—to her. She took it, her fingers brushing mine. Her brow was furrowed in a faint, confused way.
I didn't go back to the counter. I leaned against the edge of her desk, just a foot away from her. Close enough to feel the warmth radiating from her body. As I sipped my own coffee, I let the <b>Concitationis</b> aura flow from me, a slow, steady, invisible wave. It was a gentle pressure, a subtle nudge, mixing with the aphrodisiac-laced steam rising from her cup.
She took a hesitant sip. Her eyes widened almost imperceptibly. She took another, longer drink, her professional posture slumping just a fraction. A faint blush crept up her neck. She wasn't fighting it anymore; she was sinking into it.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left">Gina<hr>
It's... very good. Strong.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I'm glad you like it.
@@
I stayed where I was, a silent, looming presence. I drank my coffee slowly, watching her over the rim of my mug. With every sip she took, the cloud in her eyes seemed to thicken. Her focus on her screen wavered, her breathing becoming a little shallower, a little more rapid. She was being affected, just as I'd planned. The flower was a key, but my aura was the hand that was turning it in the lock. I just had to stay here, close, and wait for the door to swing open.
[[Continue|Intro18][$time.passTime(1)]]
Her begging was the key. I stepped forward, closing the distance between us. I didn't kiss her. I simply grabbed her by the hair, tilting her head back, and guided her down to her knees. She went without resistance, her eyes fixed on my cock with a desperate, hungry reverence. I pressed the head against her lips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Show me how much you want it.
@@
She opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick the tip before she took me in. She was clumsy at first, all desperate need and no technique, but she learned quickly. I gripped her hair, guiding her, showing her how to take me deeper, how to use her tongue. Soon, she was moaning around my length, her eyes rolling back in her head as she worshiped me with her mouth.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/1.mp4">>
I pulled her up and threw her onto my cot. She landed with a soft gasp, her legs falling open. I was on her in an instant, positioning myself at her soaking entrance. I drove into her in one hard thrust. She cried out, her back arching, her nails digging into my shoulders. I fucked her hard and fast, a brutal, missionary pounding that was all about claiming her, marking her as mine from the inside out. Her hips rose to meet every thrust, her body knowing exactly what to do.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/2.mp4">>
I wanted a different angle. I pulled out, yanked her up, and bent her over the single chair in the corner. Her hands gripped the back of the chair as I entered her from behind, my hands on her hips, pulling her back onto me with every powerful stroke. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the small room, punctuated by her high, desperate cries.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/3.mp4">>
Her tight pussy was exquisite, but I wanted to take everything. I pulled out, positioning the slick head of my cock against her tighter, smaller hole. She tensed, a whimper escaping her lips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Relax. This is mine, too.
@@
I pushed in slowly, forcing her to accept me, stretching her in a new way. Her whimper turned into a long, drawn-out moan of pained pleasure as I buried myself to the hilt in her ass.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/4.mp4">>
After a few deep strokes, I pulled out completely. I turned her around and pushed her back to her knees. She looked up at me, dazed and confused, until I presented my cock to her, still slick with her own ass.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Clean it.
@@
She hesitated for only a second before she leaned forward, her tongue tentatively licking me clean. The sight of this proud woman, the site administrator, eagerly cleaning my cock after I'd taken her ass sent a fresh surge of power through me. She was well and truly broken.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/5.mp4">>
I wasn't done with her ass. I pushed her back onto the cot, throwing her legs over my shoulders. I entered her again, this time with a ferocity that made the bedframe slam against the wall. I watched her face as I fucked her, her expression a mask of pure, unadulterated bliss. She was gone, replaced by a creature that only craved my cock.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/6.mp4">>
I pulled out and lay on the cot. "Ride me," I commanded. She straddled me, but I grabbed her hips and guided her down onto my cock again, impaling her ass on my length. She took over, riding me with a frantic energy, her breasts bouncing, her head thrown back in ecstasy. She was using me as much as I was using her, a perfect, feedback loop of lust.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/7.mp4">>
I wanted one last position. I pushed her off and putting her face down and ass up,, pulling her hips up. I mounted her from behind, driving into her ass one last time. I gripped her shoulders, pulling her back onto me as I pistoned into her, my own release building to an unstoppable peak.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/8.mp4">>
At the last second, I pulled out. I flipped her over onto her back, straddling her chest. I stroked my cock once, twice, then erupted, my hot cum painting her face, her neck, and her breasts in thick, white streams. She lay there, panting, her body trembling, her face a mess of my seed and her own blissful tears.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene2/9.mp4">>
She didn't move. She just lay there, her eyes closed, a serene, peaceful smile on her lips. The fight was over. The struggle was gone. When she finally opened her eyes and looked at me, all I saw was absolute, unwavering devotion.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master.
@@
The word hung in the air, perfect and right. She was no longer Gina, the site administrator. She was mine. My slave. My property. And as I looked down at her, I knew the entire site would soon follow.
<<set $gina.influencelevel = "Twisted">>
<<set $player.slaves += 1>>
[[Continue|Intro24]]<<set $gina.relationship = "Slave">>
The afterglow was a warm, heavy blanket in the room. Gina lay on my cot, her body marked by my release, her expression one of serene, utter peace. The fight in her was not just gone; it was a forgotten concept. I pulled on my trousers, feeling the power settle back into a low, contented thrum. I had one more piece to move today.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Get up
@@
She moved immediately, without question, sitting up on the edge of the cot, her eyes fixed on me, waiting for a command.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're going to get me Dick ready
@@
For the first time since her submission, a flicker of something other than devotion crossed her face. It wasn't jealousy. It was a cold, calculating disdain. A slow, predatory smile touched her lips. It was a terrifyingly beautiful expression.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Dick. The whiner. The little man who always wants to impress the ones who are above him.
@@
She stood, stretching languidly, her movements now imbued with a new, dangerous confidence. She walked over to the small, grimy mirror on the wall and looked at her reflection, a smirk playing on her lips.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Don't you worry, Master. I'll get him ready. I'll make sure he understands his place. He thinks he's so important, so indispensable. He likes to pretend he's in control, that his little reports and his observations matter. That anyone cares about his stupid jokes. I'll take that away from him.
@@
She turned from the mirror, her eyes burning with a cruel light that was a direct reflection of my own will. This was the purpose I had given her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. I want him on his knees. I want him broken and begging for any scrap of affection you deign to give him. Make him vulnerable.
@@
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Oh, I will. I'll make him cry. I'll make him question everything he thinks he is. By the time I'm done with him, he'll be begging for a kind word, a gentle touch. And he'll only get it from you. I'll make sure of that.
@@
The sound of the shift-change whistle echoed in the distance, a sharp, piercing cry that signaled the end of our solitude. The site would soon be swarming with workers. It was time for her to go.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go. let me know when everything is ready.
@@
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
She gave me a deferential nod, her cold, dominant persona melting away instantly to be replaced by the perfect, obedient slave. She dressed quickly, her movements efficient, and slipped out of the room, leaving me alone with the lingering scent of our fucking.
I was alone. The bed was calling to me, a siren song of rest and recovery. I lay down, the thin mattress a welcome comfort. I closed my eyes, the image of Gina's cruel, beautiful smile playing behind my eyelids. The game was afoot. My pieces were moving on the board, and I, the king, was finally taking my rest before the final, decisive checkmate.
[[Go to sleep|Intro25][$time.newDay()]]
The morning light was harsh, slicing through the grimy window of my barracks room. It was the last day of the rotation. In a few hours, workers would be packing up, heading back to the real world. And Ms. Daniels, hadn't shown up. No inquiry, no threats, no security teams. It was as if the priceless artifact that had vanished had been forgotten. It was a reprieve I hadn't expected, and one I intended to exploit.
The power within me was no longer a mere hum. It was a constant, vibrant current, a river flowing through my veins. Each new slave had been a tributary, feeding the main channel. I felt strong, confident, omnipotent. The time for subtlety was over. It was time to secure my assets, to make my control absolute before we left this isolated bubble.
I dressed, the movements fluid and sure. My mind was clear, focused on two targets. $robert.name, whose submission was incomplete, his body having reverted to its male form. He needed to be finished, remolded until the change was irreversible. And then there was my brother, Dick.
The thought of him brought a different kind of heat to my blood. He was the last piece of my old life, the one person who had always looked down on me, who had treated me like a child. He represented everything I had been: weak, insignificant, and under someone else's thumb. To truly become the master I was meant to be, I had to break him. I had to see him on his knees, begging for my approval, his mind as shattered and remolded as the others.
I left the barracks, the morning air cool against my skin. The connection to my slaves was a network in my mind, a web of glowing threads. I could feel Gina's cold, cruel purpose as she moved through the camp. I could feel $tom.name's placid obedience as he watched over the still-sleeping $robert.name. It was time to collect.
I followed to their barracks. $tom.name was standing guard outside the door, his posture straight, his expression blank. He nodded as I approached.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $tom.name>><hr>
Master
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Is he awake?
@@
$tom.name shook his head.
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $tom.name>><hr>
No, Master. He has not stirred. He just... mumbles sometimes.
@@
Good. I pushed past him and entered the room. $robert.name was asleep in his cot, his face pale, his brow furrowed in a disturbed dream. He was vulnerable. Powerless. I could finish him now, break his mind and body until he was as devoted as the others. But as I looked at him, my thoughts drifted to my brother. I wanted them both. I wanted them to witness each other's fall.
I turned back to $tom.name.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Where is Dick?
@@
@@.tom;
<img @src="$tom.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $tom.name>><hr>
He seems to be with Gina, she came looking for him very early in the morning
@@
A slow, predatory smile spread across my face. Perfect. I had all the time I needed. The day was young, and my reign was just beginning. I would finish $robert.name, and then I would go for my brother. By the end of the day, they would both be mine.
[[Enter the room|Intro26]]
I pushed past $tom.name and entered the room. The air was still, thick with the scent of antiseptic and something else... the lingering trace of my power. As I stepped inside, $robert.name stirred. His eyes snapped open, and he sat bolt upright on his cot, as if jolted by an electric current. His wide, terrified eyes locked onto me, his body rigid with a fear that was both primal and deeply personal. He could feel me, the source of his violation, the architect of his broken mind.
I didn't say a word at first. I just walked slowly towards his bed, my footsteps the only sound in the room. I let the <b>Concitationis</b> aura flow, a gentle, probing touch against his mind. I let him see the memories I wanted him to see.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Look at you. Still so scared. But I can feel it, $robert.name. Underneath all that fear... you want more. You crave it. You remember how it felt, don't you? To be taken. To be used.
@@
He flinched, his gaze darting away, but he couldn't escape the images I was forcing into his mind. His submission. His transformation. The pleasure that had been carved out of his pain.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You were so beautiful. A sweet, beautiful lady. I remember that soft, smooth skin. That tight, wet pussy. So eager. So perfect. Don't you remember how good it felt to be her? To be so... right?
@@
He squeezed his eyes shut, a tear tracing a path through the grime on his cheek. He was fighting a losing battle against his own rewritten desires. I leaned in closer, my voice a low, hypnotic whisper.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you want that back, $robert.name? Do you want to be that beautiful girl for me again?
@@
His breath hitched. His shoulders slumped in defeat. The fight was over. He opened his eyes, and they were filled with a desperate, broken longing.
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $robert.name>><hr>
Yes.
@@
The word was a choked sob, a complete and utter capitulation. I smiled. I had him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Tell me what you want to look like. For me. Describe the body you want me to give you
@@
He looked up at me, his eyes pleading, his mind already reshaping itself to please me.
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $robert.name>><hr>
I... I can be like she was. In the forest. The one you made for you. Or... or I can have more. I can have bigger tits for you. So much bigger. Whatever would please you, Master. I just want to be a good girl for you.
@@
Know you can decide wether you want to have that skinny girl, or maybe comething more interesting.
<img src= img/work/characters/robert/girl/skinny/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
<img src= img/work/characters/robert/girl/busty/intro.webp class="intro-image">
[[Choose the skinny girl|Intro27][$robert.influencelevel = "skinny"]]
[[Choose the busty girl|Intro27][$robert.influencelevel = "busty"]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $robert.influencelevel == "skinny">>
<<set $robert.image = "img/work/characters/robert/girl/skinny/intro.jpg">>
<<set $robert.portrait = "img/work/characters/robert/girl/skinny/portrait.jpg">>
<<elseif $robert.influencelevel == "busty">>
<<set $robert.image = "img/work/characters/robert/girl/busty/intro.webp">>
<<set $robert.portrait = "img/work/characters/robert/girl/busty/portrait.webp">>
<</if>>
<<set _path = "img/work/characters/robert/girl/"+ $robert.influencelevel + "/scene1/">><<set _path = "img/work/characters/robert/girl/" + $robert.influencelevel + "/scene1/">>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.mp4">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.mp4">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.mp4">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.mp4">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.mp4">>
<</nobr>>
His desperate offer hung in the air, a testament to his complete and utter shattering. I considered it for a moment, the idea of a woman with exaggerated, cartoonish breasts, a pure object of lust. It was amusing. But I preferred the form I had already crafted. It was a masterpiece of my will, and I wanted to see it again.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No. I want you just as you were. The girl from the forest. That form was perfect.
@@
A wave of pure, undiluted power surged from me, a visible shimmer in the air that washed over $robert.name. He cried out, his body arching off the cot as the transformation took hold. It was faster this time, more violent, as if his body remembered the change and welcomed it. His frame shrank, his hips widened, his chest swelled into the soft, perfect mounds I remembered. The line of his jaw softened, his lips plumping. In a matter of seconds, she was back. She lay there, panting, her new body slick with a sheen of sweat.
She looked down at her hands, her slender, delicate fingers. She ran them over her flat stomach, up to her new breasts, a look of pure, unadulterated bliss on her face.
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $robert.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. Thank you for this body. I will be so good for you.
@@
She slid from the cot to her knees before me, her movements fluid and graceful. She didn't hesitate. She simply leaned forward and took my already hard cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head with an eager, practiced devotion. She was a natural.
<<video _video1>>
After a moment, I pulled her up. "On the cot," I commanded. I lay back, she then mounted my cock, givving me a view of her ass, sinking into her tight, wet heat in one smooth stroke. I let her set the pace, and she immediately began to move, her hips rising to meet me, her hands gripping my shoulders. She was riding me, her breasts bouncing with every movement, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she used my cock to pleasure herself.
<<video _video2>>
I wanted more control. I flipped us over, pinning her beneath me. I hooked her legs over my arms, spreading her wide, and began to pound into her. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the infirmary, her cries of pleasure music to my ears. I was claiming her, reinforcing my ownership of every inch of her new flesh.
<<video _video3>>
I wasn't done. I pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, yanking her hips up. I entered her from behind, my hands gripping her perfect ass as I drove into her again and again. The angle was deep, primal. I was fucking her like the animal she now was, and she was pushing back, taking every inch of me, begging for more with her body.
<<video _video4>>
The pressure was building to an unbearable peak. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her own orgasm imminent. I drove into her one last time, burying myself as deep as I could go. I groaned as I exploded, my hot cum flooding her newly formed pussy, marking her from the inside, claiming her as my own creation, forever. I stayed there for a long moment, my cock twitching inside her, before pulling out and watching my seed trickle down her thigh. She was mine. Utterly and completely.
<<video _video5>>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
You'll need a new name. What should I call you?
@@
<<if $robert.influencelevel == "skinny">>
<<textbox "$robert.name" "Mia">>
<<elseif $robert.influencelevel == "busty">>
<<textbox "$robert.name" "Blake">>
<</if>>
[[Continue|Intro28][$time.passTime(1)]]
I lay back on the narrow cot, the aftershocks of my release still humming through my veins. $robert.name, or whatever she was now, was curled up beside me, her head resting on my chest. She was tracing patterns on my skin with her finger, a picture of contented submission. The power I felt from her was immense, a steady, nourishing stream flowing back into me, reinforcing my own strength. Her form was stable, solid. The change had taken.
I ran a hand through her soft hair, then gently pushed her up.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This form. Keep it. Don't ever change back unless I tell you to. You are this now. Understand?
@@
She looked down at her new body, a serene, loving smile gracing her lips.
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $robert.name>><hr>
Yes, Master. Thank you. I will be your girl always.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. Now, get dressed. The rotation is over. We're leaving soon. Go pack your things. Be ready when I call for you.
@@
@@.robert;
<img @src="$robert.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $robert.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
She slid off the cot, moving with the newfound grace of her female form. She dressed quickly, her movements efficient. She gave me one last, worshipful glance before she turned and left the room, a perfect slave on her first errand.
I was alone again. The power within me was a roaring fire now, fed by the submission of two women, with a third's corruptive influence already underway. My confidence was absolute. There was only one loose end. One last piece of my old life that needed to be reshaped. My brother, Dick.
I stood up, my body feeling light, thrumming with an energy that was almost painful in its intensity. I just needed to wait for Gina to summon me.
<<set $player.stonelvl += 1>><<set $player.slaves += 1>>
[[Check the construction site|Intro29][$time.passTime(2)]]<<set $robert.relationship = "Slave">>
The infirmary felt too small, too confining. I needed to move, to see the scope of my new domain. I slipped out of the building, keeping to the edges of the camp, a shadow in my own kingdom. The power thrummed within me, a constant, reassuring presence. I was a ghost, unnoticed by the workers who were already busy with the final-day tasks of breaking down equipment and loading trucks.
My path took me back towards the main dig site. The place where it all began. I expected to see roped-off areas, security, people searching for answers. Instead, I saw controlled chaos. They had found more. Much more. The initial cave-in had been a crack in a dam, and now the water was pouring through. Dozens of new hidden chambers and passages had been uncovered, a sprawling labyrinth of stone and earth. The focus of the entire operation had shifted from a single, empty chest to this sprawling, newly discovered city.
And then I saw it. A sight that made me stop dead in my tracks, my heart pounding with a mixture of shock and dawning realization. It was another chamber, almost identical to the one where I had found the chest with $tom.name. Same ornate carvings, same central altar, same oppressive air of ancient importance. But this one was being swarmed by archaeologists, their faces alight with discovery, their cameras flashing.
It hit me then. That's why no one had come for me. That's why Ms. Daniels hadn't descended with her corporate fury. They had found another. And another. The chest I had found wasn't the find of the decade; it was just one of countless treasures. My "find of the decade" was a footnote in a new chapter of history they were writing without me. A wave of anger, cold and sharp, washed over me, followed by a chilling clarity. This place was a distraction. A dangerous one. The company, the archaeologists, the government—they would all descend on this site, picking it apart, layer by layer. They would find things they couldn't understand, and they would start asking questions I couldn't answer.
I couldn't stay. The stone, my power... it was too important to risk being discovered in the middle of this circus. I needed to be gone. I needed to take what I had learned and continue my work in secret. This civilization, this power... I would study it on my own terms, in my own domain. The decision was made. We would leave today.
As I turned away from the dig site, a new connection flickered in my mind. It was Gina. The link was strong, clear, and suffused with a cold, anticipatory pleasure. I could feel her, sense her thoughts. She had done as I commanded. She had found my brother, Dick. And she had prepared a place for them. Her personal tent. A stage for the final act of my first conquest.
I changed my direction, my stride now filled with a new, eager purpose. The time for subtlety was over. The time for planning was done. It was time to finish this. I walked towards the cluster of personal tents, my power coiling within me, ready to claim my last prize.
[[Go to Gina's|Intro30][$time.passTime(3)]]
The flap of Gina's tent was open, and the scene inside stopped me in my tracks. Dick, my own brother, was tied to a sturdy wooden chair, his shirt torn, his face a mask of fury and confusion. Standing over him was Gina, a vision of cruel dominance. She held a thin, leather switch in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, she brought it down across his chest. He flinched, a grunt of pain escaping his lips.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Did you think you were in charge here? Did you think you have power? You're nothing. You're less than nothing.
@@
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/1.mp4">>
Her voice was a venomous purr. She raised the switch again, her eyes alight with a sadistic glee. Then she saw me. Her expression shifted in an instant. The cruel dominatrix vanished, replaced by an eager, desperate-to-please slave. She wanted to impress me. She wanted to show me what a good tool she could be.
She dropped the switch. With a contemptuous shove, she knocked Dick and the chair over, sending him crashing to the ground with a yelp of surprise. Before he could move, she straddled his chest, pinning his arms with her knees. She looked down at him, then looked at me, a silent offering. And then she began to touch herself, her fingers working her clit with a furious intensity. Dick's eyes went wide with disbelief and disgust. Gina moaned, her body shuddering, and then a gush of fluid sprayed from her, drenching his face and chest. He sputtered, thrashing beneath her, utterly humiliated.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/2.mp4">>
I stepped into the tent, the power radiating from me in palpable waves. I looked down at my brother, writhing on the ground, covered in another woman's cum. I laughed, a low, mocking sound.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Having fun there, little brother? Always thought you were the one in charge. Looks like you're just a mess on the floor.
@@
I could feel the influence of the stone pulsing in the air, a thick, oppressive presence. But I could also feel Dick's will. It was like a hot coal in the freezing dark. He was fighting. He was resisting, and fighting hard. It was impressive. Annoying, but impressive. He didn't see me as a god. He saw me as his little brother, a nuisance he'd always looked down on. He didn't understand the threat. I needed to show him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Gina. Come here.
@@
She was off Dick in an instant, standing before me, her head bowed.
@@.gina;
<img @src="$gina.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gina.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
I grabbed her, yanking her towards me. I bent her over a nearby supply crate, lifting her skirt. I entered her in one brutal thrust, my eyes locked on Dick's the entire time. I pounded into her, my hips a piston, my gaze a challenge. Watch, I was saying. See what I can do. See what you are to me now.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/3.mp4">>
I pulled out, my cock slick with her juices. I spun her around, forcing her to her knees. I shoved myself into her mouth, fucking her face with the same brutal rhythm, using her throat for my pleasure. Dick watched, his eyes wide with horror, his willpower flickering like a candle in a gale.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/4.mp4">>
I wasn't done. I pulled her up, flipped her around again, and drove my cock, still wet from her mouth, straight into her ass. She cried out, a sound of pain and ecstasy that was music to my ears. I fucked her hard, my hands on her hips, slamming into her, my eyes never leaving my brother's.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/5.mp4">>
At the peak, I pulled out. I forced her back to her knees and shoved my cock, fresh from her ass, into her mouth again. She cleaned me eagerly, her tongue lapping at every inch of me, a perfect, broken slave.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/6.mp4">>
I couldn't hold back any longer. I stroked myself once, then erupted, painting Gina's face and tongue in thick, white ropes of my cum. She knelt there, panting, a beautiful mess.
<<video "img/work/characters/gina/scene3/7.mp4">>
But the final act was yet to come.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kiss him.
@@
Gina crawled over to Dick, who was trying to scramble away. She grabbed his hair, yanking his head back, and pressed her cum-covered lips to his. He struggled, a muffled cry of protest escaping his throat, but she was too strong, her will amplified by my own. She forced her tongue into his mouth, making him taste me, making him swallow.
And I felt it. That hot coal of his willpower flickered, sputtered, and died. The connection between us solidified, a new, powerful link snapping into place. But he was still able to resist.
[[Continue|Intro31]]
Dick lay on the ground, a pathetic, whimpering mess. He spat, trying to clear his mouth of my taste, his eyes wide with a dawning, incomprehensible horror. He pushed himself up onto his elbows, his body trembling.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Why? How are you doing this? What... what is this?
@@
His voice was a cracked, broken thing. I ignored his pathetic questions. They were irrelevant. He was no longer my brother; he was a project.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Gina. Sit on his face.
@@
Gina moved with a fluid, predatory grace. She straddled Dick's head, pressing her still-wet pussy down onto his mouth. He struggled, his muffled protests vibrating against her flesh, but his struggles were weak, futile. The will to fight had been fucked out of him. I watched for a moment, then gave my next command.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn around.
@@
Gina shifted, positioning herself so she was facing his feet, her knees pinning his shoulders. She leaned forward, yanking his pants and underwear down to his ankles. His flaccid cock lay exposed on his thigh. I knelt, spreading his ass cheeks, and drove my cock into him in one, merciless thrust.
He screamed into Gina's pussy, a raw, agonized sound that vibrated through her. The pain was a shock to his system, but it was also a key. It was a disruption, a crack in his identity that I could pour my power into. As I began to pound into his ass, I let the <b>Concitationis</b> flow, focusing it on his groin.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene1/1.mp4">>
I watched, fascinated, as the change began. His cock, once limp and unaroused, began to shrink, pulling back into his body as if it were being unmade. The flesh of his scrotum softened, split, and folded inward, forming the delicate lips of a new, virgin pussy. The transformation was swift, violent, and absolute.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene1/2.mp4">>
His screams of pain began to change. The high, desperate sounds took on a different timbre, a lower, guttural pitch of confused pleasure. He stopped struggling, his body going rigid, not with resistance, but with the overwhelming shock of new sensations. His hips began to twitch, an involuntary response to a pleasure his mind wasn't ready to comprehend.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene1/3.mp4">>
I saw his hand, his own hand, snake down his body, his fingers hesitantly touching the new, sensitive folds of his newly formed pussy. He explored himself with a dazed, wondering curiosity, his fingers finding his clit and rubbing it in slow, uncertain circles. He was discovering his new self, and his body was responding.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene1/4.mp4">>
And then, the final surrender. His hips began to move, rising to meet my thrusts, pushing back against me. He was no longer just taking it; he was participating. His moans were now loud, shameless cries of pleasure. He was actively fucking himself back onto my cock, his hand working his new clit, his body a slave to a pleasure he couldn't deny.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene1/5.mp4">>
The sight of my brother, now a woman, begging for my cock with her body, was too much. I drove into his ass one last time, burying myself deep as I exploded. My cum flooded his new passage, a white-hot claiming of his very soul. I stayed there, my cock twitching, as I watched my own seed, mixed with a trickle of blood from his first time, flow out of his freshly made ass.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene1/6.mp4">>
He was broken. Utterly. And I knew exactly what I wanted. I closed my eyes, focusing my will, my power. I didn't just want him to be a woman. I wanted him to be a monument to my victory. I envisioned a stark, pale beauty. I thought of slender limbs, a body that was all sharp angles and delicate curves. I pictured hair as black as a starless sky, falling across a face with haunted, dark-rimmed eyes. A goth. A beautiful, broken doll.
I felt the power surge out of me, a final, massive expenditure. When I opened my eyes, he was changed. His hair was a cascade of jet-black silk. His lips were dark, his skin pale. His frame was slender, almost ethereal. He was a goth. My goth. My new creation.
<<set $dick.image = "img/family/dick/girl/intro.webp">>
<<set $dick.portrait = "img/family/dick/girl/portrait.webp">>
<img @src="$dick.image" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I have the perfect name for you
@@
<<textbox "$dick.name" "Charlotte">>
<<set $dick.influencelevel = "Transformed">>
<<set $player.slaves += 1>>
[[Continue|Intro32][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $dick.relationship = "Slave">>
The air in the tent was thick, heavy with the scent of sex and raw power. My new creation, my brother, lay on the ground, a slender, pale figure with hair like a starless night. She was still trembling, her dark eyes wide with a mixture of awe and terror. A slow, grateful smile touched her dark lips.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Thank you... Master. Thank you for this blessing. For... everything. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for how I treated you. For everything I was. Please... forgive me.
@@
Her voice was a soft, melodic whisper, a stark contrast to the arrogant, blustering man she had been. I looked past her to Gina, who was kneeling by the supply crate, her hands folded in her lap. She wasn't just observing; she was basking. I could feel it through our connection. She was reveling in the display of my power, her own devotion deepening with every impossible thing I did. She caught my eye and gave me a slow, knowing smile, her happiness a direct reflection of my own growing strength.
I acknowledged their submission with a slight nod, feeling the thrum of their combined wills feeding into mine. The power was a roaring river now, and I was its master.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Your past is gone. It's irrelevant. You are what I have made you. And this is just the beginning. I have plans for us, for the future. But we will begin them elsewhere. We are leaving in the morning.
@@
I turned my gaze to my dark-haired creation on the floor.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You. Change back. Go to your normal form. For now.
@@
Her form shimmered, the pale, gothic beauty dissolving like smoke. The sharp angles softened, the dark hair receded, and in a few moments, my brother was back, lying on the floor of the tent. He looked smaller now, his face pale, his eyes still holding the ghost of his transformation, the memory of his new place in the world.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Get up. Go with Gina. Go back to your room. Stay there. Be ready to leave when I call.
@@
He scrambled to his feet, moving with an uncharacteristic meekness. Gina rose gracefully, taking him by the arm. She gave me one last, deferential look before leading him from the tent, leaving me alone with the aftermath of my conquest.
The silence was a welcome relief. I was alone, but I was more complete than ever before. The power was a symphony in my blood, and my will was its conductor. Tomorrow, we would leave this place behind. And my true work would begin.
[[Go to sleep|Intro33][$time.newDay()]]The morning air was thick with dust and the low rumble of departing vehicles. The site was a hive of activity, everyone eager to escape the dig and return to civilization. I stood by my car, watching my new slaves disappear into the chaos. Gina gave me a final, lingering glance, a promise of devotion, before she melted into the crowd. The one who had been $robert.name did the same, a beautiful, ghost-like figure already yearning for my next command. They would go to their homes, live their lives, and wait for my summons. They were sleepers, my agents, waiting to be activated.
Dick stood beside me, silent and subdued. He carried his bag to the car and got into the passenger seat without a word. I got in, started the engine, and we drove away from the site, leaving the dust and the dig and my first conquests behind. The open road stretched before us, a ribbon of asphalt leading to a new beginning.
After a few miles of silence, I glanced over at him. He was staring out the window, his face a mask of sullen resignation. It was time to remind him of his place.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Change.
@@
He didn't hesitate. The air in the car seemed to shimmer for a moment. His body shifted, the lines of his form softening, his frame shrinking. His hair bled to jet black, his features rearranging into the pale, gothic beauty I had crafted. In seconds, she was sitting in the passenger seat, her slender hands resting in her lap, her dark eyes downcast.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Now, show me how thankful you are for the ride.
@@
She understood immediately. She unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over the center console, her dark hair falling around my lap. She took my already hard cock in her cool, slender hands and guided it into her mouth. She was eager, enthusiastic. Her tongue was a soft, persistent pressure, her lips a tight, perfect seal. She didn't just suck me off; she worshiped my cock with her mouth, her moans of pleasure vibrating along my length. She was a perfect, gothic cocksucker, and the drive home melted into a haze of pleasure.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene2/1.webm">>
The pressure built, a sweet, tightening ache. I gripped the steering wheel, my knuckles white, as her head bobbed in my lap. With a groan, I exploded, my hot cum flooding her mouth. She took it all, her throat working as she swallowed every drop, her tongue lapping me clean afterwards, not wanting to waste a single drop of my essence.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene2/2.webm">>
She sat up, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, a look of serene satisfaction on her face. I leaned back in my seat, the power humming through me, sated and strong. This was just the beginning. The stone was the key, and I had only scratched the surface of its power. I needed to know more. I needed to understand the civilization that had created it. And I needed to secure a base of operations. Our parents' house, the place where Dick had always been the golden child, where I had been the second fiddle... it was the perfect place to start my takeover. I would take their house, I would take their research, and I would take my revenge. The future was a wide-open road, and I was the only one who knew the destination.
[[Arrive home|Intro34]]Hello to ya'll, Thank you for reaching the end of this update! Please feel free to reach out to me with any feedback regarding my work, the story, characters, passages, images, or anything else you encounter.
This update is a little short on content because I wanted to include the scenes of the characters in the new UI update. Also the story of this chapter is almost done, Andy is the last character and he will lead us to chapter 3, wich will be the longest one, as it will have misions all around the city.
I'm open to hear about your suggestions for future mechanics or story characters or passages. The next update will be the UI update. I'll be looking at all the passages that are done until today, and improve the UI of the passages, text boxes, images and mechanics.
Again, thank you for reaching the final part of this update, hope you enjoyed it's content.
save the last passage to continue for the next update.
You can go back to the house to see more scenes with your family. But keep in mind that the save should be done on the last passage.
The car crunched into the gravel driveway, the sound jarring in the afternoon quiet. I killed the engine, turning to the pale, dark-haired girl in the passenger seat.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Remember the story. You've always felt this way. It's been a long, difficult journey, but you're finally being true to yourself. You have my full support.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Yes, Master. I will be brave. For you.
@@
We got out of the car and walked to the front door. I didn't bother to knock. I let myself in, the scent of potpourri and stale air hitting me. My family was in the living room, arranged in their usual places: my father in his recliner, my mother on the couch, and my younger sister, Alexis, scrolling on her phone. They all looked up as we entered, their expressions showing not shock, but simple, polite confusion. They didn't recognize him. They didn't recognize their own son and brother.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Oh, hello. Can we help you, dear? Are you one of your $player.name's friends?
@@
This was even better than I had planned. I put a comforting hand on Dick's shoulder, stepping forward slightly.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Mom, Dad... this is Dick. He's finally being true to himself. This isn't a sudden thing. He's felt this way his whole life, trapped. He's finally transitioned to become the person he was always meant to be. We should all be supportive of his courage.
@@
The recognition dawned, followed by a wave of pure, unadulterated horror. My mother's hand flew to her mouth. My father's jaw tightened. Alexis just stared, her phone forgotten.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
This is insanity! I won't have some... some freak under my roof! This is a disgrace! All my son, gone, replaced by... this!
@@
Dick flinched but stood her ground, her voice a soft, determined whisper.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I'm still your child. And I'd like you to refer to me as $dick.name from now on.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Oh, Richard, please! Think of what the neighbors will say! This isn't natural! We can't just let this happen!
@@
While they descended into a symphony of outrage and despair, a different sound cut through the noise. A giggle. It was Alexis. She had put her phone down and was staring at Dick, a look of pure, malicious glee on her face.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
This is the best thing that's ever happened. I always knew you were a little soft, Dick, but I didn't think you'd go all the way. The hair is a bit much, don't you think? You look like a sad vampire.
@@
She looked at me, her eyes dancing with amusement, and for the first time, I felt a flicker of a connection, a kindred spirit in cruelty.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
So, do we have to call you $dick.name now? Please tell me we do. This is going to be so much fun.
@@
While they were discussing, you decided to go to your room that is located in the attic, on the way, you saw your grandma and she greeted you.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Hello there, sweetheart. Heading up to your nest?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Just my room, grandma. What are you up to?
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> Grandma <hr>
Just knitting. Don't get too dusty up there, dear.
@@
[[Go to your room|House Intro]]This house is a ticking time bomb, and we're all just waiting for the boom. I've got the attic, which is the best I can say for it. It's a single room, but it's mine, and it puts a whole flight of stairs between me and the chaos below. They put me here because nobody else wanted to be in a dusty attic, but I really like my room. I also have more space for myself, and I don't share it with anyone.
The second floor is where the real circus happens. Dick and Alexis share one room, making it a warzone due to their hard personalities, but I know Dick is mine. I can use his new personality for my benefit. They deserve each other.
Then there's Eva and Jake. They're always fighting due to Eva's "I wanna be famous" routine on social media. She's always taking over the room for herself, and Jake is always claiming the space back.
The last room on that floor belongs to Kate and Tyler. They seem to get along pretty well as they never fight over anything in the room, but they are also very distant from one another.
Down on the first floor we can find Mom and Dad's room and Grandma's room. Usually the first floor is much quieter than the second one, and also by being on the second floor, my parents can just ignore us and let us be.
I have an old computer in my room, I can use it to look for information about the stone and the history of those ruins where I found it. I should also look for information about $investor.name and his interest on this place.
[[Continue|Research]]
I sat at my old computer, the familiar hum of the fan a comfort in the dusty quiet of the attic. The chaos downstairs was a distant, muffled noise. I had a mission. I opened a browser, my fingers flying across the keyboard. The search terms were simple: "unusual dig sites," "recent archaeological finds," "meteorite artifacts." The results were a sea of academic papers and news articles, but one name kept popping up: Clovis Culture.
I clicked through the links, my interest piqued. The Clovis were an ancient North American people, pre-dating what I thought I knew. But as I delved deeper, I found fringe theories, whispered in the footnotes of dry academic papers. They weren't just hunters; they were something more. They revered meteorites. Not as rocks from space, but as divine gifts, sources of immense power. The articles spoke of rituals, of shamans who could "speak" to the stones, who could draw out their influence to change the world around them. A cold certainty settled in my gut. I had found my people.
I followed the digital breadcrumb trail. The Clovis beliefs weren't isolated. The texts drew parallels, citing references to similar "sky-stone" worship in ancient Egypt, where priest-kings were said to use them to cement their divine rule. I found mentions in obscure Chinese dynastic records, of emperors seeking "star-metal" to ensure their mandate of heaven. The stone wasn't a fluke. It was a legacy. A legacy I now held.
My search shifted. I typed in the name of the investor who had funded the dig: $investor.name. The results were corporate, sterile. But then I found it. A genealogical site, a deep-dive into the $investor.name family history. They weren't just new money. They were old. Very old. Their fortune hadn't started with stocks or real estate in the 20th century. It had started in the 19th, with a great-great-grandfather who was a renowned archaeologist.
I felt the power in me stir, a low, predatory hum. I kept reading. The $investor.name family didn't just dig up history; they were obsessed with it. Specifically, with the meteorite cults scattered around different civilizations. The articles spoke of their private collection, of artifacts that never saw the inside of a museum. The 20th-century explosion of their wealth coincided with the acquisition of several key pieces.
Then I found it. The final piece of the puzzle. A list of projects the $investor.name family had founded over the decades. Dozens of them, scattered across the globe. But one stood out, one that made my blood run cold. The project I had just come from was not supposed to happen, there were restrictions but they overcome it somehow. It wasn't a coincidence, they were clearly looking for the stone and maybe other artifacts aswell, but I got the stone.
Then I found an interesting note on some pictures from the maya culture "The stone atracts the stone" This phrase was very profound, as it may imply that there are other stones, and that they atract each other.
The screen went dark, reflecting my own face back at me, a predator staring back from the abyss. Now I know that $investor.name was looking for the stone. I should be very carefull with them.
[[Continue|Chapter 1]]<<nobr>>
<<set $dick.visibility = 1>>
<<set $alexis.visibility = 1>>
<<set $eva.visibility = 1>>
<<set $jake.visibility = 1>>
<<set $kate.visibility = 1>>
<<set $tyler.visibility = 1>>
<<set $dad.visibility = 1>>
<<set $mom.visibility = 1>>
<<set $grandma.visibility = 1>>
<<set $autumn={
name: "Autumn",
id: "autumn",
relationship: "None",
image: "img/owners/autumn/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/owners/autumn/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 1,
willpower: 1,
influencelevel: "Replaced",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<if !$Characters.includes("autumn")>>
<<run $Characters.push("autumn")>>
<</if>>
<<if !$Characters.includes("player")>>
<<run $Characters.push("player")>>
<</if>>
<<set $home={
bedroom: "img/places/home/attic.jpg",
bedroom1: "img/places/home/room1.jpg",
bedroom2: "img/places/home/room2.jpg",
bedroom3: "img/places/home/room3.jpg",
parentsBedroom: "img/places/home/parentsroom.jpg",
grandmaBedroom: "img/places/home/grandmaroom.jpg",
diningRoom: "img/places/home/dining.jpeg",
livingRoom: "img/places/home/living.jpg",
kitchen: "img/places/home/kitchen.jpg",
bath1: "img/places/home/bath1.jpg",
bath2: "img/places/home/bath2.jpg",
porn: "img/places/home/computer/porn/porn.jpg",
pc: "img/places/home/computer/pc.jpg",
gcont: "img/places/home/computer/gcont.jpg",
study: "img/places/home/bedroom/inteligence.jpg",
sleep: "img/places/home/bedroom/sleep.jpg",
fit: "img/places/home/bedroom/fit.gif",
charm: "img/places/home/bedroom/charm.gif",
floor2: "img/places/home/2floor.jpg",
floor1: "img/places/home/1floor.jpg",
basement: "img/places/home/basement.jpg"
}>>
<<set $quests.chapter =1>>
<<set $schedules = {
dick: {
default: {
0: "Your room",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Living room",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
alexis: {
default: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Your room",
2: "Bathroom",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Living room",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
eva: {
default: {
0: "Bathroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Your room",
3: "Bedroom",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Living room",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
jake: {
default: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Kitchen",
3: "Your room",
4: "Bathroom",
5: "Living room",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
kate: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Living room",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Bathroom",
4: "Your Room",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bathroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
tyler: {
default: {
0: "Living room",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Bedroom",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Your room",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bathroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
mom: {
default: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Living room",
3: "Kitchen",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Your room",
7: "Bathroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
dad: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Living room",
4: "Dining room",
5: "Kitchen",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Your room",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
grandma: {
default: {
0: "Bathroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Kitchen",
4: "Living room",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Your room",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
gina: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
tom: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
robert: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
}>>
<<set $questsData = {
dick01: {
id: "dick01",
character: "dick",
chapter: 1,
title: $dick.name + ": Plot your take",
description: "You need to think about what to do to corrupt your family. Go to her room when Alexis is not in there",
requires: []
},
alexis01: {
id: "alexis01",
character: "alexis",
chapter: 1,
title: "Alexis: The prude bitch",
description: "She thinks she is the best member of the family, maybe you can use someone to take her down. Go to her room when she is not in there, but " + $dick.name + " is in there.",
requires: []
},
alexis02: {
id: "alexis02",
character: "alexis",
chapter: 1,
title: "Alexis: Arouse the bitch",
description: "Your influence is already afecting her through " + $dick.name + " maybe you can fasten the pace on the night with your little slave. Go to their room at Night",
requires: ["dick01"]
},
alexis03: {
id: "alexis03",
character: "alexis",
chapter: 1,
title: "Alexis: I'm soooo horny",
description: "Alexis is getting hornier every minute. maybe your slave can help her off. You should see them at night. Go to their room at Night.",
requires: ["alexis02"]
},
alexis04: {
id: "alexis04",
character: "alexis",
chapter: 1,
title: "Alexis: Brake the toy",
description: "She is completely corrputed, she is craving to get some action. Go to her room and fuck her to submission.",
requires: ["alexis03"]
},
eva01: {
id: "eva01",
character: "eva",
chapter: 1,
title: "Eva: Intro",
description: "You should complete Alexis quest before trying something with Eva",
requires: []
},
eva02: {
id: "eva02",
character: "eva",
chapter: 1,
title: "Eva: Photoshoot",
description: "You need to get her more invested into you, you may have an idea. Go to the livingroom when eva is there",
requires: ["eva01"]
},
eva03: {
id: "eva03",
character: "eva",
chapter: 1,
title: "Eva: Fallen influencer",
description: "Eva has ask for advice to you. Know you can get close to her and influnce her more. Go to her room when she is there and Jake isn't",
requires: ["eva02"]
},
eva04: {
id: "eva04",
character: "eva",
chapter: 1,
title: "Eva: Getting closer",
description: "You are already getting closer to her. now you should take advantage of it, to corrput her mind. Go to her room when she is there and Jake isn't",
requires: ["eva03"]
},
eva05: {
id: "eva05",
character: "eva",
chapter: 1,
title: "Eva: Forcing submission",
description: "Eva is almost yours, you just have to seal the deal. Go to her room when she is there and Jake isn't",
requires: ["eva04"]
},
jake01: {
id: "jake01",
character: "jake",
chapter: 1,
title: "Jake: Intro",
description: "You should complete Eva's quest first",
requires: []
},
jake02: {
id: "jake02",
character: "jake",
chapter: 1,
title: "Jake: Teasing Sesion",
description: "You now that jake doesn't have much to do, but maybe you can made him more interested in you by using Eva. Go to his room when both Eva and Jake are there",
requires: ["jake01"]
},
jake03: {
id: "jake03",
character: "jake",
chapter: 1,
title: "Jake: Nude Sesion",
description: "He was to aroused last time, maybe I should be more naughty next time. Go to his room when both Eva and Jake are there",
requires: ["jake02"]
},
jake04: {
id: "jake04",
character: "jake",
chapter: 1,
title: "Jake: Snooping",
description: "His mind is already being corrupted with this, you need to take things further with Eva. Go to his room when both Eva and Jake are there",
requires: ["jake03"]
},
jake05: {
id: "jake05",
character: "jake",
chapter: 1,
title: "Jake: Corrupt him",
description: "Jake is already obssesed with you and Eva, know is the time to claim him. Go to his room when both Eva and Jake are there",
requires: ["jake04"]
},
kate01: {
id: "kate01",
character: "kate",
chapter: 1,
title: "Kate: Intro",
description: "You should increase your intelligence to 30",
requires: []
},
kate02: {
id: "kate02",
character: "kate",
chapter: 1,
title: "Kate: Study problems",
description: "Kate always makes her homework on the living room, you should see how she is doing. Go to the living room when she is there",
requires: ["kate01"]
},
kate03: {
id: "kate03",
character: "kate",
chapter: 1,
title: "Kate: Teaching assistant",
description: "Kate has asked you for help with her homework, you should wait for her to ask you. Interact with her when she is in your bedroom",
requires: ["kate02"]
},
kate04: {
id: "kate04",
character: "kate",
chapter: 1,
title: "Kate: Impressive view",
description: "You have needs to cover, and your girls are always ready to help. Interact with Alexis when she is in your room",
requires: ["kate03"]
},
kate05: {
id: "kate05",
character: "kate",
chapter: 1,
title: "Kate: Study sesion",
description: "You know she peeked on you, but maybe she will not say anything about it. Interact with her when she is in your room",
requires: ["kate04"]
},
kate06: {
id: "kate06",
character: "kate",
chapter: 1,
title: "Kate: Heart Feelings",
description: "She try to kiss you, but you know that is because of your aura. You should check on her and speak abot it. Go to her room when Tyler is not there",
requires: ["kate05"]
},
tyler01: {
id: "tyler01",
character: "tyler",
chapter: 1,
title: "Tyler: Intro",
description: "You should complete your mother's quest",
requires: []
},
tyler02: {
id: "tyler02",
character: "tyler",
chapter: 1,
title: "Tyler: Living nightmare",
description: "You have control over your mother, know you can use her to affect Tyler's confidence. Go to the Livingroom when Tyler is there",
requires: ["tyler01"]
},
tyler03: {
id: "tyler03",
character: "tyler",
chapter: 1,
title: "Tyler: Kate",
description: "You should complete Kate's quest",
requires: ["tyler02"]
},
tyler04: {
id: "tyler04",
character: "tyler",
chapter: 1,
title: "Tyler: Breaking Heart",
description: "You know Tyler only loves and respects Kate among all of his siblings, you can take advantage of it and use her to your advantage. Go to his room when Kate is there and Tyler isn't",
requires: ["tyler03","tyler02"]
},
tyler05: {
id: "tyler05",
character: "tyler",
chapter: 1,
title: "Tyler: Confrontation",
description: "Seems that Tyler isn't happy about your new found relationship with kate. Go to his room when both Kate and Tyler are there",
requires: ["tyler04"]
},
tyler06: {
id: "tyler06",
character: "tyler",
chapter: 1,
title: "Tyler: Broken men?",
description: "Tyler is know locked in his bed. His last experience with Kate was too much for him, he is ready to be taken. Go to his room on the early morning",
requires: ["tyler05"]
},
dad01: {
id: "dad01",
character: "dad",
chapter: 1,
title: "Dad: Intro",
description: "You should complete mom's quest first",
requires: []
},
dad02: {
id: "dad02",
character: "dad",
chapter: 1,
title: "Dad: Marital Problems",
description: "Mom is already yours, and dad can not touch her anymore, let's see how they deal with it. Go to your parents bedroom at night",
requires: ["dad01"]
},
dad03: {
id: "dad03",
character: "dad",
chapter: 1,
title: "Dad: Suspicious",
description: "Dad is noticing that mom is acting suspicious, now he is checking on her. Interact with mom in your bedroom",
requires: ["dad02"]
},
dad04: {
id: "dad04",
character: "dad",
chapter: 1,
title: "Dad: Cucking dad",
description: "Dad saw what you were doing but was unable to confront you at that moment, but maybe he will confront your mom. Interact with him when both mom and dad are on their room",
requires: ["dad03"]
},
dad05: {
id: "dad05",
character: "dad",
chapter: 1,
title: "Dad: Fucking dad",
description: "You already dominated your dad and show him that you are stronger that him, now you just need to make him submit. Interact with him when he is on his room",
requires: ["dad04"]
},
mom01: {
id: "mom01",
character: "mom",
chapter: 1,
title: "Mom: Intro",
description: "You shoul increase your charm to 30",
requires: []
},
mom02: {
id: "mom02",
character: "mom",
chapter: 1,
title: "Mom: Kitchen help",
description: "Mom is always busy in the kitchen, maybe you can give her a hand. Go to the kitchen when she is there",
requires: ["mom01"]
},
mom03: {
id: "mom03",
character: "mom",
chapter: 1,
title: "Mom: Kitchen problems",
description: "you should increase your fitness to 30",
requires: ["mom02"]
},
mom04: {
id: "mom04",
character: "mom",
chapter: 1,
title: "Mom: Kitchen problems",
description: "Seems that mom is having torubles, you should help her. Go to the kitchen when she is there",
requires: ["mom03","mom02"]
},
mom05: {
id: "mom05",
character: "mom",
chapter: 1,
title: "Mom: Bathroom surprise",
description: "The bathroom of the second floor is always full, where can you shower. Go to the bathroom in the first floor and take a shower",
requires: ["mom04"]
},
mom06: {
id: "mom06",
character: "mom",
chapter: 1,
title: "Mom: Mom is playing",
description: "Your mother has been unable to stop playing in her room after seeing you naked, maybe you should give her a hand",
requires: ["mom05"]
},
grandma01: {
id: "grandma01",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma: Grandma Suspicion",
description: "Complete Mom's quest.",
requires: []
},
grandma02: {
id: "grandma02",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma: Grandma Suspicion",
description: "Grandma has noticed that your mom is acting wierd and wants to speak with you. Interact with her in your room",
requires: ["grandma01"]
},
grandma03: {
id: "grandma03",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma: Grandma Surprise",
description: "Complete Tyler's and Jake's quests",
requires: ["grandma02"]
},
grandma04: {
id: "grandma04",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma Surprise",
description: "Your grandma is concerned about how all her grandson's are becoming females. Interact with her in your room",
requires: ["grandma03"]
},
grandma05: {
id: "grandma05",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma: Grandma is very concern",
description: "Complete your father's quest",
requires: ["grandma04"]
},
grandma06: {
id: "grandma06",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma: Grandma is very concern",
description: "Grandma is very concerned and scared of what is happening in the house. Interact with her in your room",
requires: ["grandma05"]
},
grandma07: {
id: "grandma07",
character: "grandma",
chapter: 1,
title: "Grandma: Decision",
description: "Grandma looked veary dissapointed and fascinated when she left your room. Maybe you should go and check on her",
requires: ["grandma06"]
},
player01: {
id: "player01",
character: "player",
chapter: 1,
title: "Hostile Take Over",
description: "Complete all the quests of all you family members",
requires: []
},
player02: {
id: "player02",
character: "player",
chapter: 1,
title: "Reflect your position",
description: "Go to your room and think about what to do next",
requires: ["player01"]
},
}>>
<</nobr>>
<div class="chapter-title">
<span>Chapter 1</span>
<h1>Home Take Over</h1>
</div>
[[Bedroom]]<img @src="$home.bedroom" class="location-image">
[[Computer]]
[[Train]]
[[Study]]
[[Practice your charm]]
[[Sleep]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dick") == "Your room">>
<<link $dick.name>>
<<goto "dickmcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("alexis") == "Your room">>
<<link $alexis.name>>
<<goto "alexismcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake") == "Your room">>
<<link $jake.name>>
<<goto "jakemcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva") == "Your room">>
<<link $eva.name>>
<<goto "evamcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("tyler") == "Your room">>
<<link $tyler.name>>
<<goto "tylermcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("kate") == "Your room">>
<<link $kate.name>>
<<goto "katemcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("mom") == "Your room">>
<<link $mom.name>>
<<goto "mommcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dad") == "Your room">>
<<link $dad.name>>
<<goto "dadmcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("grandma") == "Your room">>
<<link $grandma.name>>
<<goto "grandmamcroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("tyler06")
&& $completedQuests.includes("jake05")
&& !$completedQuests.includes("grandma03")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("grandma03")>>
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("player01") && !$completedQuests.includes("player02")>>
<<goto "player02">>
<</if>>
<<if $player.intelligence >= 30 && !$completedQuests.includes("kate01")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("kate01")>>
<</if>>
<<if $player.charm >= 30 && !$completedQuests.includes("mom01")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("mom01")>>
<</if>>
<<if $player.fitness >= 30 && !$completedQuests.includes("mom03")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("mom03")>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("ex01") && !$completedQuests.includes("ex02") && $time.cTime >= 6 >>
[[Leave to Abella's|ex02]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>><<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jew01") && !$completedQuests.includes("jew02") && $time.cTime <= 2>>
[[Someone is coming to you|jew02]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>><<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mark01") && !$completedQuests.includes("mark02") && $time.cTime == 0>>
[[You feel something|mark02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("gianna03") && !$completedQuests.includes("gianna031") && $time.cTime == 8 && $time.cDay == 1>>
[[Call Abella and Mia|gianna031]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Second Floor]]
<img @src="$home.floor2" class="location-image">
<<set _linkText1 = "Alexis and " + $dick.name + " room">>
<<set _linkText2 = "Eva and " + $jake.name + " room">>
<<set _linkText3 = "Kate and " + $tyler.name + " room">>
<<link _linkText1>><<goto "room1">><</link>>
<<link _linkText2>><<goto "room2">><</link>>
<<link _linkText3>><<goto "room3">><</link>>
[[Your room|Bedroom]]
[[Bathroom|Bath2]]
[[Go downstairs|First Floor]]<img @src="$home.bath2" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dick") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $dick.name>>
<<goto "dickbath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("alexis") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $alexis.name>>
<<goto "alexisbath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $jake.name>>
<<goto "jakebath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $eva.name>>
<<goto "evabath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("tyler") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $tyler.name>>
<<goto "tylerbath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("kate") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $kate.name>>
<<goto "katebath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|Second Floor]]
<img @src="$home.bedroom1" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dick") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $dick.name>>
<<goto "Dickroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("alexis") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $alexis.name>>
<<goto "alexisroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("alexis02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("dick01")
&& $time.time == "Night">>
<<set _linkText1 = "Fuck " + $dick.name + " while Alexis sleeps">>
<<link _linkText1>><<goto "alexis02">><</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("alexis03")
&& $completedQuests.includes("alexis02")
&& $time.time == "Night">>
[[You hear a strange noise coming from their room|alexis03]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|Second Floor]]
<img @src="$home.bedroom2" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $jake.name>>
<<goto "jakeroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $eva.name>>
<<goto "evaroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|Second Floor]]<img @src="$home.bedroom3" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("kate") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $kate.name>>
<<goto "kateroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("tyler") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $tyler.name>>
<<goto "tylerroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("tyler06")
&& $completedQuests.includes("tyler05")&& $time.time == "Early Morning">>
[[Tyler is sleeping on his bed with Kate|tyler06]]
<</if>>
[[Back|Second Floor]]<img @src="$home.floor1" class="location-image">
[[Parents room]]
[[Grandma's room]]
[[Kitchen]]
[[Dining room]]
[[Living room]]
[[Bathroom]]
[[Second Floor]]
[[Basement]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $quests.chapter >= 2>>
[[Go out|Neighbourhood]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("lacy04") && !$completedQuests.includes("lacy05") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0) && $time.cTime == 5>>
[[There is someone at the door|lacy05]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("mia00") && ($time.cDay != 6 && $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime == 6>>
[[There is someone at the door|miameet]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mia01") && !$completedQuests.includes("mia02") && ($time.cDay != 6 && $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime == 6>>
[[Greet Mia for your sesion|mia02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mia02") && !$completedQuests.includes("mia03") && ($time.cDay != 6 && $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime == 6>>
[[Greet Mia for your sesion|mia03]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("zack03") && !$completedQuests.includes("zack04") >>
[[There is someone knocking on the door|zack04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>><img @src="$home.parentsBedroom" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("mom") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $mom.name>>
<<goto "momroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dad") == "Bedroom">>
<<link $dad.name>>
<<goto "dadroom">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|First Floor]]<img @src="$home.grandmaBedroom" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("grandma")=="Bedroom">>
<<link Grandma >><<goto "grandmaroom">><</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|First Floor]]<img @src="$home.kitchen" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake") == "Kitchen">>
<<link $jake.name>>
<<goto "jakekitchen">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("mom") == "Kitchen">>
<<link $mom.name>>
<<goto "momkitchen">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dad") == "Kitchen">>
<<link $dad.name>>
<<goto "dadkitchen">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|First Floor]]
<img @src="$home.diningRoom" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dad") == "Dining room">>
<<link $dad.name>>
<<goto "daddining">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("grandma") == "Dining room">>
<<link $grandma.name>>
<<goto "grandmadining">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|First Floor]]
<img @src="$home.livingRoom" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dick") == "Living room">>
<<link $dick.name>>
<<goto "dickliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("alexis") == "Living room">>
<<link $alexis.name>>
<<goto "alexisliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake") == "Living room">>
<<link $jake.name>>
<<goto "jakeliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva") == "Living room">>
<<link $eva.name>>
<<goto "evaliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("tyler") == "Living room">>
<<link $tyler.name>>
<<goto "tylerliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("kate") == "Living room">>
<<link $kate.name>>
<<goto "kateliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("mom") == "Living room">>
<<link $mom.name>>
<<goto "momliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dad") == "Living room">>
<<link $dad.name>>
<<goto "dadliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("grandma") == "Living room">>
<<link $grandma.name>>
<<goto "grandmaliving">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jew00") && !$completedQuests.includes("jew01") && $time.cTime == 1>>
[[You are watching a great movie|jew01]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|First Floor]]
<img @src="$home.bath1" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("mom") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $mom.name>>
<<goto "mombath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("dad") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $dad.name>>
<<goto "dadbath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if $scheduleSystem.getLocation("grandma") == "Bathroom">>
<<link $grandma.name>>
<<goto "grandmabath">>
<</link>>
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("mom05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("mom04")>>
[[Take a shower|mom05]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Back|First Floor]]
<img @src="$home.pc" class="location-image">
[[Porn]]
[[Go back|Bedroom]]<img @src="$home.porn" class="location-image">
[[Blowjob]]
[[Vaginal]]
[[Anal]]
[[Hentai]]
[[Go back|Computer]]<<set _video = random(1, 10)>>
<<set _videoPath = "img/places/home/computer/porn/bj/" + _video + ".mp4">>
<<video _videoPath>>
[[Watch More|Blowjob][$time.passTime(1)]]
[[Leave|Computer][$time.passTime(1)]]
<<set _video = random(1, 10)>>
<<set _videoPath = "img/places/home/computer/porn/vag/" + _video + ".mp4">>
<<video _videoPath>>
[[Watch More|Vaginal][$time.passTime(1)]]
[[Leave|Computer][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set _video = random(1, 10)>>
<<set _videoPath = "img/places/home/computer/porn/anal/" + _video + ".mp4">>
<<video _videoPath>>
[[Watch More|Anal][$time.passTime(1)]]
[[Leave|Computer][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set _video = random(1, 10)>>
<<set _videoPath = "img/places/home/computer/porn/hentai/" + _video + ".mp4">>
<<video _videoPath>>
[[Watch More|Hentai][$time.passTime(1)]]
[[Leave|Computer][$time.passTime(1)]]<img @src="$home.fit" class="location-image">
<<if $player.fitness <=40>>
You have to stop the timer when the message appears on the screen.
<<fitnessGame>>
<<else>>
You will not get stronger by training here, you should look for other place
<</if>>
<<button "CHEAT: Max Fitness">>
<<set $player.fitness = 100>>
<<replace "#fitnessValue">>
<<= $player.fitness>>
<</replace>>
<</button>>
[[Go back|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<img @src="$home.charm" class="location-image">
<nobr>
<<if $player.charm <=40>>
You spend some hours talking to yourself in the mirror
<<set $player.charm += 1>>
<<else>>
You learnt enough, you should start using what you learn to improve with real people
<</if>>
<<button "CHEAT: Max Charm">>
<<set $player.charm = 100>>
<<replace "#charmValue">>
<<= $player.charm>>
<</replace>>
<</button>>
</nobr>
[[Go back|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<img @src="$home.sleep" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<set _dreamCharacters = [
"gina", "tom", "dick", "alexis", "eva", "kate", "tyler",
"dad", "mom", "grandma", "autumn",
"lacy", "jewelz", "abella", "mia", "gianna", "mark", "jeff", "ashley"
]>>
<<set _dreamNumber = random(1, 57)>>
<<set _charIndex = Math.floor((_dreamNumber - 1) / 3)>>
<<set _dreamID = _dreamCharacters[_charIndex]>>
<<set _dreamCharacter = State.variables[_dreamID]>>
<<set _requiredRelationship = "Slave">>
<<if _dreamID == "kate" || _dreamID == "grandma">>
<<set _requiredRelationship = "Lover">>
<</if>>
<<if _dreamCharacter && _dreamCharacter.relationship == _requiredRelationship>>
<<set _dreamVideo = "img/you/dreams/" + _dreamNumber + ".webm">>
You dream thinking about <<= _dreamCharacter.name>>.
<<video _dreamVideo>>
<<else>>
You sleep through the night peacefully.
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("ex03") && $completedQuests.includes("ashley02") && $completedQuests.includes("zack04") && $completedQuests.includes("lacy05") && !$completedQuests.includes("player03")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("player03")>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
You pass through the night
[[Wake up|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<img @src="$home.study" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $player.intelligence <=40>>
<<set $quiz.currentQuestion = $quizData[random(0, $quizData.length - 1)]>>
<div class="quiz-question">
<div class="quiz-title">
<<= $quiz.currentQuestion.question>>
</div>
<div id="quizAnswers">
<<for _i = 0; _i < $quiz.currentQuestion.answers.length; _i++>>
<<capture _i>>
<<link $quiz.currentQuestion.answers[_i]>>
<<if _i == $quiz.currentQuestion.correct>>
<<set $player.intelligence += 1>>
<<replace "#quizResult">>
<span style="color:green">
Correct! Your Intelligence increased by 1.
</span>
<</replace>>
<<else>>
<<replace "#quizResult">>
<span style="color:red">
Incorrect.
</span>
<</replace>>
<</if>>
<<replace "#quizAnswers">><</replace>>
<</link>>
<</capture>>
<</for>>
</div>
<div id="quizResult"></div>
</div>
<<else>>
You can not keep learning in your house. You better go study somewhere else
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<button "CHEAT: Max Intelligence">>
<<set $player.intelligence = 100>>
<<replace "#intelligenceValue">>
<<= $player.intelligence>>
<</replace>>
<</button>>
[[Go back|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<img @src="$dick.image" class="intro-image">
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
How can I serve you master
@@
<<nobr>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("dick01")&& $scheduleSystem.getLocation("alexis")!="Bedroom">>
[[Plan how to take the house with her|dick01]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Fuck her]]
[[Return|room1]]I walked into Dick's room. She was sitting on her bed, looking out the window. I didn't say a word. I just sat on the edge of the bed and patted my lap. She understood immediately, moving to drape herself across my knees. Her pale, perfect ass was presented to me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Something's different here. The power... it's weaker. Not gone, but... muffled.
@@
I brought my hand down on her ass, a sharp slap that made her flinch. I did it again, and again, watching the skin turn a pretty pink.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene3/1.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
To get it back, to make them listen, I need to make them want it. I need to make them aroused. My influence needs lust to grow.
@@
I stood up, pushing her onto the bed. I unzipped my pants, pulling out my already hard cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Open up.
@@
She opened her mouth, and I slid in, fucking her face with slow, deep strokes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
The men will be harder to crack. Dad, Jake, Tyler... their minds are stubborn. We'll start with the women. Eva, Alexis...
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene3/2.webm">>
I pulled out and sat on the bed, pulling her onto my lap, her back to my chest.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Now, make yourself useful.
@@
I guided her hand, making her form a fist. I positioned it at her own ass and pushed.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Fuck yourself with your fist. While I take this.
@@
I entered her pussy from below, groaning as she clenched around me. She began to work her fist into her own ass, her moans muffled against my neck.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
But not Grandma. She's kind. She doesn't deserve this. She stays out of it.
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene3/3.webm">>
I pushed her off me, flipping her onto her back. I spread her legs and thrust into her pussy again, pounding her hard.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
And Kate. She doesn't deserve to suffer either. I won't break her. I'll make her love me, but if she doesn't wants to, I'll leave her out as well.
@@
Her eyes widened with a flicker of something... jealousy? But it was gone, replaced by obedience.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
We'll start with Alexis. She's the weakest. The easiest.
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene3/4.webm">>
I pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, yanking her hips up. I drove into her ass, my balls slapping against her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Tonight, I'll go to your room. While she sleeps. And I'll fuck you right there, next to her. My influence will bleed into her, just from being near. She won't even know what's happening.
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene3/5.webm">>
The thought of it sent me over the edge. I pulled out, grabbed her hair, and pulled her to her knees. I stroked my cock once, twice, then erupted, painting her face with my cum. She looked up at me, her face a mess, her eyes glazed with exhaustion and devotion.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene3/6.webm">>
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Tha.... Thank you for your cum, Master.
@@
Then I left without saying another word.
[[Leave|room1][$time.passTime(1)]] <<run $completedQuests.push("dick01")>><<run $completedQuests.push("alexis01")>>I pushed Dick's door open without knocking. She was sitting, touching herself. Her moans filled the quiet room until she heard me. She froze, then scrambled to face me, a mix of shock and instant submission on her face.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/1.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Enjoying yourself?
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Master! I... I was just...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Come here.
@@
She slid off the bed and crawled to me, her dark eyes fixed on the bulge in my pants. She looked up, silently asking permission.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Please, Master? Can I?
@@
I just nodded. She eagerly unbuckled my belt, taking my hard cock into her mouth. Her tongue was soft and eager, her lips tight around me as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper with each pass.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
That's a good start. But I want more.
@@
I pulled her up by her hair, ignoring her whimper of protest, and threw her onto the bed. I spread her legs and drove into her wet pussy in one hard thrust.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Oh god, yes! Master!
@@
I set a brutal rhythm, my hips slapping against hers. Her cries of pleasure filled the room.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/3.webm">>
Suddenly, I pulled out. She looked up, confused and desperate.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Why...?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I want to taste what's mine.
@@
I lowered my head, burying my face between her legs. I licked her clit, sucking it hard, feeling her body tense and shake. Her hands gripped my hair, holding me in place.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Please don't stop! I'm so close!
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/4.webm">>
I rose up, plunging back into her pussy. I fucked her harder than before, watching her tits bounce with every thrust.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
You like that, don't you? You like being my little slut.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Yes! I love it! I love you, Master!
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/5.webm">>
I wanted more. I pulled out and put her on a wall, her ass was calling me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Time to take this too.
@@
I drove into her ass in one merciless thrust. She screamed, a sound of pained pleasure that made me even harder.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
It hurts! It hurts so good!
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/6.webm">>
The pressure was unbearable. I took her to the bed and keep pounding her
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I have a gift for you
@@
I kept fucking her until I couldn't hold anymore. I explode inside her, filling her ass with my cum.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/fuckroom/7.webm">>
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Thank you master, I fill so full of you know
@@
[[Finish|room1][$time.passTime(1)]]<img @src="$alexis.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $alexis.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
What do you want?
@@
<<else>>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
Are you here to fuck me master?
@@
[[Fuck her|alexroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("alexis04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("alexis03")>>
[[Claim your sister as your new slave|alexis04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Return|room1]]I walked into Alexis's room without knocking. She was on her bed, her legs spread, her fingers working furiously at her clit. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent moan. She was lost in her own world of need.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckroom/1.webm">>
She heard me and her eyes snapped open. A desperate, hungry look immediately took over her face.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Master! Please... I need your cock. I need it so bad.
@@
I walked to the edge of the bed, looking down at her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
You want it? Then you can have it. But only with your mouth.
@@
A flicker of disappointment crossed her face, but it was instantly replaced by eager, desperate acceptance. She scrambled to the edge of the bed, ready to please.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
No. Lay down. I want to be comfortable.
@@
I lay back on the bed, my hands behind my head. She immediately crawled over me, taking my hard cock into her mouth. She started working, her tongue swirling, her lips creating a perfect, wet seal as she bobbed her head.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckroom/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
That's it, you little slut. Show me how much you love it. Show me how much you need my cock.
@@
I sat up, grabbing her hair and pushing her head down, forcing my cock deeper into her throat. She gagged, her body convulsing, but I held her there, cutting off her air. I could feel her panic, but also her submission. I let her up for a moment, then did it again.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
You're not just a toy, are you? You're a fucking toilet. A place for me to dump my cum.
@@
I stood up, pulling her with me. I pushed her face-down onto the edge of the bed, her head hanging off the side. I stood over her and drove my cock straight down into her throat. The angle was brutal. I fucked her face with no mercy, my balls slapping against her nose with every thrust.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckroom/4.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Look at you. Choking on my dick. This is all you're good for, isn't it? A warm, wet hole for me to use.
@@
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. I pulled out, making her kneel on the floor. I stroked my cock, aiming at her open mouth.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Don't you dare spill a drop.
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckroom/5.webm">>
I erupted, my hot cum filling her mouth. It was a massive load, and some spilled onto her chin. She giggled, a depraved, happy sound. She scooped the cum from her chin, putting it in her mouth. She then pushed some of my cum between her lips, blowing a small, white bubble. She popped it, then did it again, playing with her treat before swallowing every last drop.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Good girl
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Thank you Master
@@
[[Finish|room1][$time.passTime(1)]]The room was dark, the only light from the moon filtering through the window. Alexis was asleep in her bed, her breathing slow and even.
<img src="img/family/alexis/sleep.jpg" class="location-image">
$dick.name was on her knees on her own bed, waiting for me. I approached her silently, putting a finger to her lips. She took it in, sucking it gently, her tongue swirling around the digit.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene5/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Turn around. Show me that ass.
@@
She obeyed, turning to present herself to me. Her pale, round ass and the glistening lips of her pussy were perfect in the moonlight. I reached out, caressing her folds, feeling her shiver under my touch. A soft moan escaped her lips.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene5/2.mp4">>
I couldn't wait any longer. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one smooth thrust. I set a hard, deep rhythm, my hips slapping against her ass. The bed creaked softly with each movement.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene5/3.mp4">>
Across the room, Alexis stirred in her sleep, turning over. She didn't wake up. The corruption aura I was projecting was already at work, a slow, invisible poison seeping into her mind. I kept pounding $dick.name's pussy, feeling the power flow from me, through her, and into her sleeping sister.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene5/4.mp4">>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release approaching. I pulled out of $dick.name's pussy.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Turn around. Open your mouth.
@@
She quickly spun around, opening her mouth wide, her tongue out. I stroked my cock once, then erupted, my hot cum shooting into her mouth and onto her face. She took it all, swallowing every drop.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/scene5/5.webm">>
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Thank you for your delicious milk, Master.
@@
I gave her a light slap across the cheek. As I turned to leave, I saw it. A slight movement from Alexis's bed. Her hand moved, just a little. She was awake. Or almost awake. I grinned to myself and slipped out of the room, leaving the two of them in the dark.
[[Leave|room1][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("alexis02")>> <<set $alexis.influencelevel = "affected">>The house was quiet, but as I approached the girls' room, I felt it. A low, pulsing hum through my connection with $dick.name. It was different. Stronger. I peeked through the crack in the door.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/1.mp4">>
They were on the bed, kissing. Not sisterly pecks, but deep, hungry kisses.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
I... I don't know if we should be doing this.
@@
Alexis tried to push $dick.name away but she grabbed her
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Come here
@@
$dick.name threw her onto the floor. Before she could protest, $dick.name straddled her face, lowering her pussy onto Alexis's mouth.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/2.mp4">>
I could feel it then. The corruption. My influence, flowing through $dick.name, was pouring into Alexis. Her hesitation melted away, replaced by a raw, desperate need. She threw $dick.name off her and onto the bed, diving between her legs to feast on her pussy.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/3.mp4">>
They kissed again, the taste of their arousal passing between them. Alexis laid back, and $dick.name climbed on top, settling into a 69 position. I watched Alexis's face, her eyes glazed over, her mind slowly slipping away, replaced by pure, primal lust.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/4.mp4">>
Then they switched. I saw $dick.name's face. She looked right at me, at the door. A small, knowing grin played on her lips before she buried her face back in Alexis's pussy.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/5.mp4">>
I retreated to my room, but the connection held. I could still see them, still feel them. It was <b>domina</b> one of the stone's abilities, allowing me to experience through my slave. I saw $dick.name resting on her back while Alexis eagerly licked her pussy.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/6.mp4">>
Then they were grinding against each other, their wet folds sliding together. Both of them where moaning and going into nirvana. Alexis eye showed full lust, and then she smiled as she remembred something
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/7.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
I have something... a toy.
@@
She reached under her bed and pulled out a dildo, handing it to $dick.name. Alexis got on all fours. $dick.name didn't go for her pussy. She played with her asshole first, making Alexis gasp and squirm, but she was too far gone to resist.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/8.mp4">>
Then, $dick.name pushed the dildo into her ass, fucking her with it.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
You like that, slut? You like your little sister fucking your ass?
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Yes! Don't stop!
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/9.mp4">>
The vision shifted, becoming blurry. When it cleared, $dick.name was on her back, her legs in the air. $dick.name was in a piledriver, and Alexis was using the dildo on her ass. Fucking her without mercy, and $dick.name was smiling and asking for more.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene1/10.mp4">>
And then, it was gone. The connection snapped. The vision faded. I was back in my room, panting. My power was still too weak to maintain the link for long. But it didn't matter. I had seen enough. Tonight, Alexis was on the brink. Her corruption was almost complete. Soon, she would be mine.
[[Go to sleep|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<<run $completedQuests.push("alexis03")>><<set $alexis.influencelevel = "Confused">>I pushed open the door to Alexis's room. She was on her bed, twisting in the sheets, her face flushed, her breathing ragged. She looked desperate, lost in a fog of lust she couldn't comprehend.
<img src="img/family/alexis/pose1.jpg" class="location-image">
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
What... what are you doing here?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I'm here to give you what you need.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
You should go... I...
@@
Her voice was a weak, breathy thing. She couldn't even form a coherent protest.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
You don't have to pretend, Alexis. I know you're craving this. Craving me. That fire inside you... I'm the only one who can put it out.
@@
She fell silent, her eyes wide with a dawning, terrifying understanding.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
What did you do to me? I can't sleep. I see you when I close my eyes. I feel this... this *need*...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
It doesn't matter what I did. I can make it better. Let me help you.
@@
I approached the bed, sitting on the edge. She looked at me, her mind a battlefield of resistance and overwhelming desire. The desire won. She launched herself at me, her lips crashing against mine, her tongue forcing its way into my mouth. I kissed her back, my hands roaming down to grip her ass, pulling her onto my lap.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/1.webm">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Please... fuck me. I need it so bad.
@@
I laid her back on the bed, yanking her shorts down. I buried my face between her legs, my tongue dragging across her slick folds. She tasted like desperation and arousal.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Oh god, yes! Right there! Don't stop!
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/2.webm">>
She suddenly pushed my head away.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
I need to taste you! Let me suck your cock!
@@
I obliged, straddling her chest and feeding my hard length into her mouth. She sucked with a frantic, desperate energy, like she was dying of thirst and I was the only water.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/3.webm">>
She couldn't take it anymore. She pushed me off and scrambled to straddle my hips, sinking down onto my cock in one fluid motion. She rode me hard, her head thrown back, her hand flying to her clit to rub herself furiously.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/4.webm">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
I'm gonna cum! I'm cumming all over your cock!
@@
Her body convulsed, her pussy clamping down on me as she screamed her release. I wasn't done. I flipped us over, laying her on her side and re-entering her from behind, pounding into her without mercy. She came again, and again, her moans a constant stream of pleasure.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/5.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Clean it.
@@
I pulled out, presenting my slick cock to her. She eagerly took me into her mouth again, licking and sucking her own juices from my length with a ferocity that made me groan.
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/6.webm">>
After a few minutes, I lifted her, positioning her so her ass was in the air. I pressed the head of my cock against her tight hole.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I'm taking this too.
@@
I pushed into her ass, and she cried out, a sound of pure, unadulterated bliss.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Yes! Fuck my ass! Use me! I'm your toy!
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/7.webm">>
Her face was one of pure bliss and sattisfaction. Her mind was empty, filling with thoughts of desire and depravaty. I could feel my own release building. I was close.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
Cum on my face! I want to taste you! Please, Master!
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/scene2/8.webm">>
The word sent me over the edge. I pulled out, stroking myself as I aimed at her. I erupted, my hot cum painting her face and her tongue. She lay there, panting, a beautiful mess. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a worship so absolute it was almost terrifying.
<img src="img/family/alexis/pose2.jpg" class="location-image">
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">$alexis.name<hr>
I understand now. You're my Master.
@@
I petted her head, my fingers tangling in her hair.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
That's right. You're my new toy. I have a lot of plans for you. You will help me take over the house
@@
She looked at me and just accepted my will. Know she is completly mine to do as I please
[[Leave|room1][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("alexis04")>><<run $completedQuests.push("eva01")>><<set $player.slaves += 1>><<set $alexis.relationship = "Slave">><<set $alexis.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><img src="img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left">$dick.name<hr>
Oh.. Hi master
@@
[[Fuck her|fuckbath]]
[[Go back|Bath2]]I pushed open the bathroom door. $dick.name was there, leaning against the counter, a small, knowing smile on her lips. She saw me and patted the marble surface beside her.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I was hoping you'd come, Master.
@@
I crossed the small space, my body pressing against hers. I captured her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss, my hands sliding up her sides to cup her breasts. I broke the kiss, lowering my head to take a nipple in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue, feeling it pebble under my attention.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl. Always ready for me.
@@
I pulled away, leaning against the shower door. She followed, dropping to her knees without being told. She looked up at me with a dirty look before taking me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's enough for now.
@@
I pulled her to her feet and lifted her back onto the counter. I spread her legs, my fingers finding her slick, swollen folds. I slid two fingers inside her, my thumb circling her clit. She threw her head back, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Oh, Master! Right there! Please don't stop!
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/3.mp4">>
I couldn't wait. I replaced my fingers with my cock, driving into her in one hard thrust. I set a punishing rhythm, watching as her body tensed, her back arching. She came hard, her pussy clamping down on me, a flood of her juices soaking my cock.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/4.mp4">>
I kept fuckng her and she kept comming. I pulled out, slapping my wet cock against her sensitive clit. She cried out, her body convulsing as another orgasm ripped through her. I thrust back into her, my hips slapping against hers, the sound echoing in the small room.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/5.mp4">>
I wanted a different angle. I pulled out, turning her onto her side on the narrow counter. Her legs crossed and her pussy dripping wet. I kept fucking her more, worrieng thatshe might die due to the lost liquids dropped by her pussy.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You've made a mess. Clean it.
@@
I pulled out, dragging her to her knees on the tiled floor. She eagerly took my cock, slick with her own cum, into her mouth, her tongue lapping every inch of me, cleaning me with a devoted hunger.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/7.mp4">>
I wasn't done with her yet. I pulled her to her feet and dragged her into the shower. I turned on the water, the spray immediately soaking us both. I pushed her back to her knees and start stroking my cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Look at me.
@@
She looked up, her dark hair plastered to her face, her eyes wide with anticipation. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her face, mixing with the water that cascaded down her body. She knelt there, a beautiful, used thing, marked by my essence in the steam.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/bathroom/8.webm">>
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I'm always happy when I serve you master.
@@
You carress her face for a while before taking a towel and leaving the bathroom.
[[Finish|Bath2][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<img src="img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I was waiting for you master
@@
[[Fuck her|fuckmcroom]]
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.dick.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|dickreq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]I pushed the door to my room and stopped. $dick.name was there, on my bed. She was dressed in black latex lingerie, a stark contrast against her pale skin. Her fingers were busy, playing with her ass, stretching it for me.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/1.mp4">>
She saw me and a slow, wicked smile spread across her lips. She peeled the latex panties down her long legs, turning them inside out. She brought the soaked crotch to her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick her own juices from the material, her eyes locked on mine the entire time.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Such a dirty girl. Get over here.
@@
She slinked off the bed, crawling to me on the couch. Instead of using her hands, she lifted her feet, wrapping them around my already hard cock. She started stroking me with her arches, her toes teasing the head.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Do you like that, Master? Do you like my feet on your cock?
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
On your knees. Now.
@@
She immediately dropped to the floor, taking my cock into her mouth. I grabbed her hair, fucking her face, my hips thrusting, my cock hitting the back of her throat.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Take it all. Choke on it.
@@
She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with lust, and then she went to work, bobbing her head, her tongue everywhere, leaving my shaft sloppy and wet.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Enough. Ride me. In your ass.
@@
I sat on the couch, and she straddled me, her back to me. She positioned my cock at her tight hole and sank down, taking me all the way in. I could only see her pale back and the perfect curve of her ass as she started to ride me, her muscles clenching around me.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/6.mp4">>
I pushed her off, onto the floor. I grabbed her hips, pulling her up onto her hands and knees. I knelt behind her, driving my cock back into her ass, my strokes hard and deep.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're my little anal slut, aren't you? Say it.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I'm your little anal slut, Master! I'm yours to use!
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/7.mp4">>
I pulled out and lay on the bed. She got on top and me, and quiqly take my dick back inside her. She started riding me with enthusiasm and with a horny look in her eyes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Look at me while I fuck you. Look at who owns you.
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/8.mp4">>
I pulled out, watching as her ass gaped, a beautiful, pink ruin. I thrust back in, then pulled out again, over and over, watching her hole open up for me, a silent invitation.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/9.mp4">>
I lay back on the bed, my cock throbbing. She knew what to do. She knelt between my legs, taking my slick cock in her hands and stroking me, her tongue occasionally flicking out to taste the head.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum. Don't waste a drop.
@@
With a groan, I erupted, my cum shooting into the air and landing on her face and arm. She leaned down, eagerly licking up every drop from my cock and her skin, even liking up the cum on her latex glove. Then she oppened her mouth to show me the pool of my seed on her tongue before swallowing it with a satisfied moan.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/mcroom/10.mp4">>
[[Finish|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<img src="img/family/dick/girl/living/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
How can I help you Master?
@@
[[Fuck her |fuckliving]]
[[Go back|Living room]]
I was on the couch, some mindless action movie playing on the TV. The door to the living room creaked open. It was Charlotte, wearing a tiny, black lace lingerie set that did little to hide anything. She sauntered over, a predator's grace in her every step.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Bored, Master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I am now. Get over here.
@@
She sank to her knees between my legs, her hands immediately going to my belt. She freed my hardening cock, her tongue darting out to lick the head before she took me into her mouth. She started sucking, then pulled back, slapping my hard length against her cheek, her tongue flicking out to catch the head each time it passed her lips.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Gagck... gagck... *slurp*... Your cock tastes so good, Master.
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/living/1.mp4">>
I grabbed a fistful of her hair, holding her head still. I started thrusting, fucking her face, my hips driving my cock deeper into her throat with every movement.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Take it. Take all of it.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Gagck... gagck... glurck...
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/living/2.mp4">>
I stood up, pulling her with me. I held her head in place, my hips pistoning, my cock slamming into her throat with brutal force. Tears streamed down her cheeks, mixing with the saliva that dripped from her chin.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Gagck... gagck... hrrk...
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/living/3.mp4">>
I finally let her go, she gasped for air, then immediately started rubbing my slick cock all over her face, moaning as she smeared her own tears and saliva with my precum.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Your scent... I love it. I want to wear it.
@@
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/living/4.mp4">>
She looked up at me, her eyes wild.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Master, please... cum on my eyes. I want to feel it. I want to be blind with you.
@@
It was a strange request, but who was I to deny my well behave slave? I started stroking my cock, aiming for her face.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
As you wish.
@@
I groaned as I erupted, thick ropes of cum shooting across her face, some landing directly on her open eyelids and face. She moaned, her fingers coming up to smear the cum around her eyes.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/living/5.mp4">>
I tucked myself back in, zipping up my pants. I picked up the remote and resumed my movie, leaving her kneeling on the floor, playing with the mess on her face, a perfect, used thing.
[[Finish|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<img @src="$home.basement" class="location-image">
This place is all dusty and full of useless things. Maybe sometime I will do something with it......
[[Return|First Floor]]<img @src="$jake.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
What you want?
@@
<<else>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
I was hoping you'd come Master
@@
[[Fuck her|jakeroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jake02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("jake01") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva")=="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is ready for the sesion|jake02]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jake03")
&& $completedQuests.includes("jake02") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva")=="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is ready for the sesion|jake03]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jake04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("jake03") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva")=="Bedroom">>
[[Eva and jake are in the room|jake04]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jake05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("jake04") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("eva")=="Bedroom">>
[[Eva and jake are in the room|jake05]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room2]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $eva.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$eva.image" class="intro-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
I'm bussy wierdo, gotta be famous
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/eva/fuckroom/pose.jpg" class="location-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
Sorry Master, I was looking my pics. How can I help you.
@@
[[Fuck her|evaroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva03")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva02") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is waiting for you|eva03]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva03") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is waiting for you|eva04]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva04") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is waiting for you|eva05]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jake04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("jake03") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is ready for you to fuck her|jake04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room2]]
<img @src="$tyler.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $tyler.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Do you need something?
@@
<<else>>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Master!!.... How can I serve
@@
[[Fuck her|tylerroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("tyler05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("tyler04") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("kate")=="Bedroom">>
[[Tyler is discussing with Kate|tyler05]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room3]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $kate.relationship != "Lover">>
<img @src="$kate.image" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Hi $player.name, how are you?
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/kate/fuckroom/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Daddy, I need your cock.
@@
[[Fuck her|kateroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("kate06")
&& $completedQuests.includes("kate05") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("tyler")!="Bedroom">>
[[Kate is resting on her bed|kate06]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("tyler04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("tyler03") && $completedQuests.includes("tyler02") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("tyler")!="Bedroom">>
[[Kate wants to play with you|tyler04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room3]]
<img @src="$jake.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
Get out of here before I kill you.
@@
<<else>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
My ass is soappy Master
@@
[[Fuck her|jakerbathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room2]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $eva.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$eva.image" class="intro-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
Get out you perv!
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/eva/fuckbath/1.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
Hi master, want me to clean your back
@@
[[Fuck her|evabathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bath2]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $kate.relationship != "Lover">>
<img @src="$kate.image" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
$player.name! What are you doing here?
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/kate/fuckbath/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Daddy!!, you want to clean my perky tits?
@@
[[Fuck her|katebathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bath2]]
<img @src="$tyler.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $tyler.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Mooooommm, $player.name is spying on me!!
@@
<<else>>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Are you here to fuck me Master?
@@
[[Fuck her|tylerbathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bath2]]
<img @src="$alexis.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $alexis.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
Get the fuck out of here!
@@
<<else>>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
I was washing my pussy for you master
@@
[[Fuck her|alexisbathfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva03")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva02") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is waiting for you|eva03]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva03") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is waiting for you|eva04]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva04") && $scheduleSystem.getLocation("jake")!="Bedroom">>
[[Eva is waiting for you|eva05]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bath2]]
<<nobr>>
<img @src="$alexis.image" class="intro-image">
<<if $alexis.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
I'm watching my show, so just leave.
@@
<<else>>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
Master, does my ass look fat when I lay down here?
@@
[[Fuck her|alexislivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Living room]]
<img @src="$jake.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
I need to use your PC, can you give me some privacy?
@@
<<else>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
Master, should I be on my knees for you to fuck me
@@
[[Fuck her|jakemcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.jake.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|jakereq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $eva.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$eva.image" class="intro-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
I need you room for a pic, get out.
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/pose.jpg" class="location-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
I need you Master, can we play a little?
@@
[[Fuck her|evamcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.eva.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|evareq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<img @src="$tyler.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $tyler.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Give me money or I tell mother that you punched me
@@
<<else>>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
I come pluged as you comanded Master
@@
[[Fuck her|tylermcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.tyler.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|tylerreq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $kate.relationship != "Lover">>
<img @src="$kate.image" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Hi $player.name, wanna hang out?
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Hello Daddy, I wanted to give you a surpraise
@@
[[Fuck her|katemcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("kate03")
&& $completedQuests.includes("kate02")>>
[[Kate is ready for your study session|kate03]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("kate05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("kate04") >>
[[Kate is ready for your study session|kate05]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.kate.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|katereq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<img @src="$tyler.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $tyler.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Give me the remote, don't make me call mom
@@
<<else>>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left">$tyler.name<hr>
Does master wants to fuck this sluts ass?
@@
[[Fuck her|tylerlivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("tyler02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("tyler01")>>
[[Tyler is playing on the living room|tyler02]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Living room]]
<<nobr>>
<img @src="$eva.image" class="intro-image">
<<if $eva.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
What are you looking at?
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/eva/fuckliving/pose.jpg" class="location-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left">Eva<hr>
Would you like to watch a movie master?
@@
[[Fuck her|evalivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("eva02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("eva01")>>
[[Eva is trying to take some photos|eva02]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room2]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $kate.relationship != "Lover">>
<img @src="$kate.image" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Sorry bro, I'm trying to do my homework
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/kate/fuckliving/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left">$kate.name<hr>
Hey Daddy, would you like to make me squirt?
@@
[[Fuck her|katelivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("kate02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("kate01")>>
[[Kate is doing her homework|kate02]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Living room]]
<img @src="$jake.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
I need energy to keep winning against those kids
@@
<<else>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
See anything you want to eat Master
@@
[[Fuck her|jakekitchenfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room2]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $mom.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$mom.image" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
$player.name pass me the butter quick
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/pose.jpg" class="Location-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Master, I'm thinking I could be your dessert
@@
[[Fuck her|momkitchenfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("mom02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("mom01")>>
[[Mom is cooking|mom02]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("mom04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("mom03") && $completedQuests.includes("mom02")>>
[[Mom is bringing in the groceries|mom04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Kitchen]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $mom.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$mom.image" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Why are you so useless? Go clean the bathroom.
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/mom/fuckliving/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Mommy came to serve her Master
@@
[[Fuck her|momlivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Living room]]
<img @src="$jake.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
Get out, I need to concentrate to paass this level
@@
<<else>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left">$jake.name<hr>
Master, can I sit on your lap?
@@
[[Fuck her|jakelivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|room2]]
<img @src="$alexis.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $alexis.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
I need some money, give me 50, ok?
@@
<<else>>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left">Alexis<hr>
Hello Master, can I come in?
@@
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("kate04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("kate03")>>
[[Fuck Alexis's brains out|kate04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Fuck her|alexismcroomfuck]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.alexis.weekdayEnabled == false && $schedules.dick.weekdayEnabled == true >>
[[She has her request ready|alexisreq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $mom.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$mom.image" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
$player.name Get out of my room
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/mom/fuckroom/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
You came to give mommy some company Master?
@@
[[Fuck her|momroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("mom06")
&& $completedQuests.includes("mom05")>>
[[Mom is fingering like crazy|mom06]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Parents room]]
<img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $dad.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
$player.name Get out of my room
@@
<<else>>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
You came to give mommy some company Master?
@@
[[Fuck her|dadroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("dad02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("dad01")&& $time.time == "Night">>
[[Mom and Dad are fighting|dad02]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("dad04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("dad03")&& $scheduleSystem.getLocation("mom")=="Bedroom">>
[[Dad is conforonting Mom|dad04]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("dad05")
&& $completedQuests.includes("dad04")>>
[[Dad is resting on his bed|dad05]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Parents room]]
<img @src="$grandma.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $grandma.relationship != "Lover">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Hi sweetheart, what can I do for you?
@@
<<else>>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Hi sweetheart, do you need me to suck your cock?
@@
[[Fuck her|grandmaroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("grandma07")
&& $completedQuests.includes("grandma06")>>
[[Grandma is sitting on her bed witha serious expression|grandma07]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Grandma's room]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $mom.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$mom.image" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
What the fuck do you think you are doing?
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/mom/fuckbath/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Mommy is cleanning her tits for you to fuck them Master
@@
[[Fuck her|mombathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bathroom]]
<img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $dad.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
If you don't leave the room right now, you'll wish to be dead.
@@
<<else>>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
Master wants to shower?
@@
[[Fuck her|dadbathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bathroom]]
<img @src="$grandma.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $grandma.relationship != "Lover">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Who's there?
@@
<<else>>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Did you come for me to wash you sweety?
@@
[[Fuck her|grandmabathfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bathroom]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $mom.relationship != "Slave">>
<img @src="$mom.image" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Why are you so useless? Go clean the bathroom.
@@
<<else>>
<img src="img/family/mom/fuckmcroom/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Mommy's came to serve her Master
@@
[[Fuck her|mommcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("dad03")
&& $completedQuests.includes("dad02")>>
[[Mom is asking for your tip|dad03]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.mom.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|momreq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<img @src="$grandma.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $grandma.relationship != "Lover">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Hello sweetheart, I saw this video and the ending was lovely. Do you have time to talk about it?
@@
<<else>>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Darling, I'm feeling horny, would you mind if I use your cock?
@@
[[Fuck her|grandmamcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("grandma02")
&& $completedQuests.includes("grandma01")>>
[[Grandma wants to talk to you|grandma02]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("grandma04")
&& $completedQuests.includes("grandma03")>>
[[Grandma wants to talk to you|grandma04]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("grandma06")
&& $completedQuests.includes("grandma05")>>
[[Grandma wants to talk to you|grandma06]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.grandma.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|grandmareq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $dad.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
Time to pay your rent
@@
<<else>>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
Master, I came to play as you told me to.
@@
[[Fuck her|dadmcroomfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<nobr>>
<<if $schedules.dad.weekdayEnabled == false>>
[[She has her request ready|dadreq]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bedroom]]
<img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $dad.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">$dad.name<hr>
Don't sit on my side.
@@
<<else>>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
Master, look at the TV, they are like speaking.
@@
[[Fuck her|dadlivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Living room]]
<img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $dad.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">$dad.name<hr>
There's no more food left
@@
<<else>>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">Dad<hr>
Master, you promised to give me a sweet treat
@@
[[Fuck her|daddiningfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Bathroom]]
<img @src="$grandma.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $grandma.relationship != "Lover">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Come watch this show with me sweety
@@
<<else>>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Look darling, my tits are younger than those of the news reporter
@@
[[Fuck her|grandmalivingfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Living room]]
<img @src="$grandma.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $grandma.relationship != "Lover">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Would you like one of my biscuits sweety?
@@
<<else>>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left">Grandma<hr>
Would you like to taste my biscuits sweetheart?
@@
[[Fuck her|grandmadiningfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Dining room]]
I found Alexis in the hallway, a predatory glint in my eyes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come to the living room with me. We're going to do a little photoshoot. I think it's time to get Eva's attention.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Ooh, I like where this is going, Master. What do you have in mind?
@@
We walked into the living room. Eva was there, of course, phone in hand, trying to get the perfect selfie. She glanced at us, annoyed.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/1.webp" class="intro-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Can you two not be here? I'm busy.
@@
I ignored her, walking past the couch. Alexis understood, striking a pose in the middle of the room. She was wearing a simple white skirt and a tight white top that hugged her curves.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/2.webp" class="location-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
What are you even doing? You look ridiculous.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Just taking some pictures for Alexis's new profile. She's trying to get more followers.
@@
As I spoke, Alexis lifted her top, her perfect tits spilling out. She posed, pouting her lips for the camera.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/3.webp" class="location-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
What the hell?! Why are you doing that? Put those away!
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I want followers, sis. This is what people like.
@@
Alexis turned around, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt. She shimmied it down her legs, kicking it away. She was wearing nothing but a tiny white thong now.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/4.webp" class="location-image">
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
This is insane! You're our sister! Stop this madness right now!
@@
I walked closer to Alexis, getting a shot of her from the front, her hand covering her pussy, a coy smile on her face.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/5.webp" class="location-image">
I went to the dining room and grabbed a chair. When I came back, Alexis was talking to Eva.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
He's a really good photographer, you know. He could totally help your socials. You've been stuck at 1,000 followers forever.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Oh, please. Just stop playing, Alexis. This is embarrassing.
@@
I set the chair down in the middle of the room. Alexis sat on it, leaning back, her legs spread, a picture of wanton invitation.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/6.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
She's right, you know. You're stuck because you don't have anyone to guide you. I could help you. Just one session, to see how it goes. What do you have to lose?
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I... I don't know. This is all so weird.
@@
We both looked back at Alexis. She was now on her knees on the chair, her ass pointed right at us. She had pulled her thong aside, her pussy and ass on full display. She looked over her shoulder at the camera, a wicked grin on her face.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Well, Eva? Do you want this kind of attention or not?
@@
Eva was speechless, her mouth agape. She just stared at her sister's debauchery. Finally, she nodded, defeated.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Fine. One session.
@@
I grinned and took the picture. Eva turned and fled the room. I looked at Alexis, who was now getting off the chair.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene1/7.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Excellent work. You played your part perfectly.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Anything for you, Master. Now... I think I deserve a reward.
@@
She dropped to her knees in front of me, her hands going to my belt. She freed my cock, taking it into her mouth with a hungry moan. She started sucking, her head bobbing, her tongue working every inch of me.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene1/1.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Show me how much you enjoyed our little performance.
@@
Her enthusiasm was infectious. I could feel my release building. I grabbed her hair, holding her head still as I started to fuck her face, my hips thrusting, my cock hitting the back of her throat.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum. Take it all bitch.
@@
With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face and lips. She took it all, her lips trying to collect part of the cum from her face, her tongue lapping me clean afterwards.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene1/2.webm">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you for the reward, Master. I'm ready for my next mission whenever you are.
@@
[[Clean yourself|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("eva02")>><<set $eva.influencelevel = "Curious">>I knocked on Eva's door. She opened it a crack, her expression skeptical.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You ready for our photosesion?
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
mmm, sure. You can come in.
@@
You enter her room and then go straigh to the wardrove to look for an outfit
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
What do you think you are doing?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
We need to find you an outfit. Something that'll make people stop scrolling.
@@
She hesitated, blocking the view into her room.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I don't know if I'm comfortable with you going through my clothes.
@@
I sighed, turning to leave.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Fine. Waste your opportunity then. I'll just focus on Alexis.
@@
Her hand shot out, grabbing my arm.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Wait! Okay, fine. Come in.
@@
I browsed through her closet, pushing past bland, safe choices. Then I saw it. A plaid skirt, a white button-up shirt. A schoolgirl uniform.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This one.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
That? That's from high school. It'll be too small for me now.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Even better. Now go change. I'll wait out here.
@@
She sighed, shooing me out and closing the door. A few minutes later, she called me back in. She was fidgeting, tugging at the hem of the skirt that barely covered her thighs.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
This is ridiculous. I look like a kid trying to be sexy.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You look incredible. The followers will love it. Now, sit on the floor.
@@
I handed her a book. She sat, holding it awkwardly right next to her face
<img src="img/family/eva/scene2/1.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Put the book down. Lift one arm up, clasp it behind your head. Arch your back a little.
@@
She followed my instructions, a flicker of reluctance in her eyes, but she did it.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene2/2.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. Now stand up. Turn around.
@@
She stood, turning her back to me. My corruption aura was working, softening her edges, making her more pliable.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene2/3.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Bend over slightly. Stick your ass out. Now turn your head back towards me and give me a little smile.
@@
She did it, the smile coming easier this time, more genuine.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene2/4.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Perfect. Now stand over there, by the window.
@@
She moved to the side, posing against the light.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene2/5.webp" class="location-image">
I walked closer to her, kneeling down. I angled my phone up, getting a shot right up her skirt, capturing the thin fabric of her panties stretched tight against her.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene2/6.webp" class="location-image">
She straightened up, looking at me. I showed her the photos. She scrolled through them, her expression a mix of shock and grudging respect.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
You're... you're actually really good at this. I don't know if they'll work, but... they're good.
@@
Her eyes narrowed as she landed on the last one.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Hey! You can't use that one! That's... that's going too far!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Use them. All of them. Post them tonight. I'll check with you tomorrow to see how they're doing.
@@
I left her standing there, a storm of confusion and reluctant excitement brewing behind her eyes. The seed was planted.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("eva03")>><<set $eva.influencelevel = "Aroused">>I went back to Eva's room, intending to check on her progress. The door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open and stopped. She was on her bed, her legs spread, her fingers working furiously at her clit. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent moan. She was lost in a haze of lust, a haze I had created.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/0.webm">>
Her eyes fluttered open, and she saw me. A gasp escaped her lips, and she scrambled to cover herself.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Get out! What are you doing here? Go away!
@@
I walked into the room, closing the door behind me. I didn't say anything, just stood there, letting my presence fill the space, letting my aura wash over her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can lie to yourself, Eva. But you can't lie to me. I know what you're feeling. I know you're craving me. It's okay. It's natural.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
No! That's not true! I'm not... I don't...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Shhh. Don't fight it. It's okay to want me. Because I want you, too. I've wanted you from the moment we started this sessions. I want you for myself.
@@
My words, my presence, were too much. Her resolve crumbled. Her breathing hitched, her eyes growing dark with renewed desire. She was getting hornier by the second. This time, I was going all in.
Shestand from the bed and come to me, her hands going to my belt. She unbuckled it, pulling my pants down and freeing my hard cock, then she went to her knees. She looked up at me, her eyes full of a desperate, hungry need, before taking me into her mouth.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/1.mp4">>
She started sucking, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure, her lips a tight seal. She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her to my cock.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
You taste so good. I've been wanting this since I first tasted you.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And I've been wanting this tight little pussy of yours.
@@
I pushed her back onto the bed, positioning her on her hands and knees. I knelt behind her, rubbing the head of my cock against her slick folds, teasing her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Is this what you want?
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Yes! Please! I want it! I want you!
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/3.mp4">>
I drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching. She started moving her hips, pushing back against me, taking me deeper.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Oh god! You're so big! You're so deep inside me!
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/4.mp4">>
I let her set the pace for a moment, enjoying her desperate movements. Then I took over. I grabbed her hips, my grip tight, and started thrusting, my hips slapping against her ass as I pounded her tight, little pussy.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/5.mp4">>
I pulled out, flipping her onto her back. I spread her legs and drove back into her, my strokes deep and powerful. I looked into her eyes, seeing nothing but lust and surrender.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/6.mp4">>
The pressure was building to an unbearable peak. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her own orgasm imminent. I drove into her one last time, burying myself as deep as I could go. I groaned as I exploded, my hot cum flooding her newly claimed pussy, marking her from the inside.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene4/7.mp4">>
She lay there, panting, a beautiful, used thing. She giggled, a soft, breathy sound.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Did you... did you cum inside me?
@@
I pulled out, watching my seed trickle out of her, a testament to my ownership.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I did.
@@
She looked at me, her mind fussy and then she could only say.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Thank you for your cum, Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
From now on, you are mine. You will address me as such. Always.
@@
She just nodded, a serene, blissful smile on her face.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Yes, Master. Thank you, Master.
@@
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("eva05")>><<run $completedQuests.push("jake01")>><<set $player.slaves += 1>><<set $eva.relationship = "Slave">><<set $eva.influencelevel = "Corrupted">>I knocked on Eva's door, and it flew open. She threw her arms around me, a hug so tight it almost knocked the wind out of me.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Five thousand! I have five thousand followers! It worked!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
See? I told you I knew what I was doing.
@@
I let my hand drift down, cupping her ass through her shorts. She jumped slightly, a small gasp escaping her, but she didn't pull away. She just melted into my touch.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This time, we have to be more daring. Push the boundaries even further.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Okay. I... I trust you.
@@
I rummaged through her closet, pushing past the safe, the boring. Then I found it. A tiny, sky-blue lace lingerie set. I held it up. She stared at it, then at me, for a long ten seconds. The internal war was clear on her face. Finally, she sighed.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Fine. Go wait outside.
@@
I waited in the hallway. When she called me back in, my breath caught. The blue lace was a perfect contrast against her skin. She looked... incredible.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/1.webp" class="location-image">
I raised my phone.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn around. Stick that ass out for me.
@@
She did, the lace of her thong disappearing between her perfect cheeks.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/2.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Lift the bra up a little. Let's see some underboob.
@@
She hesitated, but my aura was already clouding her judgment. She hooked a finger under the lace, pulling it up just enough to tease.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/3.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Take the top off. Play with your tits for the camera.
@@
Her hands moved to her back, unclasping the bra. It fell away. Her hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them, her thumbs brushing over her own nipples. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She was getting lost in it.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/4.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
On your knees. On all fours. Look right at the camera.
@@
She dropped to the floor, her ass high in the air, her eyes locked on my phone, a hungry, dazed look in them.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/5.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
The panties. Take them off.
@@
She was too far gone to even think about protesting. She hooked her thumbs in the sides and slid them down her legs.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/6.webp" class="location-image">
She sat back on her heels, spreading her knees. Her pussy was perfectly visible, glistening with her arousal.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/7.webp" class="location-image">
Her own hand drifted down, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing in slow, lazy circles.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/8.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Stick a finger in. Let them see how wet you are.
@@
She did, her head falling back as she moaned, her finger sliding in and out.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/9.webp" class="location-image">
I took one last picture as her body tensed, a small orgasm shuddering through her.
<img src="img/family/eva/scene3/10.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's everything we need. Post them. Now.
@@
I lowered my phone, stepping closer. We were inches apart, our eyes locked. I leaned in and kissed her. It was soft at first, then deepened, her mouth opening under mine. Her hand immediately went to my crotch, feeling my hard cock through my jeans.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene3/1.webm">>
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
You were so hard while you were taking the pictures. I saw it.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It's hard not to be, looking at a beauty like you.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Let me help you with that.
@@
I took my pants off, and she was on me, her mouth hot and eager as she took my cock between her lips.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene3/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Take it all.
@@
I put my hand on the back of her head, pushing her down, forcing her to take me deeper. She gagged but didn't pull away, her submission total.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene3/3.webm">>
I could feel my release building.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm close. I'm going to cum.
@@
She pulled back, wrapping her hand around my slick shaft and jerking me fast and hard. I groaned as I erupted, my cum shooting onto her face, painting her lips and her cheeks.
<<video "img/family/eva/scene3/4.webm">>
She sat back on her legs, wiping a glob of cum from her eye. A flicker of sanity returned. She looked at me, her expression a mix of shame and panic.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
You... you can't tell anyone about this. Just... just get out. Leave me alone.
@@
I just smirked, pulling my pants on and walking out of the room, leaving her there with my cum drying on her face and a new set of pictures that would change her life.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("eva04")>><<set $eva.influencelevel = "Aroused">>I walked into Jake and Eva's room, finding them both there. Jake was on his bed, scrolling through his phone, while Eva was sitting at her desk. I walked up to Eva, my voice low.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Time for your session, Eva. Go get changed.
@@
She understood immediately, a spark of excitement in her eyes. She stood up, heading for her closet.
Jake looked up from his phone, his expression sour.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Seriously? You're doing that weird photoshoot crap while I'm in here? Can't you do that somewhere else?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No one's stopping you from leaving, Jake. The door's right there.
@@
He grunted, a low, angry sound, but he didn't move. He just buried his face back in his phone, pretending to ignore us.
A few minutes later, Eva emerged. She was dressed as 2B from Nier Automata, the black leotard hugging her curves, the blindfold a perfect, mysterious touch. She looked incredible.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene1/1.webp" class="location-image">
I raised my phone. She struck a pose, her hand on her hip and the sword on her shoulder, with just the perfect posture.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene1/2.webp" class="location-image">
Then I instruct her to look to the fron with a hand on her hip and a serious expresion
<img src="img/family/jake/scene1/3.webp" class="location-image">
I could feel Jake's eyes on her, on us. He'd never seen our sister like this. He was pretending not to look, but I could see his head turn, his eyes peeking over his phone.
I moved closer to Eva, my voice a whisper.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Look at Jake. Give him an expression. Make him uncomfortable.
@@
She glanced over at him, a slow, seductive smile spreading across her lips. Jake's head snapped back to his phone, but I saw the flush of red creep up his neck.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene1/4.webp" class="location-image">
I stepped back, wanting to push him further.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Play with the sword. Make it interesting.
@@
She brought the hilt of the prop sword to her lips, her tongue darting out to lick the smooth, plastic handle. Jake's phone slipped from his grasp, clattering to the floor. He was speechless, his mouth slightly agape as he stared at his sister.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene1/5.webp" class="location-image">
Eva saw his reaction and a triumphant glint appeared in her eyes. She decided to go for the kill. She hooked a thumb in the hem of her skirt, lifting it just enough to give him a perfect view of her panties. Jake just sat there, completely stunned, his mind unable to process what he was seeing.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene1/6.webp" class="location-image">
Eva held her skirt up, letting Jake stare for a long, silent moment. His face was a perfect mask of shock and confusion. I had what I needed. The seed of corruption was planted.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's enough for today. Post those. We'll see how the numbers look tomorrow.
@@
I turned and walked out of the room, leaving them both to process what had just happened.
As I reached the door, Eva called out, her voice light and playful.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master! It was so much fun! Hey, Jake, you should be my official fluffer next time!
@@
Jake's head snapped up, his face turning from pale to a deep, burning red. He looked like he was about to explode.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
What?! What the hell is wrong with you?! Are you insane?! And why are you calling him master??
@@
Eva just giggled, a light, musical sound that was completely at odds with the debauchery she'd just displayed.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
What's wrong? It's just a game, also I'm just helping my dear brother out. You looked a little... tense. I thought you could use a good view.
@@
She blew him a kiss, then turned back to the mirror, admiring her outfit as if nothing had happened. Jake just sat there, sputtering, his world completely shattered. I closed the door, a wide grin on my face. The mission was a complete success.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jake02")>>I pushed open the door to Jake and Eva's room. Eva was already in her cosplay, a tight, white crop top and tiny shorts. Jake was on his bed, and when he saw me, he just sighed and turned his attention back to his phone, a silent, grudging acceptance.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Let's not waste time. We're going all in today. Lift your shirt. Show me your tits.
@@
Eva didn't hesitate. She pulled her top up, exposing her perfect breasts. She grabbed her pigtails, pulling on them as she rolled her eyes back, her mouth falling open in a perfect ahegao face, all while staring right at Jake.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/1.webp" class="location-image">
Jake's phone slipped from his hand, clattering to the floor. He just stared, his mouth agape.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
What the... Eva, what the hell are you doing?!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn around. Take the shorts off. Slowly.
@@
She turned, her back to us. She hooked her thumbs into the shorts, peeling them down her legs, revealing the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties. She kicked them aside, her perfect, round ass now on display.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/2.webp" class="location-image">
I took a picture of her back, the curve of her spine leading down to the swell of her ass.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/3.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Lean down on the floor. Give me a better view of that ass.
@@
She lay on her side, pressing her body against the floor, arching her back to push her ass out. She looked over her shoulder at me, a wicked smirk on her lips.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/4.webp" class="location-image">
Jake was speechless, just watching, his discomfort slowly being replaced by a morbid fascination, an effect from her exposision to you.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. Now, go to the chair. Face away from me. Bend over and stick that ass out.
@@
She moved to the desk chair, bending over it, her hands on the seat. She reached back, spreading her cheeks, giving me a perfect view of her pussy and her tight, puckered hole.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/5.webp" class="location-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Now, squat. Open your legs. Let him see everything. And grab those pigtails again.
@@
She lowered herself into a squat, her knees wide apart. She grabbed her pigtails, pulling on them, her mouth falling open in another ahegao expression as she looked right at Jake, giving him an unobstructed view of her glistening, wet pussy.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/6.webp" class="location-image">
Jake was completely transfixed, his phone forgotten on the floor. He just stared, his breathing a little heavier than before.
For the final shot, Eva spotted two small dumbbells by her bed. She picked them up. She stood up, lifting the weights to her chest, right next to her face. She stuck her tongue out, licking her lips, her eyes locked on Jake.
<img src="img/family/jake/scene2/7.webp" class="location-image">
That was it. The breaking point. Jake's face was a storm of emotions. Shock, anger, and something else... something darker. He was completely captivated.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's a wrap. Post those. You'll be a star in no time.
@@
I turned to leave. Eva dropped the weights, a triumphant giggle escaping her lips.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master! That was exhilarating! Did you enjoy the show, little brother? You looked a little... hot under the collar.
@@
Jake just stared at her, his face a burning red. He couldn't form a coherent sentence. He just sputtered, pointing a finger at her.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
You... you... I can't... You're my sister!
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
And you're my loving brother. And you're going to love my new content. You'll be my biggest fan. I promise.
@@
She blew him a kiss, and he just sat there, defeated and utterly confused. I closed the door, my mission accomplished. Jake was now firmly on the path to corruption.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jake03")>><<set $jake.influencelevel = "Confused">>I was in my room when my phone buzzed. It was a text from Eva: "Get downstairs. Now Master." I didn't hesitate. I went down to the living room, and the sight that greeted me made my cock instantly hard.
Eva was on the bed, her skirt hiked up, riding Jake's face. His hands were tied to his legs with what looked like her own panties. He was gasping for air, his face slick with her juices.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
That's it, you little bitch. Lick it. Lick my pussy like your life depends on it. You're not good for anything else, are you?
@@
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/1.webm">>
She saw me, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. She lifted herself off Jake's face.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Master! You're just in time. Jake, sit in that chair and watch how a real man pleases a woman.
@@
Jake, broken and dazed, did as he was told, moving to the armchair. Eva sauntered over to me, dropping to her knees and freeing my hard cock. She took me into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Show him how it's done.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Cum for me please Master
@@
Her mouth was heaven. I could feel my release building. I grabbed her hair, holding her head still.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum. Don't you dare spill a drop.
@@
I erupted, my hot cum flooding her mouth. She took it all, she kept it on her mouth with pride and desire.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/3.mp4">>
She stood up, a wicked glint in her eye. She walked over to Jake, who was watching with a mixture of fear and fascination. She grabbed his face, forcing her lips onto his. Her tongue plunged into his mouth, sharing my cum with him. He sputtered and tried to pull away, but she held him fast, forcing him to swallow.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/4.mp4">>
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
How does Master's cum taste, little brother? Don't you like it?
@@
She pushed him back into the chair and then laid on the couch, spreading her legs.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Now, Master. Let me suck your cock some more while Jake makes himself useful and eat my pussy.
@@
I knelt by her head, feeding my cock back into her mouth. Jake, compelled by my influence, crawled over and buried his face between her legs, his tongue working at her clit.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/5.mp4">>
After a few moments, Eva pushed Jake away.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
That's enough. Sit in the chair and watch.
@@
She straddled my lap, sinking down onto my hard cock. She started riding me, her head thrown back in ecstasy, while Jake watched from the chair, his expression a mix of shame and a dark, growing need.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/6.mp4">>
She then turned around, positioning herself over me in a 69. She took my cock back into her mouth, her pussy hovering over my face. She looked over at Jake, making sure he had a perfect view of his little sister sucking his older brother's cock.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/7.mp4">>
I pushed her off me, flipping her onto her hands and knees. I knelt behind her, driving my cock into her tight, wet heat. I started pounding her, my hips slapping against her ass.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're my little fucktoy, aren't you?
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Yes! I'm your fucktoy! I'm yours!
@@
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/8.mp4">>
I could feel my release building again. With a groan, I buried myself deep inside her and exploded, my hot cum flooding her pussy once more.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/9.mp4">>
She lay there for a moment, then reached down, her fingers playing with her pussy. She scooped some of my cum out, showing it to Jake before licking it off her fingers. Then, more of my seed started to trickle out of her, a slow, white river.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/10.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Jake. Get over here. Lick my cum out of her pussy.
@@
He hesitated, but my influence was too strong. He crawled over, burying his face in her cum-filled pussy, his tongue lapping up my seed. As he did, I felt the power surge through me. My influence was at its peak. I focused on him, on his form. I started to change him.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/11.mp4">>
His features softened, his jawline becoming less defined, his lips fuller. His body started to shift, his hips widening, his ass rounding out into a perfect, feminine shape. His cock started to shrink, retracting into his body.
While he was still eating her out, I got behind him, positioning my cock at his new, tight, puckered hole. I drove into him, my hips slapping against his new, feminine ass. He cried out, a sound of pain and pleasure, his voice now higher, more feminine.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/12.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Eva, move. I want him to myself.
@@
Eva retreated to the chair, watching as I continued to pound into Jake's ass, submitting him more and more to my will. His cock was almost gone now, replaced by a small, moist slit.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/13.mp4">>
After a few more minutes, the transformation was complete. Jake was gone, replaced by a beautiful, broken creature with a tight, wet pussy. I kept pounding her ass, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/14.mp4">>
I could feel my final release building. I pulled out, flipping her over. I made her kneel in front of me, stroking my cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Open your mouth.
@@
She obeyed, her mouth open, her tongue out. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face, her lips, her tongue.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Swallow it. All of it.
@@
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/15.mp4">>
She did, her throat working as she swallowed every last drop, her eyes glazed with complete and utter submission. Jake was no more. In his place was my newest slave.
I stood there, looking down at the creature formerly known as Jake. Her face was a mess of my cum, her eyes glazed with a new, terrifying submission. The power thrummed through me, the stone on my chest warm with its corrupting energy. I had a choice to make, a final form to mold her into. I looked over at Eva, who was watching from the armchair, her own expression a mix of awe and horniness.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Eva. What do you think? Should I make your brother into a ditzy, airheaded bimbo? All tits and ass and not a single thought in her pretty little head? Or should I make her a delicate, petite thing? A fragile doll for me to play with and protect?
@@
Eva's eyes lit up at the question. She got up and walked over, her gaze appraising the broken form on the floor.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Ooh, that's a tough one, Master. A bimbo would be so much fun. She'd be a giggling, horny mess, always begging for cock. But... a petite doll... she'd be so delicate, so easy to break. You could just manhandle her, use her however you wanted. She'd be so dependent on you.
@@
She knelt down, grabbing the new girl's chin, forcing her to look at her.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
What about you, 'Jakey'? Do you want to have giant, fake tits and a brain full of cotton candy? Or do you want to be tiny and cute, so Master can pick you with one hand and fuck you against the wall?
@@
The former Jake just stared, her mouth working, but no words came out. There was no person left to answer, just a blank slate waiting for my command. I knelt down, my hand hovering over her head, the stone pulsing with power. I looked into her vacant eyes, seeing the last flicker of the old Jake trapped inside.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Well? What will it be? A bimbo or a doll? Choose your new life.
@@
She looked up at me, her expression a mixture of fear and a desperate, submissive need to please. Her voice was a high, breathy whisper, a ghost of its former self.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Please... Master... I... I don't know... Just... just make me what you want me to be. I just want to be good for you. Whatever you choose... I'll be it. I'll be your... your perfect thing.
@@
She looked down at her new, feminine body, then back at me, her eyes pleading.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Just... please don't leave me like this... unfinished. Make me... whole. For you.
@@
I stood up, looking down at the pathetic, broken creature at my feet. Her fate was in my hands. I could turn her into a giggling bimbo, a mindless fucktoy, or a delicate, petite doll, a fragile treasure. The choice was mine, and hers was simply to accept.
What should I choose?
<img src= img/family/jake/bimbo/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
<img src= img/family/jake/girl/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
[[Choose the bimbo|jake06][$jake.influencelevel = "bimbo"]]
[[Choose the petite girl|jake06][$jake.influencelevel = "girl"]]I walked into Jake and Eva's room. They were huddled over her laptop, Jake pointing at the screen, explaining something. He looked up as I entered, his expression immediately sour.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
If you're here to do one of your creepy photoshoots, I'm out. I'm just trying to help her set this up.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Relax. I'm just checking on you two. No shooting today.
@@
I sat on the edge of the bed, watching them. Eva glanced over at me, a flicker of understanding in her eyes. I gave her a subtle look, a silent command to begin. She understood.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/1.mp4">>
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
You know what, this is getting a little uncomfortable. I'm going to change into something more... loose.
@@
She stood up, pulling a black, tight-fitting top over her head. She then, quite casually, slipped her panties off from under her skirt, letting them drop to the floor. She gave me a perfect, fleeting view of her bare pussy under the hem of her skirt.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/2.mp4">>
She sauntered over to the bed, sitting next to me.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I think I'll just sit with you for a minute.
@@
Her hand immediately went to my crotch, rubbing me through my jeans. I was already hard. She unzipped me, freeing my cock, and leaned over, taking me into her warm, wet mouth. She started sucking, her head bobbing, completely oblivious to Jake, who was still focused on the laptop.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/3.mp4">>
She pulled back for a moment, pulling the tight top over her head, exposing her perfect tits. Then she went back to sucking, her movements more urgent, more enthusiastic.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/4.mp4">>
The room was thick with my influence, my corruption aura seeping into every corner. Jake started shifting in his chair, a look of discomfort and confusion on his face. He could feel something, but he couldn't place it.
I pulled her up, positioning her over my lap. She sank down onto my cock, her back to me, and started to ride. Jake, giving us his back, was completely oblivious, still tinkering with the laptop settings.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/5.mp4">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Eva! I need you for a second. What's the password for the email again?
@@
Eva froze, then quickly pulled her top back on. She slid off my lap, walking over to Jake's desk. As she leaned over to type, she looked back at me, her hand sliding down her skirt, her fingers teasing her wet pussy, giving me a show.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/6.mp4">>
I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up, walking up behind her. I flipped her skirt up and drove into her from behind, my hips slapping against her ass.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/7.mp4">>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Eva? Are you okay? You're... shaking.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I'm fine! Just... a little cold! Keep setting it up!
@@
I kept pounding her, my grip tight on her hips. Jake finally turned around, his eyes falling on us. He saw me, his own brother, fucking his sister from behind. He froze, his face a mask of pure shock.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
What are you looking at? Keep setting up the PC! That's an order!
@@
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/8.mp4">>
Jake just stared for a moment, then, as if compelled, slowly turned back to the laptop, his hands shaking as he continued to work.
Eva pulled away from me, dropping to her knees right next to Jake's chair. She took my slick cock back into her mouth, sucking me with a desperate hunger, right next to her brother.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/9.mp4">>
The sight of it, of her submission so close to her oblivious brother, sent me over the edge. I pulled out, stroking my cock. I erupted, my hot cum painting her face, her lips, her tongue.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene3/10.mp4">>
She looked up at me, a satisfied smirk on her face, my cum dripping from her chin. Jake watched from the corner of his eye, his expression a mix of desire, need, and utter shame.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
See if she still needs help, Jake.
@@
She stood up, walking right back to Jake's side, her face still a mess of my cum. She leaned over the laptop, pointing at the screen.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Is my PC already set up little brother?
@@
Jake just stared at her, then at the cum on her face, his mind completely broken. He just nodded, unable to speak.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jake04")>>I walked into the living room and saw him, Tyler, sprawled on the couch, his eyes glued to the TV, his thumbs flying across the controller. The familiar, annoying sounds of Fortnite filled the room. I walked over to the couch, picked up the remote, and switched the channel to a HBO. The silence was immediate, and glorious.
Tyler's head snapped around, his face a mask of pure, childish rage.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
What the hell?! I was in the middle of a game! Give it back!
@@
He lunged for the remote, but I just held it out of his reach, my new strength making it effortless. I ignored him, my focus on the TV screen. He started screaming, a high-pitched, infuriated noise.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
MOM! MOM! HE'S BEING A JERK! HE STOLE THE REMOTE!
@@
Footsteps. Mom appeared in the doorway. Her eyes first found me. I gave her a look, a subtle, steely command. She understood instantly, our new connection humming in the air between us.
Tyler, oblivious, ran to her, pointing a trembling finger at me.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
He pushed me! And he just took the remote! I wasn't doing anything! He's always like this!
@@
He finished his tirade, a smug, triumphant look on his face, sure he'd won. He looked at me, expecting to see me getting scolded. Instead, Mom's hand flew out, a sharp, stinging slap across his face. He froze, his eyes wide with utter shock. Mom had never laid a hand on him.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Stop being a little bitch and comply with your older brother's orders.
@@
Tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Mom, his lower lip trembling.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Why? Why did you do that?
@@
She slapped him again, harder this time.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
You will not question me. Now you will go apologize to your brother and you will do whatever he tells you. Do you understand?
@@
He wanted to refuse, I could see it in his eyes. But he saw Mom raise her hand again, and he crumbled. He shuffled over to me, his head down.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I'm sorry.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. Now get me a soda from the fridge.
@@
He looked at me with pure, unadulterated hatred in his eyes, but he turned and complied, his shoulders slumped in defeat. He brought me the can, his hand shaking.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Now get out. I don't want to see you.
@@
He scurried away, leaving me and Mom alone. She looked at me, her eyes seeking approval.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Did I... did I do good Master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You did perfectly.
@@
I unzipped my pants, my cock already hard.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Now get on your knees and give me a blowjob while I watch my show.
@@
She dropped to her knees without hesitation, taking me into her warm, wet mouth.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene1/1.webm">>
I leaned back on the couch, my hand on her head, my eyes on the TV, a deep satisfaction settling over me. This was good. Tyler must be absolutely stunned, his world completely shattered. Now, I just had to figure out how to keep corrupting him, to break him down completely.
The pressure built. With a groan, I pulled her head back, stroking my cock until I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes. She accepted her reward with grace, her mouth open to catch every drop.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene1/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can leave now.
@@
She stood up, wiping her face, and left without a word. I was alone again, just me and my show, the taste of victory sweet on my tongue.
[[Leave|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("tyler02")>>I knew Tyler's schedule. I knew when he'd be walking through that front door, dropping his bag with a thud. And I knew who he loved, who he actually respected in this cesspool of a family. Kate. She was his weak spot. And I was going to twist it into a weapon.
I found her in her room, and I laid out the plan. I didn't ask, I told her. She just listened, a slow, beautiful smile spreading across her lips.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
A show? For Tyler? Oh, I like that. I like that a lot. Consider it done, my love.
@@
We got ready. I stripped down, my body thrumming with anticipation. We heard the front door open, his heavy footsteps on the stairs. It was time.
I lay back on her bed, and Kate immediately went to work, her mouth taking my cock in, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck. I made a little noise, a groan, a little louder than necessary, a breadcrumb for him to follow.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene2/1.webm">>
I felt it. His presence. A cold, angry spike just outside the door. He was peeking. Good.
I pulled Kate off me, laying her back on the bed. I spread her legs and lowered my head, my tongue finding her clit. I started to lick, her taste sweet and familiar.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Oh, god! Yes! I love you so much! Please don't stop!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene2/2.webm">>
Her moans were a symphony of love and desire, all for me. I could feel him watching, his world crumbling. I lifted her legs, positioning myself at her entrance and driving into her in one hard, deep stroke. I started fucking her in missionary, her eyes locked on mine, pure bliss in their depths.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene2/3.webm">>
I could feel her orgasm building. I shifted her on the bed, turning her head just so, giving her brother a perfect view of her face as she came, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene2/4.webm">>
As she was coming down from her high, I felt his presence retreat. I heard his heavy footsteps thudding down the stairs. Too much for him. Perfect. I was close myself. I sat on the edge of the bed, and Kate immediately dropped to her knees, taking me back into her mouth, finishing me off with a few, expert strokes of her tongue. I came hard, my hot cum flooding her mouth.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You did perfectly. The plan was a success.
@@
She smiled, my cock still next to her cheek.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene2/5.webm">>
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I'm always happy to help you. Anything for you.
@@
I patted her face, a gesture of affection and ownership.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>>
The next time you see him, he's going to ask you about this. He'll be confused, angry. When he does, you're going to be dominant with him. You're going to treat him like your little bitch. You're going to break him down for me. Get him ready for me. Do you understand?
@@
Her eyes lit up with a fierce, possessive fire.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I understand. Completely.
@@
I smiled, leaving her there, a beautiful, sated, and very useful accomplice. The next phase of Tyler's corruption had begun.
[[Continue|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("tyler04")>><<set $tyler.influencelevel = "Curious">>A soft knock came at my door. I opened it to find Kate, clutching her calculus textbook to her chest like a shield, a nervous but hopeful expression on her face.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hey, Kate. Ready to tackle those integrals?
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Ready as I'll ever be. Thanks again for doing this.
@@
I stepped aside, letting her into my room. She hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat on my bed.
<img src="img/family/kate/pose2.webp" class="location-image">
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Is it okay if we study here? The desk feels a little too... formal.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Of course. Whatever makes you comfortable.
@@
I joined her on the bed, and we spread the textbook and notes between us. The next two hours melted away. I was patient, guiding her through the problems, breaking down complex theorems into simple, understandable steps. She was a dedicated student, her brow furrowed in concentration, but she kept glancing at me, her eyes full of a newfound admiration.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Wow. You just make it all click. My professor makes it sound like a different language.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It's not a different language. It's just a set of rules. You just need to learn how to speak it.
@@
She worked through another problem, her pencil flying across the page. When she got the right answer, she let out a little squeal of delight and nudged my shoulder.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I did it! I actually did it! You're a miracle worker, you know that?
@@
Finally, she closed the book, a look of deep satisfaction on her face.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
That's... that's enough for today. I think my brain is full. Thank you, so much. I really mean it. I'll let you know how I do on the exam.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm sure you'll do great. Just remember what we went over.
@@
She turned to me, her eyes shining with gratitude. Before I could say anything, she threw her arms around my neck, pulling me into a surprisingly strong, warm hug. She held on for a moment, her body soft against mine, a faint, sweet scent of her shampoo filling my senses.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
You're the best, you know that?
@@
She let go, gathered her things, and gave me one last, brilliant smile before she left. I watched her go, a genuine smile on my own face. It felt good to help her, to see that light of understanding dawn in her eyes. But as I thought about her sudden, intense closeness, the lingering hug, a flicker of something else crossed my mind. Maybe... maybe my presence was affecting her a little, after all. I pushed the thought away. This was Kate. I'd protect her. I wouldn't let my darkness touch her.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("kate03")>>A soft knock at my door. It was Kate. She came in, her expression bright and breezy, as if the nothing happend.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Hey! Just wanted to see how you were doing.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Doing fine. Just hanging out.
@@
She sat on the edge of my bed, pulling out her phone.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Oh my god, you have to see this video. It's hilarious.
@@
She showed me a clip of a cat falling off a chair in a spectacular fashion. I let out a small, genuine laugh. It was nice. Normal.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hey, I found this on the stairs yesterday.
@@
I handed her the exam with the red 'A' on it. Her smile faltered for just a second, a flicker of panic in her eyes, before she smoothed it over with a sharp, practiced ease.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Oh! That. Yeah, I was coming to show you, but then I... I didn't want to interrupt. You were... busy. So I just decided to wait.
@@
She gave me a little side-eye, a knowing look that made my stomach clench.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Busy? Did you... see anything?
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
No! Of course not. Why?
@@
But as she said it, she shifted closer to me on the bed, her thigh pressing against mine. Her scent, sweet and a little nervous, filled the air.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
You know, I never really thought you had much luck with the ladies. But I've noticed... you're different since you got back from that construction site where you work. More confident. Smarter, even.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm just finding a new joy in life, I guess.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Yeah... I guess.
@@
Her eyes softened, her gaze dropping to my lips. She leaned in, her intent clear. She was going to kiss me. I turned my head at the last second, her lips brushing my cheek.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What are you doing?
@@
She froze, her face a mask of shock and embarrassment. Then, the mask cracked, and a raw, hurt anger spilled out.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Why?! Why would you dodge me? I saw you! I saw how you were fucking Alexis! I saw how close you were!
@@
Her voice rose, trembling with emotion.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Why her?! Why would you choose *her*? She's mean and a total slut! The living definition of a gold digger! She never cared about you! Not like I do!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kate, it's not what you think. Just let me explain.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Explain what? That you don't want me? Is it because I'm flat? Or because I'm too small? Am I just not pretty enough for you? Is that it?!
@@
Her voice broke on the last word, a sob catching in her throat. I tried to reach for her, but she jerked away.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
No! Don't touch me!
@@
She scrambled off the bed and ran from the room, her sobs echoing down the hall. I was left in the sudden, heavy silence of my room, thinking. I didn't understand why she'd tried to kiss me, why she was so hurt. But then, the cold, hard truth settled in my gut. My corrupting aura. It affects everyone who gets close to me. Those study sessions... that was the turning point. I'd let my guard down. I'd let my darkness touch her.
A wave of guilt washed over me, sharp and suffocating. I'd done this to her. I'd twisted her pure, sweet feelings into this... this painful, jealous mess. I couldn't let this stand. I couldn't let my sister feel like this. I had to deal with this. Somehow. I have to fix it.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("kate05")>>
<<set $kate.influencelevel = "Craving">>I was in my room, a strange energy prickling at the edges of my senses. Something was happening. A shift. A change. I got up, a frown on my face, and headed downstairs, towards Kate and Tyler's rooms. The door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open, and the sight that greeted me made me stop in my tracks.
There was Kate, but not the sweet girl I knew. She was wearing a black, leather piece, her eyes dark with a cruel, dominant light. And there was Tyler. He was pressed against the wall, wearing nothing but a pair of long, thigh-high socks and some kind of leather harness across his chest. And Kate... she was behind him, her hips pistoning, a large, black strapon buried deep in his ass.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene3/1.mp4">>
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Take it, you little sissy! You're a failure of a man! This is all you're good for!
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
No... please, no... I'm sorry...
@@
I was impressed. Deeply impressed. Kate, my sweet Kate, had become a master of domination. And Tyler, my arrogant little brother, was a broken, whimpering mess. This was better than I could have planned.
Kate pulled out, stepping back. She unbuckled the strapon, letting it fall to the floor, took the leather piece off, before strapping it right back on. She grabbed Tyler by the hair, throwing him onto the bed.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
On your belly. Now.
@@
He complied instantly, his face buried in the sheets. She re-entered him, her strokes hard and deep.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Do you like that, my little bitch? Do you like my cock in your ass?
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes, Mistress... I like it...
@@
Kate looked up, her eyes finding mine. She was fucking him from above, her gaze locking with mine, a triumphant, wicked smirk on her lips. She was showing me. Showing me what she'd done. What she could do.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene3/2.mp4">>
We both heard it. A long, guttural grunt. Tyler came, his body shuddering, a mess spilling onto the sheets below him.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Look at the mess you made. You disgusting little slut. Clean it up. All of it.
@@
He scrambled to obey, his face burning with shame. I had seen enough. I had what I needed. I slipped away, leaving them to their new reality, a dark, satisfied smile on my face. You felt how your influence was flowing to her through your sister unto your brother, draining your power, but completing the corruption into her.
[[Leave|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("tyler05")>><<set $tyler.influencelevel = "Scared">>I found her in the kitchen, as always. The familiar, rhythmic chop of a knife on a cutting board. Mom. She was making dinner, her shoulders slumped in that perpetual state of weary martyrdom she wore like a shawl.
<img src="img/family/mom/pose1.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hey, Mom. Need any help?
@@
She didn't look up from her onions.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
No. I've got it. Just... go watch TV or do whatever you usually do when you are here.
@@
Dismissive. Typical. But I wasn't the same person who used to slink away from her disinterest. My new charisma, a gift from the rock and practice, flowed through me. I didn't move. I leaned against the counter, my posture relaxed, confident.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That looks good. You always did have a way with flavors. Remember that roast you used to make? The one with the garlic and rosemary? That was my favorite.
@@
Her hand paused mid-chop. She glanced at me, a flicker of surprise in her eyes. I could feel my aura, a subtle, warm pressure in the room, nudging her, making her... receptive.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I... I remember. You always did have a good appetite.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Still do. Can I help? I can chop. I'm not useless, you know.
@@
She hesitated, then shrugged, pushing a head of lettuce and a knife toward me. I started chopping, my movements sure and quick. We worked in a comfortable silence for a moment, then I started talking. I didn't talk about school or the house. I talked about ideas, about things I'd seen, about a new perspective on the world I'd gained. I made it sound exciting, a grand adventure. I could feel her interest growing, her dismissive wall crumbling brick by brick.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
You sound... different. More confident. It's a good look on you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I feel different. Like I finally see things clearly. It's not about what happens to you, Mom. It's about how you choose to see it. You can be a victim, or you can be the one in control. You're the one who holds this family together, even if they don't see it. That's power.
@@
She looked at me, really looked at me, for the first time in years. I saw a flicker of something in her eyes. Respect? Or maybe it was the first seed of my corruption, taking root.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I never thought of it like that.
@@
I moved closer, my arm brushing against hers as I reached for a tomato. She didn't pull away. She leaned in, just a little. I could feel the warmth from her body, the subtle shift in her energy. She was noticing. And she wasn't rejecting it.
By the time the food was ready, we were laughing, sharing stories, the air between us light and amicable. It was a foreign feeling, a good one. She served up two plates, a genuine smile on her face.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Here. Let's eat together, for once.
@@
We took our plates to the dining room, sitting together in the fading light of the day, talking and laughing like we were a real family. The first seed was planted, and the soil was fertile.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mom02")>>I was on the couch, scrolling through my phone, when I heard the familiar crunch of tires on the gravel driveway. A moment later, I saw Mom's car pull in. I watched through the window as she got out with a new red/orange hair color, the car groaning in protest. She opened the trunk, revealing it to be absolutely packed with grocery bags. She started grabbing them, her arms already straining with the first few, her face a mask of weary frustration.
An idea, sharp and wicked, sparked in my mind. I stood up, pulling my shirt off in one smooth motion. I might not have the raw, monstrous strength from the Site, but I'd been training. My body was lean, defined, a testament to my new discipline. A six-pack I'd never had before was on full display. I flexed my shoulders, feeling the muscles pull, and headed for the door. The rock effects were clearly an advantage.
I walked outside, the afternoon sun warm on my skin. Mom was still struggling, a bag of precariously balanced canned goods threatening to tumble. She looked up, saw me, and froze. Her jaw literally dropped. Her eyes, wide and disbelieving, roamed over my chest, my abs, my arms. It was a look of pure, unadulterated astonishment.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
My god... what happened to you?
@@
I didn't answer. I just walked up to her, my movements easy and confident.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Let me get those.
@@
I didn't wait for a response. I deftly took the remaining bags from her, my new strength making the weight feel like nothing. She just stood there, speechless, as I carried everything into the house. She followed me into the kitchen, her eyes never leaving my back.
I set the bags on the counter and turned to her. She was staring again, her gaze a physical thing, tracing the lines of my muscles.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I... I don't recognize you. All this... strength. It's... a good look.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Thanks. It's been a lot of hard work.
@@
I went to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. I leaned against the counter, drinking deeply, letting some of the cool water spill, tracing a path down my neck, over my chest, and onto my abs. Her breath hitched. I could see the flush rising on her neck, the way her pupils dilated. She was getting aroused, and she was trying so hard to hide it.
I set the water down and closed the distance between us, my body just inches from hers. The air crackled.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
How was your day? Why did you dye your hai of that color?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
It was... fine. Just... the usual. You know. i just wanted to try something different.
@@
Her voice was a little shaky, a little breathless. She was nervous, excited, and she had no idea why.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hard to believe it's the same body, huh?
@@
I looked down at myself, then back at her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on. You can touch.
@@
She let out a short, sharp laugh, a nervous dismissal. But then she saw I was serious. Her smirk faded, replaced by a hesitant curiosity. She reached out, her hand trembling slightly. She passed it over my chest, her fingers tracing the lines of my abs. I felt a jolt go through her, a current of pure electricity. Her eyes darted down, and I knew she'd noticed the growing bulge in my pants. Her cheeks burned, but she couldn't bring herself to pull away.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You okay, Mom?
@@
She snatched her hand back as if she'd been burned.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Yes! I'm fine. Just... fine.
@@
A lie. I could feel it. I could smell it. I decided to let her stew in it for a little while longer. I pushed off the counter, giving her some space.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Well, if you need a hand with dinner, just let me know.
@@
I left her there in the kitchen, a confused, aroused, and very fertile field for the seeds I had already planted.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $mom.influencelevel = "Curious">><<run $completedQuests.push("mom04")>>I was heading to the kitchen for a late-night soda when I heard it. The muffled, angry sounds of a fight coming from my parents' room. I crept closer, my steps silent on the carpet. I pressed my ear to the door.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
What's wrong with you, $mom.name? Why won't you touch me anymore? It's been too long.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I'm just not in the mood, $dad.name. Drop it.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Not in the mood? You've been distant. Cold. What am I supposed to think?
@@
I could hear the shift in her tone, a new, hard edge.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
And what are you implying?
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I'm implying you're not being a very good wife!
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
And you're a perfect husband? A perfect man? You stink up the house with your cheap cigars, you treat your sons like dirt, especially $player.name! You work your ass off? At what? Your dead-end job that barely pays for this house? A house that isn't even yours! It's my mother's!
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I have always been faithful to you! That's more than I can say for most men!
@@
A lie. I could feel it, a sour, greasy thing in the air. And somehow, that knowledge, that truth, snaked its way from me to her. I felt her gasp through the door. I pushed my influence, my corrupting will, into her mind, feeding her the ammunition, the venom.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
*He's a failure in bed. His cock is small, useless. He can't provide. He's ugly. He's not a man. He's not a husband.*
@@
I heard a sharp intake of breath from her. She knew I was there. She knew what I was doing. And she was going to use it.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Faithful? You're a joke, Richard. You're a pathetic excuse for a man. A small-dicked, ugly failure who can't even satisfy his wife. You can't provide for us. You can't do anything right.
@@
He roared in fury, the sound of a hand being raised. I felt a rage of my own, a cold, protective fire. I sent a single, sharp thought at him, a shard of pure desire. His hand stops, as he had a living dream I felt a power inside me, shy by present, and the stone whisper <b>Anima</b>
His hand stopped mid-air, his body feelling numb. A look of pure, joy and desire washed over his face, his eyes open but not present. He was trapped in a living dream. I didn't know what I'd done, but I knew it was the stone. The stone power was more than just corruption.
Mom took advantage of his paralysis, slapping him hard across the face. She turned and left the room, slamming the door behind her. He stood there for a minute, then seemed to think better of going after her, slumping back into his bed and letting her go.
She found me in the hall, her body trembling. She looked for me, her eyes finding mine, and she collapsed into my arms, a big, desperate hug, seeking security she knew only I could provide. Our past relationship might have been strained, but that didn't matter anymore. She was my slave, and I cared for what was mine.
I took her to my room, holding her, assuring her that everything would be alright.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll make him one of my slaves, too. He won't bother you again.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
As you say Master, Your will is for us to do.
@@
She was already mine, body and soul. She didn't even flicker at the plan. Her old thoughts, her old loyalties, were dust. Maybe your old mom would worried about her husband, or try to persuade you, but your slave would never go against your wishes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Sleep with me tonight.
@@
She smiled, a genuine, happy thing, and went to my sheets, burying her face in them, sniffing my scent. I lay beside her, and we cuddled through the night.
I woke up to a funny, warm sensation on my cock. I looked down. My mother was there, her head bobbing, her mouth a warm, wet heaven on my morning wood.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene1/1.webm">>
She felt me stir and looked up, her eyes bright with adoration.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Good morning, Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good morning.
@@
The pleasure built, a sweet, steady pressure. With a low groan, I came, my hot cum flooding her mouth, an early breakfast for my devoted slave. She swallowed every drop, then licked me clean.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene1/2.webm">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. Your father isn't here at the moment. What's your plan?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll think about that. I'll let you know once I've decided.
@@
She nodded, content to wait for my command. and left the room.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<<run $completedQuests.push("dad02")>>
I was in my room, scrolling aimlessly through my phone, when a soft knock came at the door. It was Grandma.
She walked in, her usual warm smile not quite reaching her eyes. There was a worry there, a little crease in her brow that I hadn't seen before.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Hello, dear. Just thought I'd stop by and see how you're doing.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm fine, Grandma. What's up? You seem worried.
@@
She sat down on the edge of my bed, her hands clasped in her lap.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
It's your mother, dear. She's been acting... so strange lately. I've heard the fighting, of course. It's always been bad, but this... this is different. It's making me suspect something. Something I don't want to believe.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What do you mean? What are you suspecting?
@@
She sighed, a heavy, weary sound.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
She's acting the way she used to... when she was deeply, madly in love with a new man. Before she married your father. It's the same glow, the same secret smiles. I think she might be cheating on him.
@@
Her words, while accurate, sent an unfamiliar pang through me. I didn't like seeing her this worried. I genuinely loved my grandma. I had to fight to keep the smirk off my face, not just to hide my actions, but because her concern was something that affected her deeply.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Grandma, their relationship has been bad for a long time. Maybe she's just... finding a way to cope.
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I suppose you're right. It's just... it's gotten so much worse lately. So much more... intense.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It is what it is. They'll either work it out or they won't.
@@
We chatted for a few more minutes about nothing in particular. I didn't want her to worry. I loved her too much for that. After she left, her shoulders still a little slumped with that unwanted concern, I leaned back in my chair.
My grandma was very perceptive. She'd noticed the change in my mom, the "glow" of my ownership. This was a complication. Not because it exposed me, but because it was causing her distress. I needed to be more careful. I needed to be more discreet. I made a mental note to have a little talk with my slaves. No more confrontations. It wasn't about being a ghost; it was about being considerate. It was time to tone things down, for Grandma's sake.
[[Let's go to sleep|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("grandma02")>>
I was in my room, trying to unwind, when I heard that familiar, soft knock. It was Grandma. I told her to come in, and she walked in, but this time, her usual warm smile was gone. In its place was an expression of deep, weary confusion. It was a look that told me everything.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Hello, dear.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hey, Grandma. What's wrong?
@@
She sat on the edge of my bed, placing a small, napkin-wrapped biscuit beside me. She didn't even seem to realize she'd brought it.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I just don't understand what's happening to this family. Why is everyone so... crazy lately? First, your older brother. I know he is going by $dick.name now. It's... different times, I suppose. These things can happen. But now Tyler and Jake, too? And both of them are... the same. They have new names, they look... different. It doesn't make any sense to me. Why do they all feel like they need to be women? Am I going to lose all my grandsons?
@@
Her voice was thin, laced with a genuine fear of loss. I had to reassure her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Grandma, don't worry about me. I'm happy as a man, and I'm going to stay that way.
@@
A wave of relief washed over her face, her shoulders slumping just a little.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Oh, thank goodness for that. But I just don't understand how it could happen so quickly. And so... naturally. It looked almost like magic.
@@
I could feel the stone's power humming under my skin, a secret I had to keep.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Medicine is always evolving. I don't know the specifics of their treatment, but it's probably something like that.
@@
She sighed, accepting my flimsy explanation for lack of a better one.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I suppose you're right.
@@
She stood up, ready to leave, but she hesitated at the door.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Have you been feeling good lately?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What do you mean?
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
There's just... some kind of bad energy in this house. Something that's been affecting me, and maybe all of you. Everybody is acting so differently lately. Your sisters, and your... new sisters. It's all just so much.
@@
I put on my most concerned expression.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I haven't really noticed, but I'll keep an eye on it. Don't you worry about a thing.
@@
She nodded, a little comforted, and finally left. I was alone again, but her words echoed in my mind. "Bad energy." She was more perceptive than I'd given her credit for. I needed to be more careful. I didn't like the thought of my power causing her distress. I'd have to manage my slaves more closely, keep the chaos behind a curtain. For Grandma.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("grandma04")>>The second-floor bathroom was occupied, again. I needed some space, so I headed for the one on the first floor. The hot water was a welcome relief, cascading down my back as I stood under the spray, my mind drifting. That's when I heard it. A soft click. The bathroom door, which I had thought I'd latched, was being opened. I didn't turn. Using the reflection in the foggy mirror over the sink, I angled my head just so. It was Mom. She was peeking in, her silhouette barely visible through the crack in the door. She was spying on me.
A slow, predatory smile spread across my face. This was too perfect. It was time for a show.
I kept my body angled towards the door, never looking directly at it, acting as if I were completely lost in thought. I let my hand drift down, wrapping it around my cock. I started stroking, slowly at first, my movements natural, unhurried. I focused my will, letting my power flow, not just into myself, but out, into the steamy air, reaching for her, a subtle, corrupting caress. I felt my cock harden in my hand, growing to its full, impressive length. I heard a soft gasp from the doorway, a little shuffling noise. She'd seen it. She was affected.
I picked up the pace, my strokes becoming more deliberate, more performative. I gave her the best view possible, my muscles tensing as I worked myself, my breath hitching. I poured more of my power into the room, a thick, heady aura of lust and submission, designed to break down her last defenses. I could feel her presence, her conflict, her growing arousal warring with her ingrained maternal instincts. The arousal was winning.
The pressure built to an unbearable peak. With a low groan, I let myself go, my release pulsing from me in thick, white ropes, painting the tiled wall of the shower. I stayed there for a moment, my head bowed, breathing heavily. I heard the soft click of the door closing again. She was gone.
I leaned against the shower wall, a deep satisfaction thrumming through me. I didn't just feel her leave; I felt her readiness. Her resolve had crumbled. The soil was not just fertile anymore; it was soaking wet, waiting for me to claim it.
[[Dry and leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mom05")>><<set $mom.influencelevel = "Arroused">>I knew her routine. When dad was not on the house, she'd retreat to her room, not to rest, but to play. Today was the day I'd finally claim her. I walked down the hall, my steps silent on the carpet. Her door was slightly ajar. I pushed it open, just enough to see.
There she was, on her bed, completely naked. Her eyes were closed, one hand working a small vibrator over her clit, the other gripping the sheets. Soft, breathy moans escaped her lips.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/1.webm">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Oh... yes... just like that... $player.name...
@@
My name. A jolt of triumph shot through me. This was it.
She sat up, a desperate look on her face. She reached into her nightstand and pulled out a large, thick dildo. She brought it to her lips, her tongue darting out to lick the head before taking it into her mouth, sucking it, lubing it up with her saliva.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/2.webm">>
Then she flipped over, sticking her ass up in the air, her face pressed into the mattress. She reached back, guiding the slick dildo to her tight, puckered hole. She started pushing, working the toy into her ass, a low groan of pleasure-pain escaping her lips. She started fucking herself with it, her hips moving in time with her hand.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/3.webm">>
She flipped onto her back again, her legs spread wide. She took the vibrator back to her clit, the dildo still lodged deep in her ass. She pressed the vibrator hard against her clit, her other hand holding the base of the dildo, fucking her ass with it while the vibrator buzzed against her.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/4.webm">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Oh god, $player.name! Yes! Fuck me, $player.name! I need you!
@@
Bingo.
I pushed the door open and walked in. She froze, her eyes flying open, a look of pure, unadulterated shame washing over her face. She scrambled to cover herself, but it was too late. I'd seen everything.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Well, well. What do we have here? What are you doing, Mom? And why are you screaming my name while you do it?
@@
She opened her mouth, but no words came out. I didn't give her a chance to find them.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You have no shame. Spying on me in the shower, and now this. You're a slut. A dirty, desperate slut.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I... I...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll have to teach you not to be a slut.
@@
I was on her in a flash, pinning her back to the bed. I ripped the dildo from her ass and slammed it back in, hard. She cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/5.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This is what you wanted, isn't it, slut?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
No! Please, no!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then what do you want?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I... I... I need more than this! I need you!
@@
I pulled the dildo out, tossing it aside. I lay back on the bed.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then I'll give you what you're craving for. Take my pants off.
@@
She hesitated for a second, her shame and desire warring within her. Then desire won. She moved to me, her hands trembling as she unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants off, my hard cock springing free.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Lube me up. With your mouth.
@@
She leaned down, taking me into her mouth, her tongue a soft, hesitant thing at first. I grabbed her hair, forcing her down further.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/6.webm">>
After a few moments, I pulled her off, slapping her across the face.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're a dirty bitch. Now present your ass to me.
@@
She scrambled onto the bed, getting on all fours. I moved behind her, but instead of her ass, I drove into her pussy, hard and deep. She cried out, her back arching.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/7.webm">>
After a while, I pulled out.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Take the vibrator. You're going to use it while I fuck your ass, you anal slut.
@@
She fumbled for the toy, turning it on and pressing it to her clit as I positioned myself at her tight, puckered hole and drove in. She screamed, but it was a scream of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/8.webm">>
After some time, I pulled out, laying on my back. I pulled her on top of me, her back to my chest. I grabbed her legs, lifting them up, spreading her wide. I re-entered her ass, thrusting up from below.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Oh god! Yes! $player.name! It feels so good! You're so deep in my ass!
@@
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/9.webm">>
I could feel my release building. I pushed her off me, making her kneel on the bed. I stood over her, stroking my cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Open your mouth, you cum slut.
@@
With a roar, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/mom/scene1/10.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're my slave now. Do you understand?
@@
She just nodded, a broken, beautiful thing. She leaned forward, cleaning the remaining cum from my cock with her tongue.
As I started dressing, I looked at her, at her hair, dyed with that weird red.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I preferred your old hair color. The black. Change it back.
@@
I left her there, a mess of cum and submission, my mother, now my slave.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mom06")>><<run $completedQuests.push("tyler01")>><<run $completedQuests.push("grandma01")>><<run $completedQuests.push("dad01")>><<set $player.slaves += 1>><<set $mom.relationship = "Slave">><<set $mom.influencelevel = "Corrupted">>I was at my computer, when I heard the frantic sound of footsteps on the stairs. It was Grandma. She burst into my room, her eyes wide with a distress I'd never seen before, her usual calm completely shattered.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Something is happening in this house! Something is wrong!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Grandma? What happened? What's wrong?
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I've been trying to be open-minded. I've been trying not to let my imagination run wild with all the... changes. But now... now your father! He's... he's transitioned! Into a woman! A... a fucking bimbo!
@@
Her voice cracked on the last word, a mixture of disbelief and disgust.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Grandma, maybe seeing my brothers be so confident with their transitions just gave him the courage to...
@@
She cut me off, her hand slicing through the air.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
No! Don't you dare make excuses for him! Your father would never do that. He was a misogynist! He always believed women were weak, useless things! He would never, ever choose to become one! This is wrong! This is... this is evil! I'm scared. I don't want us to be here anymore.
@@
Her fear was a palpable thing, a cold wave in the room. I thought for a long minute, my mind racing. The lies were getting too complicated, the walls were closing in. I had to come clean. I had to trust her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Grandma... sit down. Please. There's something I need to tell you.
@@
She hesitated, her eyes full of suspicion, but she sat on the edge of my bed. I told her everything. The construction site. The fall. The ancient stone that fused to my hand, the source of this new power. I told her about the abilities, focusing on one in particular. <b>Transfiguro</b>. I explained that this was how they all became women, how I reshaped their bodies with a thought.
She looked terrified at first, her hand flying to her mouth, her eyes darting around the room as if the stone itself was hiding in the shadows. But as she listened to my story, her fear slowly morphed into a strange, wide-eyed curiosity.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
But... there's more. The abilities... they mess with a person's head, Grandma. It makes them... compliant. It makes them want to serve me. That's why I'm telling you this. I don't want to hide this from you.
@@
She just stared at me, processing the impossible information.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Why? Why would you do this to your own family?
@@
The truth was the only thing I had left.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Because no one really cared about me. I was invisible. I wanted to be the man of the house. I wanted them to respect me, to serve me. And now they do. I've completed my objective. Kate is my lover now. Mom is my slave. They all are.
@@
I confessed everything, and she just listened, her face a carefully controlled mask. I knew if she tried to lie to me, to pretend, I would feel it. She didn't.
She stood up slowly, her body moving as if she were suddenly very old.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
This is... this is too much to process. I... I need some space.
@@
She turned and walked out of my room, leaving me alone with the silence and the weight of my confession. I was left there, thinking. Maybe it was better to let her go. Maybe I should think of leaving this house, for her own sake. I didn't know what to do anymore. I should rest for the day.
[[Sleep|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<<run $completedQuests.push("grandma06")>>I went to my dad's room. Her room. I found her there, standing nervously by the bed. She was wearing a tight, pink jacket, unzipped just enough to show the soft curves of her new breasts. She looked at me, her eyes a mix of fear and a reluctant, budding desire.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Follow me.
@@
She followed me to the living room, her steps hesitant. I lay back on the sofa.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Today, I'm going to make you whole.
@@
She nodded, a nervous flutter in her movements, still remembering the punishing way I'd taken her in the basement.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Lean over. Give me a blowjob.
@@
She bent over the sofa, her mouth finding my cock, her movements clumsy, unsure.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/1.mp4">>
I let her struggle for a moment before she decided to kneel on the floor right next to your cock, a better angle, for a better effort.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/2.mp4">>
Just then, my mother walked in. She saw the scene, a slow, warm smile spreading across her lips.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Well, well. Look at you, trying to please your Master. It's a good start.
@@
My dad looked up, a little flustered.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Thank you...
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
But you're doing it all wrong. You have to go deeper. Use your throat.
@@
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/3.mp4">>
My dad tried, her eyes watering as she took more of me in.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
And for a handjob, the dick has to be moistened with spit. The easiest way is to put your hand in your mouth and get it all slick before you touch him.
@@
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/4.mp4">>
My mom knelt beside her, showing her, her own hand a slick, perfect sheath on my cock. Then they were both on me, their mouths and tongues a symphony of pleasure, my mom playing with my dad's mouth, showing her how to please me.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/5.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Sit. Let me show you something.
@@
My dad sat on the couch, and my mom started to play with her new pussy, her fingers a knowing, expert thing.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/6.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
These are the weak points. The clit. The folds. You have to pay attention to them. Now Master. Come here. Fuck her pussy. Let her feel what a real man can do.
@@
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/7.mp4">>
I approached, and my mom guided my cock into my dad's new, wet heat. I started fucking her, my mom whispering instructions in her ear, telling her how she should feel, how to please her man, her hands playing with my dad's new, sensitive tits.
My cock slipped out, and my mom was there in an instant, her mouth cleaning me before guiding me back in.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/8.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
It's important to please your man at whatever the cost.
@@
She then put her own pussy on top of my dad's face, her fingers working her own clit before plunging inside, then pulling them out and putting them in my dad's mouth, all while I kept fucking her.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/9.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Go down. I want a turn.
@@
My mom got on top of me, and I started slapping her clit with my cock, making her cum, before entering her again.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/10.mp4">>
After that, I was still laying on the couch, and my mom decided to give me a footjob, her soft, skilled feet a perfect pressure, while my dad sucking the tip of my cock.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/11.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Please... can I have more of your cock?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Of course, dear. If that's what you want. But you have to get your Master's permission.
@@
I nodded, and my dad started riding me in reverse cowgirl, her moans a constant, desperate thing.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/12.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Do you like that? Do you like his cock?
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I love it! I love his cock!
@@
My mom praised her, then stood up, wanting her turn. I commanded my dad to go down on my balls, and she did, her tongue a soft, warm thing as my mom rode me.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/13.mp4">>
My mom sensed I was close.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
A good woman is always ready to receive her man's cum.
@@
They both started sucking me off, their mouths a perfect, wet heaven. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting both of their faces in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/14.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
A good girl always cleans the cum left on her man. And for the last lesson... when you fuck with another woman, you always have to share the man's cum.
@@
Then both of them started kissing, sharing my cum, their tongues a swirl of white and pink.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene4/15.mp4">>
As they kissed, I felt the shift. The final lesson. The final transformation. Her body started to change, her features softening, her hair turning a bright, bubbly blonde, her eyes wide and vacant. She was ready. A perfect, blonde bimbo, made just for me.
<img src="img/family/dad/scene4/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I like your new feautures, know is time to determine your new name. What about <<textbox "$dad.name" "Rikky">>
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I love it that name Master.
@@
You then just decided to leave them together, enjoying the company as a slaved married couple.
<<link "Leave">>
<<set $time.newDay()>>
<<set $dad.portrait = "img/family/dad/bimbo/portrait.jpg">>
<<set $dad.image = "img/family/dad/bimbo/intro.jpg">>
<<run $completedQuests.push("dad05")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("grandma05")>>
<<set $player.slaves += 1>>
<<set $dad.relationship = "Slave">>
<<set $dad.influencelevel = "Transfromed">>
<<goto "First Floor">>
<</link>>I was in my room, a strange, unsettling feeling washing over me. Something was wrong. I could feel it, a discordant note in the symphony of my control. It was my mom. I reached out with my mind, trying to connect, and the world dissolved.
I was seeing through her eyes. She was in their room, dressed in a black fishnet bodysuit. And attached to her hips was a large, black strapon. My father was on his knees in front of her, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and a strange, new compliance.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Suck it. Lube it up. It shouldn't hurt you then.
@@
He hesitated, then took the plastic cock into his mouth, his movements clumsy, forced. She grabbed his head, forcing more of it into him, her hips starting to piston.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/1.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Maybe you failed as a man, but I'm sure you can be useful as a plaything.
@@
She pushed him away, sitting on the edge of the bed.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Suck my clit. Your tiny dick could never satisfy me, but maybe your tongue can.
@@
He complied, his head buried between her legs. After a moment, she grew tired of it.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/2.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Stick your ass up. Now.
@@
He was nervous, his body trembling. She started making jokes, her voice dripping with contempt.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
What's wrong, little coward? Don't you want to play?
@@
She positioned the strapon at his ass and drove in. He screamed, a raw, pained sound.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/3.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Stop being such a crying baby. It's not that bad.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
It hurts! Please, slow down!
@@
And then I saw it. His body started to shift. His cock started to shrink, retracting into his body. His hair grew, turning a pale, blonde color. Breasts started to swell from his chest. He was transforming into a woman. But the compliance I had instilled in him was weakening. And that was feeling an inner rage.
The new woman looked at my mom, her eyes burning with betrayal.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
You... you did this to me!
@@
She looked at her new body, her hands touching her face, her breasts. She was younger, stronger. Her eyes fell on a rope my mom had left on the nightstand. She grabbed it. Before my mom could react, she had her tied up, her struggles useless against this new, surprising strength.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Stop! Don't you dare!
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Watch me!
@@
The new woman didn't listen. She found some lewed clothes in the closet and put them on, a perfect, dominant look. She grabbed my mom, dragging her from the room, down to the basement. There, she threw her on her knees, her hands starting to play with her tits, twisting them, making her moan in pain and pleasure.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/4.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
You're a bad wife. A bad mother. You made me like this. And you dared to cheat to me with our son!
@@
She forced my mom down, making her suck her new, unfamiliar clit.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/5.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I don't know how you learned, but you really can suck a pussy, can't you?
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
It feels kinda funny. Can't complain on it
@@
Then put my mom on her lap, her fingers starting to explore her own new pussy.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Maybe as a man, I failed to please you. But I'll show you I know what to do now.
@@
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/6.mp4">>
I tried to break the connection, to get back to my body, but I was trapped, a ghost in this machine. I watched as my dad, now a woman, positioned my mom, and using the same strapon, started to fuck her.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/7.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Are you faking it? Are you really enjoying this?
@@
And then, just like that, I was back. I was in my body. I rushed to the basement, throwing the door open and there she was. Still fucking my mom. She looked at me, a smirk on her new, pretty face.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Well, well. Look who decided to join the party. Want to enjoy the show?
@@
I didn't answer. I crossed the room in three strides, grabbing her, pulling her off my mom. I freed my mother, dad tried to stop me, but was unable to do so against my strength.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Leave. Us. Alone.
@@
My mom scrambled away. The new woman tried to punch me, but I caught her fist in my hand, my grip like iron. I forced her down, pinning her to the floor.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What were you thinking, fucking my mom? She's mine. You're mine.
@@
She try to force me to release her, but I was stronger and taller. I pinned her down. She was crying, begging me to release her.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Don't touch me. Please don't
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Shut up bitch, you'll see what your actions brought upon you
@@
I put her down and begin fucking her cunt. You force her to stay there. She struggle and beg you to let her go
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/8.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Please... Please... stop this. I don't want to change.
@@
I put her on doggy her ass up, ignoring her pleads. and pounded into her, my strokes hard, punishing.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/9.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Stop.... STOP!!!..... Why are you going so hard?
@@
Her mind was already falling into my influence, and her thoughts started feeling with compliance.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please, forgive me! What can I do to make it up to you?
@@
I turned her over, ordering her to suck me off. She did, her mouth a warm, wet heaven. I pulled out, my cock slick with her juices.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/10.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you like those juices?
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
...Yes.
@@
I ordered her to mount me, to see her conviction. She did, her body moving over mine. I pounded her from below, my fingers teasing her clit.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/11.mp4">>
She begged me to let her cum, and I complied, my fingers working her clit until she screamed, her body shuddering. I felt my own release approaching. I dragged her to her knees, ordering her to keep stroking me until I came. She did, and I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene3/12.mp4">>
She cleaned me, and as she did, she started to morph again. Still a woman, but this time skinnier, with black hair. Her transformation was unstable. I felt weak, drained from the psychic battle.
<img src="img/family/dad/scene3/pose.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go to my room. Stay away from mom.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
mmmmm okay....
@@
She left, and I went back to my room, my mind reeling. It must have been one of the stone's abilities, a telepathic link to my slaves. But my power was still too weak. I couldn't leave at will. I needed to rest. I needed to wait before I made my next move with... with her.
<<link "Clean yourself">>
<<set $time.newDay()>>
<<set $dad.portrait = "img/family/dad/portrait.webp">>
<<set $dad.image = "img/family/dad/intro.webp">>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("dad04")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("dad04")>>
<</if>>
<<goto "Living room">>
<</link>>I went to her room. The door was ajar. I pushed it open and saw her on her bed, curled into a ball, her face buried in her pillow. Even from across the room, I could see her eyes were red and swollen from crying.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kate? We need to talk.
@@
She flinched, pulling the covers over her head.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Get out. Just get out. We have nothing to talk about.
@@
I walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yes, we do. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Kate. Not just for what happened in my room. For hurting you. That was never my intention.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I don't want to hear it. You can just go back to Alexis if you want someone to talk to.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alexis isn't important to me. Not like you are. I care about you, Kate. I love you. Deeply.
@@
She slowly lowered the covers, turning to look at me, her expression a mix of hurt and disbelief.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Do you really mean that?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Every word. I don't want to cause you any harm. I'm... scared of what could happen to you. Something happened to me, back at the Site. And I think... I think you've been affected by it.
@@
She looked at me, her curiosity piqued.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
What do you mean?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It's a long story.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
It doesn't matter. None of that matters. Lately... all I've been able to think about is you.
@@
She sat up, her confession hanging in the air between us.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I... I recorded it. The moment you came inside Alexis. I've watched that video so many times. And every time... I imagined it was me. That it was your cum inside me.
@@
My heart ached for her. I reached out, my hand gently caressing her hair.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I just want to see you happy, Kate. I'd do anything to make that happen.
@@
I took her cheek in my hand, leaning in and bringing her in for a soft, gentle kiss. She melted into it, her lips parting under mine. When we pulled apart, she looked me in the eye with a new determined lust.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Let me see it. Let me see your cock.
@@
I hesitated, my mind warring with itself. But the look in her eyes, the raw need... I couldn't deny her. I stood up, taking my pants off. Her eyes widened, a look of pure, unadulterated excitement on her face.
She slid off the bed, dropping to her knees in front of me. She took my hard cock in her hands, her touch tentative at first, then more confident. She leaned in, taking me into her warm, wet mouth.
<<video "img/family/kate/scene2/1.webm">>
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
You taste so good. You're so big. I never imagined...
@@
After a few moments, she pulled back, her lips glistening. She climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours, her ass presented to me.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Please... fuck me. I need you to fuck me.
@@
I didn't need to be told twice. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching. I felt a barrier tear.
<<video "img/family/kate/scene2/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kate... are you sure?
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Yes! I wanted you to be my first!
@@
I started to move, my strokes slow and deep. I laid her on her back, spreading her legs. I slid two fingers into her tight, wet heat, my thumb rubbing her clit.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're so sweet. So tight. So perfect.
@@
<<video "img/family/kate/scene2/3.webm">>
She was moaning, her hips bucking against my hand.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Please... keep fucking me. Don't stop!
@@
I positioned myself back at her entrance and drove into her again, my strokes harder this time, my hips slapping against hers.
<<video "img/family/kate/scene2/4.webm">>
I could feel my release building.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I'm close! Please! Cum inside me! Creampie me like you did with Alexis! Please!
@@
That was all it took. With a groan, I buried myself deep inside her and exploded, my hot cum flooding her newly claimed pussy. I pulled out, watching my seed trickle out of her, a testament to her choice.
<<video "img/family/kate/scene2/5.webm">>
She giggled, a happy, sated sound. She scooped some of my cum up, bringing it to her lips.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Thank you. I love you. I want to be your girlfriend.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I love you, too, Kate. But I can't promise to be exclusive with you.
@@
A flicker of disappointment crossed her face, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by a determined acceptance.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Okay. I can live with that. As long as you treat me like your girlfriend.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I can do that.
@@
We talked for a little while longer, her head on my chest, her fingers tracing patterns on my skin. I explained averything to her, the powers, $dick.name and everything else. She understood and was happy with me telling her my secrets. Then I left, closing the door behind me, my heart a confusing mix of love, guilt, and a dark, possessive satisfaction.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("kate06")>><<run $completedQuests.push("tyler03")>><<set $player.lovers += 1>><<set $kate.relationship = "Lover">><<set $kate.influencelevel = "Corrupted">>I walked into Eva's room and found her on the bed, laying with her legs spread wide open. She was completely engrossed in her Nintendo Switch, the screen's glow illuminating her face. She was wearing a fishnet bodysuit, and as expected, no panties. The dark mesh did nothing to hide the glistening lips of her pussy.
<img src="img/family/eva/fuckroom/0.webp" class="location-image">
She noticed me and started to pause her game.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Master! I didn't hear you come in. I'll just...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No. Don't stop. Keep playing. I want to play a game, too.
@@
A slow, wicked smile spread across her face. She understood. Her thumbs went back to the controls, her focus returning to the screen.
I get behind her, my hands sliding up her thighs. I hooked a finger in the wide mesh of the fishnet, pulling it aside to expose her slick folds. I started touching her, my fingers circling her clit, feeling her body tense with pleasure even as her focus remained on the game.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/1.webm">>
I freed my hard cock, leaning over her. I pressed the head against her cheek, smearing a drop of precum on her skin. Her eyes never left the Switch screen, but her lips parted, her tongue darting out to lick the head of my cock without breaking her concentration on the game.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/2.webm">>
I grabbed the fishnet, ripping it wider, tearing a hole right over her pussy. The rough sound made her gasp.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/3.webm">>
I slid two fingers into her wet heat, pumping them in and out, my thumb rubbing her clit in tight circles.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/4.webm">>
She was so wet, so ready. I couldn't wait any longer. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her body lurching forward, but her hands never left the Switch.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/5.webm">>
I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against her ass with every thrust. The room was filled with the sounds of the game's music and her soft, desperate moans.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You like that, slut? Getting fucked while you play your little game?
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Yes, Master! I love it! I'm... I'm almost done with this level! Just a little more!
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/6.webm">>
Her focus was incredible. A few moments later, she threw her head back with a triumphant cry.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Yes! I beat it! I beat the level!
@@
She tossed the Switch aside, her full attention now on me. I pulled out of her, flipping her onto her hands and knees. I re-entered her from behind, my strokes harder, deeper now that she was fully mine.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/7.webm">>
I started thrusting harder, my grip on her hips tightening. Her moans grew louder, more frantic, echoing in the room.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're mine! Every part of you!
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/8.webm">>
I could feel my release building. With a final, deep thrust, I pulled out, stroking my cock. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her back in thick, white ropes. She lay there, panting, a beautiful, used thing, marked by my essence.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckroom/9.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl. Now, what's the next level?
@@
She giggled, a breathy, satisfied sound, her body humming with the aftershocks of her submission.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]
I pushed open the bathroom door and there she was. Eva was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting her makeup. She was wearing a tiny pair of shorts that barely contained the curve of her ass, her long legs looking delicious in the soft light. She saw me in the reflection, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I was wondering when you'd come find me, Master.
@@
I walked up behind her, my hands immediately going to her hips. I slid one hand around, my fingers pressing against the fabric of her shorts, rubbing her pussy. She leaned back into me, a soft sigh escaping her lips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You look good enough to eat.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckbath/1.webm">>
She turned in my arms, her hands going to my belt. She sank to her knees without a word, freeing my hard cock and taking it into her mouth. She looked up at me, her eyes full of worship, as she started to suck, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure against the head.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I've been thinking about this all day. I need to taste you.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckbath/2.webm">>
After a few moments, I pulled her up. I lifted her onto the closed toilet lid, spreading her legs. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her head falling back against the tank as I started to fuck her, my hips slapping against hers.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This is my pussy. Say it.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
It's your pussy! It's all yours!
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckbath/3.webm">>
The pressure was building. I pulled out, stroking my cock. I grabbed her hair, pulling her to her knees on the tiled floor.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Look at me. Don't you dare look away.
@@
She looked up at me, her mouth open, her tongue out, ready for her reward. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes. She knelt there, panting, a beautiful, used thing, marked by my essence.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckbath/4.webm">>
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Thank you for your cum Master.
@@
She looked up at me, her face a mess of my cum and her own blissful tears. I gave her a small, satisfied smile, my power thrumming through me, sated and strong.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]
I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling, the sheer boredom of the day weighing on me. The door creaked open, and Eva sauntered in, a playful smirk on her lips.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Someone looks bored. Need some entertainment?
@@
She didn't wait for an answer, instead crawling onto the bed and laying down right next to my crotch, her head propped up on her hand, her eyes full of mischief.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm always in need of entertainment from you.
@@
Her smirk widened. She reached over, her fingers hooking into the waistband of my shorts. She pulled them down, my hard cock springing free. She leaned in, her warm, wet mouth engulfing me, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/1.webm">>
After a few moments, she pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her to my cock. She then got on her knees, leaning over my lap. She wrapped her soft tits around my shaft, squeezing them together as she started to move, her tongue flicking out to lick the head with every upward motion.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Does my Master like this? Does he like fucking my tits?
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/2.webm">>
I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed her off, flipping her onto her hands and knees. I knelt behind her, positioning myself at her entrance and driving into her in one hard, deep stroke. I started pounding her from above, my hips slapping against her ass, my grip tight on her hips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This is my pussy. All mine.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/3.webm">>
I pulled out, flipping her onto her back. She immediately scrambled to her knees, leaning over me, taking my slick cock back into her mouth. She sucked with a renewed urgency, her hands cupping my balls.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/4.webm">>
I sat up on the bed, and she followed, straddling my lap. She reached between us, guiding my cock to her entrance. She sank down, taking me all the way in, her head falling back with a moan.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/5.webm">>
She started to ride me, then put her feet on my legs, using the leverage to bounce faster, harder, taking me deeper with every movement.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Show me how much you want it.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/6.webm">>
I laid back down, pulling her with me. She immediately started riding me again, her hands on my chest, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Her movements were frantic, desperate.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/7.webm">>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her own orgasm imminent. She kept riding, her movements becoming more and more erratic, until with a final, deep thrust, I buried myself inside her and exploded, my hot cum flooding her newly claimed pussy.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckmcroom/8.webm">>
She collapsed on top of me, panting, a beautiful, used thing. I slowly pulled out, watching my seed trickle out of her, a testament to my complete ownership.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl, that defenitly was entertaining.
@@
She just moaned in response, too spent to form words, her body humming with the aftershocks of her submission.
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]I was on the couch, flipping through channels, when Eva sauntered into the living room. She was wearing a tiny, black lace teddy that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. She struck a pose, a playful smirk on her lips.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Bored, Master? I thought I'd come down and give you a little show.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're a distraction. A beautiful one. Get over here.
@@
She giggled, swaying her hips as she crossed the room. She sat on the couch next to me, her hand immediately going to my crotch, rubbing my hardening cock through my jeans.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Someone's happy to see me. Let me take care of that for you.
@@
I unbuckled my belt, and she pulled my pants down, freeing my hard length. She leaned over, taking me into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/1.mp4">>
After a few moments, she pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her to my cock. She stood up, then turned around, positioning herself over my lap. She lowered herself, my cock sliding between her slick folds. She started grinding, her hips moving in a slow, torturous rhythm.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Feel how wet I am for you, Master. I've been thinking about this all day.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/2.mp4">>
She reached down, guiding me to her entrance. She sank down, taking me all the way in. She started riding me, her back to me, her hands on my knees for leverage as she stood and bounced on my cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Ride me. Show me how much you want it.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/3.mp4">>
I started pounding, my hips slapping against her ass, my grip tight on her hips. Her face an expresion of pain and plesure.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Yes! Harder! Fuck me harder! Make me scream!
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/4.mp4">>
I slowed my pace, pulling her back against my chest. I lifted her legs, hooking them over my arms, spreading her wide. I started thrusting deep, her feet resting on my legs, her body completely open to me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're mine. Every inch of you.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/5.mp4">>
I let her down. She turned, straddling my lap again. She kissed me, a deep, possessive kiss, as she reached between us, guiding my cock back into her pussy. She started riding me again, this time facing me, her tits bouncing in my face.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
I love being your slut. I love your cock inside me.
@@
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/6.mp4">>
I laid back on the couch, pulling her with me. She immediately started riding me again, her hands on my chest, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Her movements were frantic, desperate.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/7.mp4">>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. I pulled out and positioned my cock at her ass. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum all over her skin.
<<video "img/family/eva/fuckliving/8.mp4">>
She lay there, panting, a beautiful, used thing. She was looking at me intensly and kiss me a little more
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl. You're completely mine now. You'd better get used to this.
@@
She just moaned in response, too spent to form words, her body humming with the aftershocks of her submission.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<img src="img/family/alexis/fuckbath/pose.jpg" class="location-image">
I pushed open the bathroom door. Alexis was there, standing in front of the mirror, examining her reflection with a critical eye. She was wearing only a towel, her hair still damp from a shower. I came up behind her, my hands on her hips, my lips finding the sensitive skin of her neck. She shivered, a soft sigh escaping her lips.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Master... I was just thinking about you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I know. Show me how much.
@@
She turned in my arms, sinking to her knees without another word. She freed my cock, taking it into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue was a soft, insistent pressure, her lips a tight seal as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper with each pass.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckbath/1.webm">>
I pulled her up, and put her on the chair inside the bath. I lifted one of her legs, holding it up in the air. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard thrust. I watched her face in the mirror as I pounded her, her expression a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You are so wet for me baby.
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckbath/2.webm">>
After a few minutes, I pushed her back to her knees. I grabbed her hair, holding her head still as I fucked her face, my hips pistoning, my cock hitting the back of her throat with every thrust.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're going to take all of it. Every last drop.
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckbath/3.webm">>
The pressure was too much. With a groan, I pulled out, stroking my cock. I erupted, my hot cum painting her beautiful face, her lips, her tongue. She knelt there, panting, a perfect, used thing, marked by my essence.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckbath/4.webm">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. Your sweet cum is the shower I needed.
@@
She looked up at me, her face a mess of my cum and her own tears of joy. I gave her a small, satisfied smile and left her there on the bathroom floor, my mark on her face, a testament to her complete submission.
[[Leave|Bath2][$time.passTime(1)]]I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling, when the door creaked open. Alexis stood there, a playful smile on her face.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Bored, Master? I thought I'd come see if you needed some entertainment.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I always need entertainment from you. Get over here.
@@
She crawled onto the bed, a predatory grace in her movements. She didn't hesitate, immediately taking my semi-hard cock into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue was a soft, insistent pressure, her lips a tight seal as she bobbed her head, bringing me to full hardness.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/1.webm">>
I placed my hand on the back of her head, guiding her, encouraging her to take me deeper. She relaxed her throat, taking me all the way in, her nose pressing against my pubic bone.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. All the way down. Show me how much you want it.
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/2.webm">>
I pulled her off me, my hands going to the waistband of her shorts. I peeled them off, along with her panties, leaving her completely naked. I pushed her back onto the bed, spreading her legs. Then I took off all the clothing in between her pussy and me.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/3.webm">>
I lowered my head, burying my face between her thighs, my tongue dragging along her slick folds before focusing on her clit.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/4.webm">>
I stood up, pulling her to the edge of the bed. I turned her over, positioning her on her hands and knees. I drove into her from behind, my hips slapping against her ass as I set a hard, deep rhythm.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You love this, don't you? Being my little fucktoy.
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/5.webm">>
After a few minutes, I pulled out and lay back on the bed. She immediately turned around, taking my slick cock into her mouth, eagerly tasting her own juices as she sucked me.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/6.webm">>
I laid back on the bed, pulling her on top of me. She straddled my hips, sinking down onto my cock. She started riding me, her head thrown back in ecstasy, her hands on my chest for leverage.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/7.webm">>
The pressure was building. I pushed her off me, flipping her onto her back. I knelt over her, stroking my cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum all over you.
@@
With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her flat belly and her perfect tits in thick, white ropes. She lay there, panting, a beautiful, used thing, marked by my essence.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckmcroom/8.webm">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you for marking me, Master. I'm yours completely.
@@
She looked up at me, her face a picture of blissful submission. I gave her a small, satisfied smile, my power thrumming through me, sated and strong.
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]
I walked into the living room, and there she was. Alexis was on the couch, her legs spread, one hand working furiously at her clit. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open in a silent moan, lost in her own world of need.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/1.webm">>
She heard my footsteps and her eyes snapped open. A slow, wicked smile spread across her lips as she gave me a look that was both an invitation and a challenge.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Master... I was hoping you'd come play.
@@
I knelt in front of the couch, pushing her legs wider. I lowered my head, dragging my tongue along her slick folds, tasting her arousal. I slid two fingers inside her, curling them to find that special spot as I sucked on her clit.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Oh god, yes! Right there! Don't stop!
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/2.webm">>
I pulled my fingers out, glistening with her juices. I brought them to her lips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Taste yourself. Taste what I do to you.
@@
She eagerly sucked my fingers clean, her tongue swirling around them, her eyes locked on mine.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/3.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Now, taste me.
@@
I pushed her to her knees on the floor. She immediately went for my belt, freeing my hard cock and taking it into her mouth. She started sucking, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure, her lips a tight seal around my length.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/4.webm">>
I grabbed her hair, holding her head still as I started to fuck her face, my hips pistoning, my cock hitting the back of her throat with every thrust.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Take it all. Choke on it.
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/5.webm">>
I pulled out, pushing her back onto the couch. I spread her legs and drove into her wet pussy in one hard thrust. I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against hers, watching her tits bounce with every movement.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Yes! Fuck me! Use me! I'm yours!
@@
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/6.webm">>
The pressure was building. I pulled out, stroking my cock as I knelt over her. She looked up at me, her mouth open, her tongue out, ready for her reward.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't move.
@@
With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face, her neck, and her breasts in thick, white ropes. She knelt there, panting, a perfect, used thing, marked by my essence.
<<video "img/family/alexis/fuckliving/7.webm">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you for marking me, Master. I'll wear your cum with pride.
@@
She looked up at me, her face a mess of my cum and her own blissful tears. I gave her a small, satisfied smile and left her there on the living room floor, my claim on her clear for anyone who might walk in to see.
[[Leave|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/bimbo/fuckroom/">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/girl/fuckroom/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.webm">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.webm">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.webm">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.webm">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.webm">><<set _video6 = _path + "6.webm">><<set _video7 = _path + "7.webm">>
<</nobr>>
I was passing by $jake.name's room when I heard it. A soft, desperate moaning. I pushed the door open and saw her, on her bed, her legs spread wide, her fingers furiously working her clit. Her eyes were closed, her face a mask of pure, desperate need. She was lost in it.
<<video _video1>>
I cleared my throat, and her eyes snapped open, a gasp escaping her lips.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Master! I... I was just...
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't stop on my account. Let me help.
@@
I walked to the bed, sitting on the edge. I reached out, my fingers replacing hers, my thumb finding her clit and rubbing it in tight, hard circles. She cried out, her back arching off the bed.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Oh god! Yes! Your hand feels so much better! Please don't stop!
@@
<<video _video2>>
Her hands flew to my pants, fumbling with the button and zipper. She freed my hard cock, her small, delicate hand wrapping around my shaft, starting to stroke me with a desperate, eager rhythm.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I need this. I need you. Please, Master, let me taste you.
@@
<<video _video3>>
She didn't wait for an answer. She leaned over, taking me into her warm, wet mouth. She started to suck, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure, her head bobbing as she tried to take me deeper.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Mmmph... I love the taste of your cock, Master. I could do this all day.
@@
<<video _video4>>
I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled her off me, flipping her onto her back. I spread her legs and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her nails digging into my back.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes! You're inside me! You're so big! Fuck me, Master! Please, fuck me hard!
@@
<<video _video5>>
I started to fuck her harder, my hips slapping against hers, my grip tight on her hips. Her moans grew louder, more frantic, echoing in the room.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What are you?
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I'm yours! I'm all yours! Please, cum in me! Mark me as yours!
@@
<<video _video6>>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. I pulled out, stroking my cock. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her flat belly in thick, white ropes.
<<video _video7>>
She lay there, panting, a beautiful, used thing. She looked up at me, her fingers scooping up my cum and bringing it to her lips.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. I'm yours completely.
@@
[[Finish|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/bimbo/fuckbath/">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/girl/fuckbath/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.webm">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.webm">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.webm">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.webm">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.webm">>
<</nobr>>
I pushed open the bathroom door and saw her. $jake.name was there, testing the water in the tub, steam curling around her new, feminine curves. She looked up, a soft, welcoming smile on her lips.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Master. I was just about to take a bath. Care to join me?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I have a better idea.
@@
I walked over to her, my hands going to her waist. I pulled her close, my lips crashing down on hers. She melted into the kiss, her mouth opening under mine, her tongue a soft, eager thing.
<<video _video1>>
I pulled back, a smirk on my lips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
On your knees.
@@
She immediately dropped to the tiled floor, her hands going to my belt. She freed my hard cock, her eyes full of worship as she took me into her mouth. She started to suck, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Mmmph... I love the taste of you, Master. There is nothing that could match it.
@@
<<video _video2>>
After a few moments, I pulled her up. I turned her around, bending her over the edge of the tub. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the tub.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes! You're so deep! Fuck me, Master! Please, fuck me hard!
@@
<<video _video3>>
I started to fuck her harder, my hips slapping against her ass, my grip tight on her hips. Her moans grew louder, more frantic, echoing in the steamy room.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're mine! Every part of you is mine!
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I'm yours! I'm all yours! Please, cum in me! Mark me as yours!
@@
<<video _video4>>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. I pulled out, stroking my cock. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes. She knelt there, panting, a beautiful, used thing.
<<video _video5>>
I turned on the shower, the warm water cascading down on her, washing my cum from her face. She looked up at me, a blissful smile on her lips.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Thank you for the shower, Master. But... I don't think I need one anymore. I'm already clean. I'm yours.
@@
[[Finish|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/bimbo/fuckmcroom/">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/girl/fuckmcroom/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.webm">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.webm">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.webm">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.webm">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.webm">><<set _video6 = _path + "6.webm">><<set _video7 = _path + "7.webm">><<set _video8 = _path + "8.webm">>
<</nobr>>
I was at my computer, trying to focus on a game, but my mind was elsewhere. The door creaked open, and $jake.name peeked in, a shy, hopeful look on her face. She was wearing one of my old t-shirts, and it hung on her new, petite frame, barely covering her ass.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Master? Are you busy? I... I was just feeling a little lonely.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Never too busy for you. Come here.
@@
She scurried over, her eyes lighting up. I swiveled my chair to face her, pulling her into my lap. I kissed her, a deep, possessive kiss that made her melt against me.
<<video _video1>>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What's this? You're feeling needy tonight?
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Always, Master. I just... I crave you.
@@
Her hand drifted to my crotch, rubbing my hardening cock through my jeans. She unzipped me, freeing me, her small, delicate hand wrapping around my shaft. She started to stroke, her movements a little clumsy, but full of a desperate eagerness to please.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Is this okay? Am I making you feel good? I want to learn how to do it perfectly for you.
@@
<<video _video2>>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're learning fast. But I think your mouth can do a better job.
@@
She immediately slid off my lap, kneeling between my legs. She took my cock into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue swirling around the head, her lips creating a perfect, wet seal as she started to suck.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I love the way you taste. I love the weight of you on my tongue.
@@
<<video _video3>>
I pulled her up, turning her around and bending her over my desk. I spread her cheeks, her tight, puckered hole winking at me. I spat on my fingers, bringing them to her ass, teasing the rim before sliding one inside. She gasped, her body tensing, then relaxing into the intrusion.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Have you ever had anything in this tight little ass?
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Only your cock Master.... when you made me who I am.
@@
<<video _video4>>
I pulled my fingers out, turning her back around. I grabbed her head, guiding her back to my cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Open wide. I want to feel the back of your throat.
@@
I pushed into her mouth, deeper this time, my hips thrusting. She gagged, her eyes watering, but she didn't pull away. She just took it, her submission a beautiful, humbling thing.
<<video _video5>>
I pulled her up, bending her over the desk again. I positioned my cock at her tight, puckered hole and drove in, burying myself to the hilt in her ass. She cried out, a sound of pained pleasure that made me even harder.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Your ass is mine now. Say it.
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
It's yours! My ass is yours to use!
@@
<<video _video6>>
I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against her ass, my grip tight on her hips. Her moans grew louder, more frantic, echoing in the room.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're my little fucktoy, aren't you? My personal cumdump.
@@
<<video _video7>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes! I'm your fucktoy! Your cumdump! Please, cum in my ass! Mark me!
@@
The pressure was building. I couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, deep thrust, I pulled out, stroking my cock. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her newly formed pussy and her inner thighs in thick, white ropes.
<<video _video8>>
She lay there, panting, a beautiful, used thing. She looked up at me, her fingers scooping up my cum and bringing it to her lips.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
You always make me so happy Master.
@@
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/bimbo/fuckliving/">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/girl/fuckliving/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.webm">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.webm">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.webm">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.webm">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.webm">><<set _video6 = _path + "6.webm">><<set _video7 = _path + "7.webm">>
<</nobr>>
I was heading to the kitchen when I heard it. A frantic, desperate moaning from the living room. I peeked in and saw $jake.name, on the couch, her legs spread wide, her hand a blur between her thighs. She was masturbating, hard and fast, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Oh, Master! Yes! Master! Don't stop! Please!
@@
<<video _video1>>
Her eyes fluttered open and saw me. She didn't stop, her movements growing even more frantic.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Master! You're here! I... I need help! I can't... I can't cum! Please, stay and watch me. Enjoy the show. Maybe that'll help.
@@
She pulled her hand away, a frustrated whimper escaping her lips. She stood up, her body trembling with need.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Maybe if I... if I give you a better view.
@@
She slowly peeled her top off, her new, perfect tits spilling out.
<<video _video2>>
Then she shimmied out of her bottoms, kicking them aside. She stood there, completely naked, her body a perfect, feminine offering.
<<video _video3>>
My cock was already hard, straining against my pants. She saw it, her eyes widening with hunger. She dropped to her knees and crawled over to me, her hands going to my belt. She freed me, her mouth immediately taking my cock in, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Please, Master. Let me taste you. I need you.
@@
<<video _video4>>
I pulled her up, laying her back on the couch. I spread her legs and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching off the couch.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes! You're so deep! You're so big! Fuck me, Master! Please, fuck me hard!
@@
<<video _video5>>
After a few moments, she pushed me off, her strength surprising me. She straddled my lap, sinking down onto my cock. She started to ride me, her head thrown back in ecstasy, her hands on my chest for leverage.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum all over your cock, Master!
@@
<<video _video6>>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. I pushed her off me, stroking my cock. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video _video7>>
She knelt there, panting, a beautiful, used thing. She looked up at me, her face a mess of my cum and her own blissful tears.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. Thank you for being so attentive to your slave. For helping me cum.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's what you're here for.
@@
I picked up the remote and started flipping through channels, settling on a mindless action movie. She stayed on her knees, my cum drying on her face, a perfect, satisfied slave.
[[Leave|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/bimbo/fuckmcroom/">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/girl/fuckmcroom/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.webm">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.webm">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.webm">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.webm">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.webm">>
<</nobr>>
I walked into the kitchen and saw $jake.name, her back to me, rummaging through the fridge. She was wearing a tiny pair of shorts and a crop top, her new, feminine curves on full display.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hungry?
@@
She jumped, turning to face me, a hand on her chest.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Master! You startled me. Yeah, a little. Just looking for a snack.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I have a better snack for you.
@@
I unbuckled my belt, pulling my hard cock out. Her eyes widened, a hungry, desperate look in them. She bit her lower lip, then dropped to her knees, taking me into her warm, wet mouth without a word.
<<video _video1>>
She started to suck, her head bobbing, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure. I let her go for a few moments, enjoying her eagerness.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's a good start. But I'm hungry, too.
@@
I pulled her up, turning her around and bending her over ta chair. I spat on my fingers, bringing them to her tight, puckered hole. I teased the rim before sliding one inside. She gasped, her body tensing, then relaxing into the intrusion.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Oh! Master! That feels... so different! So good!
@@
<<video _video2>>
I pulled my finger out, smacking her ass.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Let's take this to the living room.
@@
We moved to the couch, where we lay over. I positioned my cock at her tight, puckered hole and drove in, burying myself to the hilt in her ass. She cried out, a sound of pained pleasure that made me even harder.
<<video _video3>>
After a few moments, I pulled out, flipping onto my back on the couch. She understood, straddling my hips and sinking back down onto my cock, this time with her ass. She started to ride, her head thrown back in ecstasy, her hands on my chest for leverage.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I'm so full! You're so deep in my ass! I love it! I love being your little anal slut!
@@
<<video _video4>>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. With a final, deep thrust, I buried myself inside her and exploded, my hot cum flooding her bowels.
<<video _video5>>
She collapsed on top of me, panting, a beautiful, used thing.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
See? I told you I'd feed you. Just didn't specify where.
@@
We both laughed, a light, easy sound. She slid off my lap, a glob of my cum trickling out of her ass. She scooped it up with her fingers, bringing it to her lips.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
You're right. There's no better snack than your cum, Master. Especially when it's fresh from the source.
@@
She licked her fingers clean, a satisfied smirk on her face. She was truly, completely mine.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was glued to my screen, watching a stream, when a message from Kate popped up. It was simple, direct: "My room. Now." I saved the game and headed down the hall, a curious smile on my face.
I pushed open her door and stopped. She was on the floor, completely naked, on her knees. Her hands were resting on her thighs, her back straight, a picture of patient submission. Next to her was an open box, filled with a dizzying array of toys—dildos, vibrators, plugs, things I didn't even have a name for.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kate? What's all this?
@@
She looked up at me, her eyes dark with desire.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I bought them. In case you wanted to use them. To use me.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You don't need any of that, Kate. You're more than enough.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Good. Then just sit. In that chair. And let me show you.
@@
I took my pants off, my cock already hard, and sat in the chair she'd indicated. She crawled to me, her movements fluid and graceful, like a predator. She knelt between my legs, taking my cock in her soft hands, her eyes never leaving mine.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I've been thinking about this all day. About this cock. About how it feels in my hands, in my mouth. About how you taste. I'm so wet for you right now. I want to be your good girl. Your naughty girl. Anything you want.
@@
She started stroking, her dirty talk a low, constant murmur that was making my head spin.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckroom/1.mp4">>
After a few moments, I couldn't take it anymore.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Use your mouth.
@@
She immediately leaned in, opening wide, her tongue a soft, welcoming mat for my cock. I slid into her warm, wet mouth, her lips creating a perfect, tight seal as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckroom/2.mp4">>
I pulled her up after a moment, leading her to the bed. We lay down, her on top of me, in a perfect 69. Her pussy was right above my face, glistening with her arousal. I leaned up, my tongue finding her clit as she took my cock back into her mouth, her moans vibrating around my shaft.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckroom/3.mp4">>
I flipped her over, putting her on her hands and knees. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, pushing back against me.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Yes! You're so big! You're so deep! Fuck me harder!
@@
I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against her ass, my grip tight on her hips as I pounded her pussy.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckroom/4.mp4">>
I pulled out, flipping her onto her back. I spread her legs and re-entered her, my strokes deep and powerful. Her eyes were locked on mine, her expression a mix of pure love and raw lust.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I love you. I love you so much. Please... don't stop.
@@
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckroom/5.mp4">>
The pressure was building. I pulled out, standing over her. I stroked my cock, my eyes locked on her face. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her mouth, her lips, her tongue. She took it all, then opened her mouth to show me the mess on her tongue before swallowing it all down, opening her mouth again to show me it was empty.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckroom/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You are so wonderfully naughty.
@@
She just smiled, a beautiful, sated thing.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I'll do anything for you.
@@
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]
I pushed open the bathroom door, the sound of the shower drawing me in. Through the fogged glass of the stall, I could see her. Kate. Her head was thrown back, her hand working furiously between her legs, her moans barely audible over the spray of the water.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckbath/1.mp4">>
I watched for a moment, my own desire stirring. She must have felt my gaze, because her eyes snapped open, locking on mine through the glass. A slow, wicked smile spread across her lips. She turned off the water, stepped out of the shower, and grabbed a towel, her eyes never leaving mine.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Enjoying the show, loverboy?
@@
She didn't wait for an answer. She dropped the towel and grabbed my hand, her skin still warm and damp from the shower. She dragged me out of the bathroom and down the hall to my room, her naked body a beautiful, determined sight.
Once inside, she dropped to her knees, her hands immediately going to my belt. She freed my hard cock, her eyes full of a hungry, possessive need. She took me into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck, her head bobbing, taking me deeper with every pass.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckbath/2.webm">>
After a few moments, I pulled her up, laying her back on my bed. I spread her legs and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching off the bed, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper. I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against hers, my grip tight on her hips as I made love to her, again and again.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckbath/3.webm">>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. With a final, deep thrust, I pulled out, stroking my cock. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckbath/4.webm">>
She lay there, panting, a beautiful, sated woman. She looked up at me, her face a mess of my cum and her own blissful tears.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I love you baby..
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I love you too
@@
[[Continue|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was lying back on my bed, enjoying the rare quiet of the house, when I saw Kate standing infront. My jaw almost hit the floor. She was squeezed into an old Girl Scout uniform, the fabric stretched taut over curves it was never designed to cover. The skirt was ridiculously short, barely reaching the tops of her thighs, and the button-up shirt was strained, the gaps between the buttons promising to reveal everything with a deep breath. She was holding a small box of cookies, a playful, mischievous glint in her eyes.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Would you like to buy some cookies, sir?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'd love some, but I'm a little short on cash right now.
@@
She took a step closer. Her smile widened.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Oh, don't you worry about that. We have... alternative payment methods.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And what methods would those be?
@@
Instead of answering, she just dropped to her knees right beside the bed. Her eyes, dark with lust, locked onto mine.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Take your clothes off. Now.
@@
I didn't need to be told twice. I quickly stripped, my cock already hard and ready for her. I stand up right in fron of the bed, presenting myself to her. She leaned in, her tongue darting out to lap at my balls as I stroked my shaft, her warm breath sending shivers through me.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/1.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Fuck, Kate... that feels amazing.
@@
After a moment, I lay back on the bed. She crawled up after me, her mouth immediately finding my cock. She took me deep, her head bobbing, her tongue a velvety caress as she sucked me with an eager, hungry need.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/2.webm">>
I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled her off me, flipping her onto her hands and knees. I positioned myself at her slick entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, pushing back against me, her body a perfect, willing vessel.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/3.webm">>
After a few moments, I pulled out, flipping her onto her back. I hooked her legs over my arms, spreading her wide as I re-entered her, my strokes deep and powerful, my eyes locked on hers, watching her face contort with pleasure.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/4.webm">>
I pulled out and lay on my back. She crawled over me, a wicked grin on her face.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Move to the edge of the bed. I want to try something.
@@
I did as she asked, my legs hanging off the side. She knelt on the floor, her hands spreading my cheeks. I felt her tongue, warm and wet, against my asshole. I was surprised, but the pleasure was too intense to question. She started giving me a rimjob, her tongue a firm, insistent pressure that sent jolts of electricity through my body.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/5.webm">>
She came up from the floor, straddling my hips, her back to me. She sank down onto my cock, taking me all the way in. She started riding me in reverse cowgirl, her ass slapping against my thighs. I gripped her hips, thrusting up from below, meeting her movements, driving myself deeper and deeper.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/6.webm">>
The pressure was building to an unbearable peak. I was on the edge.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum!
@@
I pulled out just in time, stroking my cock as I erupted, my hot cum painting her ass cheeks and her dripping pussy in thick, white ropes. She stayed there for a moment, then slid off me, turning around. She leaned down, her tongue cleaning the remaining cum from my sensitive cock.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckmcroom/7.mp4">>
She looked up at me, a satisfied, beautiful mess.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Thank you for your payment. I hope you enjoy your cookies.
@@
She giggled, and I couldn't help but laugh with her, pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss.
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<div class="perspective">Kate's Perspective</div>
I practically floated up the driveway. The exam results were clenched in my hand, a big, red 'A' circled at the top of the page. I passed. I actually passed. All because of him. I couldn't wait to see his face, to see that proud, little smile he got when he was trying not to look too pleased.
I pushed open the front door, my heart thumping with a happy, nervous rhythm. I was heading for the stairs to his room when I heard it. A sound. A soft, rhythmic... moaning? It was a woman's voice, high and breathy. A cold shiver traced its way down my spine, right to my feet. I felt my blood run cold. I should just go to my room. I should wait. I could tell him tomorrow.
But my feet... they wouldn't listen. They moved on their own, carrying me silently down the hall to his slightly ajar door. Curiosity, a sick, twisting thing, had me in its grip. I had to know. I peeked from the stairs
And the world fell away.
It was him. And Alexis. Our older sister. She was laying down on his bed, while he pushed his hips into her. And she... she was pushing back against him, her head thrown back, her face a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure. And then she said it. The word that made my stomach drop to the floor.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Yes, Master! Right there!
@@
<<video "img/family/kate/scene1/1.webm">>
Master? The paper with my 'A' on it slipped from my numb fingers, fluttering to the floor. I didn't understand. This was wrong. So, so wrong. Why was he doing this? And with her? Alexis never treated him right. She was always so mean, so self-centered. Why would he choose her?
I should have been disgusted. I should have been horrified. I should have run. But a dark, twisted thought bloomed in my mind. Why not me? I was the one who was kind to him. I was the one who listened. I was the one who actually cared. The jealousy was a hot, bitter taste in my mouth. I didn't understand these thoughts, this sick attachment I felt to the scene playing out before me.
He was getting closer. I could see it in the tensing of his shoulders. I couldn't let this moment end. I couldn't let him see me. My hand shook as I pulled out my phone, my thumb fumbling to open the camera. I hit record. I had to have this. I didn't know why. I just had to.
<<video "img/family/kate/scene1/2.webm">>
As soon as they finished, I turned and fled. I didn't stop until I was safely in my room, my back against the door, my heart hammering against my ribs. T didn't knew what to think, I only had that image of them doing it.
<div class="perspective">$player.name's Perspective</div>
I groaned, burying myself deep inside Alexis one last time. My cock pulsed, my cum flooding her pussy. She collapsed forward, panting.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. For filling me with your juice.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can go now.
@@
She gathered her clothes, a satisfied smirk on her lips, and headed to the stairs. As she was about to leave, she stopped, looking down at the steps just outside my room.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
What's this?
@@
She bent down and picked up a piece of paper. She looked at it, then back at me.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Looks like someone got an A on their calculus exam.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Whatt?!
@@
I went to the door and took the paper from Alexis. It was Kate's. The 'A' was circled in red pen, a little star drawn next to it. When we were doing it I felt like someone was watching, but I didn't give it any importance. A fatal mistake.
I looked down at the exam in my hand, then back at the stairs that leave the attic. How was I going to explain this to her? She'd been so pure, so proud. Maybe it was better to just wait. To see how she acted around me first. Yes. That was the better plan.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("kate04")>>
<<set $kate.influencelevel = "Confused">>We were on the couch in the living room, some mindless action movie playing on the TV. Kate was curled up against my side, her head on my shoulder. It was comfortable, peaceful. Then I felt her hand, warm and soft, start to trace the seam of my jeans, right over my crotch. I shifted, a low groan escaping my lips as she started to stroke me through the fabric.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Feeling a little needy, are we?
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Maybe. Do I get a treat?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Always.
@@
She grinned, a wicked, beautiful thing. She slid off the couch, kneeling between my legs. She unbuckled my belt, freeing my hard cock. She looked up at me, her eyes full of love and lust, before taking me into her warm, wet mouth. She started to suck, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure, her head bobbing as she took me deeper.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckliving/1.webm">>
After a few moments, I pulled her up, laying her back on the couch. I spread her legs and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching off the couch, her legs wrapping around my waist. I set a steady, deep rhythm, my hips slapping against hers, my eyes locked on hers.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckliving/2.webm">>
I pulled out, flipping her onto her hands and knees. I re-entered her from behind, my strokes harder this time, my grip tight on her hips. She pushed back against me, meeting me thrust for thrust, her moans growing louder, more desperate.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckliving/3.webm">>
I pulled out again, sitting on the couch. I pulled her onto my lap, her back to my chest. I hooked my arms under her knees, lifting her legs up, spreading her wide. I drove back into her, my cock hitting a new, deeper angle inside her. She gasped, her head falling back against my shoulder.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Oh god! Right there! Don't stop!
@@
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckliving/4.webm">>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming. With a final, deep thrust, I pulled out, stroking my cock. I groaned as I erupted, my hot cum painting her pussy and her inner thighs in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/kate/fuckliving/5.webm">>
She lay there, panting, a beautiful, sated woman. She looked down at the mess I'd made, a happy, lazy smile on her face.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
I love it when you mark me like that. It makes me feel... owned. And loved.
@@
[[Leave|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]I walked into the living room, planning to grab a drink, and saw Kate hunched over the coffee table. She was surrounded by textbooks and papers, her brow furrowed in concentration, a pencil tapping idly against her lips. She let out a frustrated groan, scribbling something out on her notebook.
<img src="img/family/kate/pose1.webp" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Having some trouble there?
@@
She looked up, startled, then relaxed when she saw it was me.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Oh! hi $player.name. Yeah, you could say that. This calculus stuff is killing me. I just don't get it.
@@
I walked over, leaning over her shoulder to look at her notebook. The page was covered in her neat, frustrated handwriting, but the problem she was stuck on was a classic integration by parts problem.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Let me see. You're trying integration by parts, right? You just need to choose your u and dv correctly. Then you just apply the formula:
@@
I took her pencil and quickly wrote out the solution on the corner of her page.
Kate watched, her eyes following my every move. As I wrote the final answer, a look of dawning comprehension crossed her face.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Wait... that's it? That's all it is? I've been staring at this for an hour. You make it sound so simple.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It's just a matter of seeing the pattern. You'll get it.
@@
She looked at me, her expression shifting from frustration to a kind of desperate hope.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Listen... my final exam is in a few weeks, and I'm terrified I'm going to fail. You're really good at this. Would you... would you be willing to tutor me? I can even pay you, once I save up some money.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I don't need your money. Just come to my room when you're ready for a tutoring session. We'll get you through this.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Really? Thank you! Thank you so much! I'll... I'll be ready in a little bit. I just need to finish this chapter first. Thanks again big bro!
@@
She turned back to her textbook, a new, determined energy in her posture. I just smile, grabbing my drink and heading back to my room. I was more than happy to help my little sister with her problems.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("kate02")>>I was walking through the living room when I saw $tyler.name, curled up on the couch. The TV was on, some brightly colored cartoon playing, but she wasn't really watching it. She was focused on the screen, a strange intensity in her eyes.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Master! Can you join me, please?
@@
I sat down next to her. She pointed at the screen. It was a cartoon, but the characters were... surprisingly adult in their actions. One was taking the other from behind.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
See? They're doing an anal take. Since Kate... since she fucked my ass, I've been dreaming of having something inside it again.
@@
I chuckled, a low, teasing sound.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Well, Kate would be delighted to help you with that, I'm sure.
@@
She looked at me, her eyes wide, a perfect, pleading puppy-dog look.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
But... it's not as good as if it's my Daddy's cock.
@@
Her hand drifted to my crotch, stroking me over my pants. I was already hard.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Please, Daddy? Please fuck my ass?
@@
I couldn't resist. I stood up, taking off my pants. She immediately dropped to her knees in front of me, taking my cock into her mouth. She wasn't just sucking me; she was worshiping me, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she made sure I was well-lubed, her spit a slick, warm coat over my entire shaft.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckliving/1.mp4">>
I pulled her up, laying her on her side on the couch. I positioned myself at her tight, puckered hole and pushed in, a slow, steady pressure. I started fucking her ass, my strokes deep and deliberate.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Oh, god! Yes! Stretch my little ass, Daddy! More!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckliving/2.mp4">>
I pulled out, flipping her onto her back. I lifted her legs, pushing them back towards her head, putting her in a pile driver. I re-entered her, my strokes hard and deep. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of pain and pure, unadulterated pleasure.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I love it! I love it so much, Daddy! I love your cock in my ass!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckliving/3.mp4">>
I pulled her up, sitting her on one of the living room chairs. I bent her over the back of it, putting her on all fours. I re-entered her ass, my strokes hard and punishing.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Your cock feels so good in my ass, Daddy! So good!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckliving/4.mp4">>
I could feel my release building. With a final, deep thrust, I pulled out, watching as her ass juices dripped from her, pooling on the floor. I stroked my cock, my hand a blur. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her asshole in thick, white ropes.
She looked back at me, a satisfied, messy thing.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckliving/5.mp4">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I want to taste it.
@@
She scooped some of the cum from her ass, her fingers collecting it before bringing them to her mouth. She sucked them clean, a thoughtful look on her face.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckliving/6.mp4">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I love the taste of your cum with my ass. It's my favorite flavor.
@@
You take your clothes back on, and decided to take a quick shower, leaving $jake.name to keep loking at her show.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was on my way to the kitchen for a snack when I heard it. A tinny, upbeat tune coming from Kate and $tyler.name's room. I pushed the door open. There was $tyler.name, dressed in a cheerleader outfit. A tight, midriff-baring top and a short, pleated skirt. She was in the middle of a clumsy, enthusiastic routine. She saw me and beamed, stopping her dance.
<img src="img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/pose.webp" class="intro-image">
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Master! You're just in time! I always wanted to try out to be a cheerleader. Do you want to see my routine?
@@
I leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on my face.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
By all means. Don't let me stop you.
@@
She started again, her movements a little too sharp, a little too uncoordinated. After a couple of minutes, I was bored. I must have let it show, because her face fell. She stopped, a sad pout on her lips. Then, a lightbulb went on. A wicked, wonderful idea.
She started to strip, her movements slow and sensual now. She peeled off the top, then the skirt, leaving only the cheerleader skirt on, her naked body a much more interesting performance.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/1.mp4">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
For the best part of the performance... only my Master can touch my slit.
@@
She bent over, pulling her ass cheeks apart, a blatant invitation. I walked over, my fingers finding her wet heat, starting to finger her.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/2.mp4">>
I pulled my fingers out, bending her over the bed. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Oh, yes! This is the best part of the performance!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/3.mp4">>
I pulled out, flipping her onto her knees. I grabbed her head, guiding my cock to her lips, forcing her to suck.
She licked me clean, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/4.mp4">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Mmm, a tasty popsicle.
@@
I put her on all fours on the bed, taking her pussy again, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/5.mp4">>
I sat on the edge of the bed, and she knelt in front of me, stroking my cock, taking me into her mouth.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
A good cheerleader has to entertain her public.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/6.mp4">>
I lay her on her back, my body over hers. I started pounding her from above, my mouth finding hers, kissing her deeply.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I like how flexible you are. A very useful cheerleader.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/7.mp4">>
I rolled onto my back, and she quickly sat on my cock, riding me.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
And a cheerleader also has to do hard work!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/8.mp4">>
She slid off me, taking me into her mouth again.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Mmm, our fluids taste so good together.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/9.mp4">>
She rode me again, this time in reverse cowgirl, her ass slapping against my thighs.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/10.mp4">>
The pressure was building. I was close.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum.
@@
She was off me in a flash, on her knees. I stood up, stroking my cock. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum flooding her mouth.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckroom/11.mp4">>
She looked up at me, a hopeful, eager look in her eyes.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Did you enjoy my performance, Master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I did. I can't wait to see the next one.
@@
We talked a little about her interest on this cheerleader thing, and her sudden interest for it, and then I left her room.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]
I was in a rush, late for an appointment at the bank. I needed a quick shower, nothing more. I pushed open the bathroom door and steam billowed out, along with the sound of running water. And there she was. $tyler.name. She was in the shower, her body a silhouette behind all the steam, humming a little tune.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/1.mp4">>
I sighed, stripping off my clothes. There was no time for this.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Sorry $tyler.name, I'm in a rush. I need to take a quick shower. With you. Move over.
@@
I stepped in, the hot water a welcome shock. She looked confused for a second, then a sly, knowing smile spread across her lips. Her eyes dropped, and they couldn't stay away from my cock, which was already starting to harden just from her proximity.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Ooooh, is that for me, Master?
@@
She started teasing me, her hands "accidentally" brushing against me, her body pressing close.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't. I don't have time for this.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
But you're already hard as a rock Master! I can't let my Daddy go to the bank all frustrated like that. I wouldn't be a good slave.
@@
She dropped to her knees, the water cascading over her, and took my cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Stop. I told you, I'm late.
@@
She started to pull back, a look of hurt on her face. But I... I couldn't let her. I put my hand on her head, stopping her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No. Take it deeper.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes, Daddy. Your cock is so big... so good...
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/3.mp4">>
I sat down on the built-in shower bench, pulling her with me. She kept sucking, her head bobbing, her mouth a perfect, wet heat. My hand drifted between her legs, my fingers finding her clit, starting to rub, then to finger her, her moans a constant vibration around my shaft.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/4.mp4">>
She stood up suddenly, a wicked glint in her eyes.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I have an idea to make it quicker!
@@
She turned around, her back to me, and sank down onto my cock, taking me all the way in. She started riding me in reverse cowgirl, her movements fast and frantic, her ass slapping against my thighs. I grabbed her arms, and force her deeper into my cock.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn around. Face me.
@@
She did, straddling my lap. I hooked my arms underneath her butt, lifting her. I started fucking her from below, my strokes hard and deep, my control absolute.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/6.mp4">>
Then I let her go, and put her on all fours. Her round ass pointing at me, teasing me as allways
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Get that ass out for me.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes Daddy.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/7.mp4">>
I stood up, lifting her with me. I pressed her against my bodyl, her legs wrapped around my waist. I started fucking her while standing, my hips pistoning, my mouth finding hers, her kiss a desperate, needy thing.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I love you, Master! I love you so much!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/8.mp4">>
This was it. The edge. I pulled out, setting her on her knees. I stroked my cock, my hand a blur. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckbath/9.mp4">>
I quickly finished washing, ignoring her. She stood up, a hopeful look on her face.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Round two, Daddy?
@@
I looked at her, then at my phone on the counter. I was already late. I looked back at her, at her eager, willing body. I smirked.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why not?
@@
The bank could wait.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was in my room, just relaxing, when I heard steps comming from the stairs.
Then a silhouette appeared from it. $tyler.name. She was a vision of corrupted innocence. A tight, pink top that did nothing to hide her perky new breasts. A short, flared skirt that barely covered her ass. And underneath, a pair of yellow shorts with no panties. But the finishing touch, the piece de resistance, was the pacifier in her mouth. A pink thing with "I Love Daddy" written on it.
She sauntered in, her hips swaying with a practiced, seductive roll.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Daddy... I'm very, very thirsty. Can I have a milkshake? With my Daddy's special baby milk?
@@
I couldn't help but laugh. It was just so perfectly depraved.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come in, $tyler.name. Don't be shy.
@@
She giggled, popping the pacifier out of her mouth and trotting over to the chair in the corner. She sat down, her legs spreading instinctively. She put the pacifier back in, her eyes on me as she started to play with her body, her hands roaming over her new curves. She pulled the crotch of the yellow shorts aside, giving me a perfect view of her pretty, new pussy, a silent, invitation.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come here.
@@
My voice was a low command. We moved to the bed. I lay on my back, and she immediately climbed over me, her mouth finding my cock. She started to gobble on it like it was her favorite treat, her spit a messy, slick lubricant as she took me all the way down her throat, her nose pressing against my pubic bone.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/2.mp4">>
She pulled me out, her hand replacing her mouth, stroking my slick shaft.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Daddy's cock is so big... so yummy...
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/3.mp4">>
She took me back into her mouth, swallowing me whole again, her enthusiasm a palpable thing.
I flipped her over, laying her on her back with her head hanging over the edge of the bed. I stood over her, my cock poised at her lips. I thrust into her mouth, my strokes deep, using her mouth like a pussy. I pulled out, giving her a moment to breathe, her chest heaving.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Relax. Breathe.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes, Daddy.
@@
Her voice was a breathy, submissive whisper.
I put her on her knees on the floor, her back against the bed. I thrust into her mouth again, my hips pistoning, my cock a chokehold. I'd pull out just long enough for her to gasp for air before plunging back in, her drool a constant, messy river down her chin.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/5.mp4">>
I sat on the chair she'd been in. She crawled to me, her movements fluid and eager. Her hands replaced my own on my cock, stroking me, her dirty talk a constant, needy stream.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/6.mp4">>
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Please, Daddy... give me all your cum. Can you do that for me? Can you fill my mouth with all your cum? I've been such a good girl.
@@
I didn't answer. I just watched her. She took me back into her mouth, sucking me hard, her spit and my precum a messy, slick mess that covered my cock and her face. She moaned around my shaft, the vibrations driving me insane.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/7.mp4">>
I couldn't hold back. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum flooding her mouth. She kept sucking, her mouth a vortex of pleasure, my spit and cum spilling from her lips, running down her chin. She finally pulled back, a messy, beautiful sight. She swallowed what was in her mouth with a loud gulp.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I love to swallow Daddy's cum. It's the bestest milkshake.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You made a mess.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/fuckmcroom/8.mp4">>
She looked down at the cum on her chin, then back at me, her eyes wide and innocent.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I swallowed most of Daddy's cum. But I... I like to make a mess, too.
@@
She started scooping the cum from her chin, her fingers collecting every drop before bringing them to her mouth, her eyes locked on mine.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I like having Daddy's cum on my chin. It feels so warm.
@@
She said it with a childish voice, her eyes wide with puppy-like adoration. I couldn't contain my smile. I let out a little laugh. She saw it, and her own face broke into a wide, happy grin.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master, for your cum.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're welcome.
@@
She stay with me for a little, we rest on my bed while I was looking at my phone, and then she leave to finish cleaning herself.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]I went to my parents' room, looking for my mother. I pushed open the door and there she was, on their bed. She was wearing a very sexy, black lingerie set, delicate lace and sheer fabric that did little to hide her curves. She clearly wasn't expecting me. She looked up, a flash of surprise in her eyes, but she quickly composed herself, greeting me with the adoration I deserved.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Master! I... I didn't expect you. What can I do for you?
@@
I didn't answer. I just walked over and lay back on her bed, my hands behind my head.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Give me a show.
@@
A slow, seductive smile spread across her lips. She started to move, her body a fluid, hypnotic dance. After a moment, I sat up on the edge of the bed.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come here.
@@
She came to me, and I reached out, my hand finding her pussy, my fingers rubbing her through the thin, wet fabric of her lingerie.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckroom/1.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Oh, Master... I love your touch. I love it so much.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I want a titjob. Use those huge tits of yours.
@@
She knelt in front of me, freeing her breasts from her bra but leaving the lingerie on. She wrapped them around my cock, her soft flesh a perfect, warm sheath. She started to grind, her tits sliding up and down my shaft.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckroom/2.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Do you like this, Master? Do you like how I grind your dick with my huge tits?
@@
I pulled her up, putting her on top of me. I positioned my cock at her entrance and drove into her, my hips thrusting up, pounding her from below. She loved it, her head thrown back in ecstasy. From time to time, she'd slip a finger down, teasing her own ass.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckroom/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you need something in that asshole?
@@
She just looked at me, her eyes dark with lust, and nodded.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Yes, Master. I do.
@@
I put her on all fours, positioning myself at her tight, puckered hole. I drove into her, my strokes hard and deep, pounding her asshole. Her eyes flew open, a gasp of pure pleasure escaping her lips.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckroom/4.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Oh god! Yes! I love it! I love your cock in my ass!
@@
I lay behind her, pulling her back against my chest, lifting one of her legs. I kept pounding her, sideways. She came, her body shuddering, her cry a loud, beautiful thing. I decided to switch holes, driving into her pussy.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckroom/5.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Yes! Claim both of my holes, Master! They're all yours! Go back to my ass! Please!
@@
I obliged, pulling out and re-entering her tight asshole, my strokes hard and punishing.
I pulled out, standing over her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kneel. Stick your tongue out. Beg for my cum.
@@
She knelt instantly, her head back, her tongue out, a perfect, willing target.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Please, Master... give me your cum!
@@
With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her mouth and face in thick, white ropes. She kept staring at me, her eyes full of adoration. She swallowed what was in her mouth, then used her fingers to scoop the rest from her face, bringing it to her lips.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckroom/6.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Thank you for your surprise visit, Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Keep wearing this kind of clothes for me. From now on.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Yes, Master. Anything for you.
@@
You just put your clothes back on, and leave her room.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was hunched over my keyboard, the glow of the monitor the only light in the room. I was deep in it, searching for any scrap of information, any hint of the stone's origins, its full capabilities. The internet was a graveyard of dead ends and conspiracy theories. Then I heard it. The soft, almost hesitant sound of footsteps approaching my room. I looked up. My mother. She was arriving, framed in the stairs, wearing a beautiful, black lingerie set that did little to hide her curves and everything to showcase her desire.
She walked in, her movements fluid and graceful, stopping just beside me.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Master... I need you. Can you... can you please fuck me?
@@
I let out a long, slow sigh. I knew she needed it; her body ached for my touch, her mind craved my domination. And, if I was being honest with myself, I wanted it, too. I turned the PC off, pushing my investigation aside. It could wait.
I unbuckled my belt, the sound a sharp, definitive click in the quiet room, and dropped my pants. My mother was on her knees in an instant, her mouth finding my cock, her hunger a palpable thing as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckmcroom/1.mp4">>
After a few moments of her eager, wet worship, I pulled out of her mouth, my cock slick with her spit.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ass or pussy?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Pussy, Master. Please, my pussy.
@@
I grabbed her, pulling her up and bending her over my chair, sticking her ass up in the air. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her, my strokes hard and deep. She moaned like crazy, a symphony of desperate pleasure.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckmcroom/2.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
You're so big! You're so big! I'm so horny for you, Master!
@@
I pulled out, dragging her over to my bed. I threw her down on her back, spreading her legs and re-entering her, my hips pistoning as I pounded into her in missionary. I could feel my release building, a familiar, sweet pressure.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckmcroom/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Where do you want my cum?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
On my face, Master. Please, all over my face.
@@
I stood up, and she immediately dropped to her knees in front of me. She took my cock in her hand, her strokes a blur as she jerked me to completion. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckmcroom/4.mp4">>
She looked up at me, her face a beautiful, sticky mess.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Thank you for your cum, Master.
@@
I just nodded, a dismissive gesture. I turned back to my PC, sitting down, and pulled up my research. She was satisfied. I was sated. Now, back to work.
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]The show on the TV was boring as fuck. I was about to turn it off when I saw my mother, leaving her room and heading down the hall towards the bathroom. She glanced over at me, a slow, deliberate wink, and a sly smile. That was all it took. I couldn't control myself. I was off the couch and following her, a predator on the scent.
I slipped into the bathroom just as she was getting undressed. I closed the door, the click of the lock loud in the room. She turned, a knowing, welcoming smile on her face as she stood there, naked and beautiful.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I was hoping you'd come along, Master.
@@
I closed the distance between us, my mouth finding hers in a deep, hungry kiss. My hand roamed down her back, my fingers teasing her tight asshole as I kissed her.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/1.mp4">>
She broke the kiss, her breath coming in short, excited gasps.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Are you going to destroy my shithole, Master?
@@
I smiled, a slow, wicked thing.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not today. Today, you're going to lube me up for your pussy.
@@
She dropped to her knees without hesitation, taking my cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she sucked me, her spit a slick, warm coat over my entire shaft.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/2.mp4">>
After she had me slick and ready, she stood up, leaning against the wall of the shower, her body an open invitation. I positioned myself behind her and drove into her, my strokes hard and deep, my hips slapping against her ass.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/3.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Yes! Oh, god, yes! Master!
@@
I pulled out, and she collapsed to her knees, taking me back into her mouth, her tongue cleaning every trace of her pussy from my cock.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Mmm, you taste so good when our fluids combine.
@@
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/4.mp4">>
I agreed, laying back on the floor. She positioned herself on top of me, sinking down onto my cock, starting to ride me with a steady, practiced rhythm.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
You're the best thing that has ever happened to me, Master.
@@
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/5.mp4">>
I put her on her side, my body spooning hers, my mouth next to her ear.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Of course I am. You are nothing without me.
@@
I re-entered her, pounding her hard, my words a brutal truth she couldn't deny.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/6.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
You're right! Oh god, you're right! Don't stop! Please don't stop!
@@
I stood up, my release close. I wanted to see her face. I stood over her, stroking my cock. She stayed on the floor, her head tilted back, her mouth open, a perfect, willing target. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckbath/7.mp4">>
She smiled, a beautiful, messy thing, and cleaned my cock with her tongue.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I guess you needed that shower after all.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I already got the shower I was looking for, Master.
@@
I chuckled, leaving her there on the floor, a well-used, contented slave.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was heading to the kitchen to grab some lunch, my mind on a sandwich, when I stopped dead in my tracks. There, in the living room, was Mom. Completely naked. She was striking a pose, one hand on her hip, the other behind her, showing off the glint of a jeweled buttplug nestled in her ass.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/0.webm">>
She saw me, a slow, seductive smile spreading across her lips.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Master.
@@
I couldn't contain myself. I walked over, my lunch forgotten. I pulled her into a deep, hungry kiss, my hands roaming over her body.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Is your ass ready for me?
@@
She didn't answer with words. She leaned over the back of the couch, reaching back and slowly, teasingly pulling the buttplug out. She looked back at me, her eyes dark with lust, her asshole now a gaping, ready invitation.
I freed my cock. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her, my strokes hard and deep from the start. Her moans were a beautiful, desperate sound that only fueled me more, driving me to fuck her harder.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/1.mp4">>
I pulled out, flipping her over. I lay on the couch, pulling her on top of me, her legs up in the air. I re-entered her ass, my thrusts deep and powerful. I reached down, my fingers finding her clit, teasing it, rubbing it until she came again, her body shuddering, her cry a loud, beautiful thing.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Clean my cock. Clean your mess.
@@
She gladly took my cock in her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she cleaned every trace of her ass from my shaft. She teased her own asshole with her finger, then brought it to her mouth.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/3.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Mmm, so delicious...
@@
I wanted more. I wanted her to ride me. I put her on top of me, her back to my chest, and told her to fuck me. She started riding, her movements getting more and more frantic as I thrust deeper and deeper into her ass. Her face was a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure, her eyes rolling back as if her brain was melting from the sheer intensity of it all.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/4.mp4">>
I lay back, letting her take control. She kept riding, her body tensing as she came again, this time squirting all over my chest and stomach.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/5.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I've never... I've never cum this much before!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Clean my cock of your squirt. Now.
@@
She did, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she licked her own juices from my skin.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/6.mp4">>
I lay her down on the couch, my fingers finding her slit, my thumb rubbing her clit in tight, fast circles. She came again, her body arching off the couch.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/7.mp4">>
I didn't give her a moment to recover.I flipped her over, re-entering her ass, pounding her once more.
She slid her hand down to her own pussy, rubbing her clit in time with my thrusts.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/8.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Don't stop! Please don't stop! I'm so close again!
@@
I felt my own release building, a familiar, sweet pressure. I stood up, pulling her to her knees in front of me. I stroked my cock, my hand a blur. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face and mouth in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckliving/9.mp4">>
She looked up at me, her face a beautiful, sticky mess, her expression one of pure ecstasy, the kind only that many orgasms could give. She leaned forward, cleaning my cock with her tongue, her work complete.
I put my clothes on, my hunger increased due to all the energy use to fuck my mom, so I went for my lunch.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I walked into the kitchen, drawn by the smell of yeast and flour. Mom was at the counter, her hands covered in dough as she kneaded it, preparing the base for our pizzas. She was focused, her brow furrowed in concentration.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hey, Mom. How's it going?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
It's going well, Master. Just getting the dough ready. I need to let it rise for a bit.
@@
I started helping, grabbing the ingredients she pointed out, our conversation flowing easily. But then my eyes fell on her breasts, the way they strained against her thin shirt as she worked the dough. A familiar heat started to build in me. I decided to play a little.
I unzipped my pants, freeing my already hard cock. I took her hand, placing it on my shaft. She reacted instantly, her fingers instinctively wrapping around me, stroking me tentatively at first, then with more confidence. She leaned over, her eyes fixed on my cock as she worked it with her hand.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/1.mp4">>
Her lust won. She dropped to her knees, taking my full length into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/2.mp4">>
I pulled my clothes off, and she did as well, her naked body a beautiful sight in the bright kitchen light. I grabbed a handful of the flour she'd been using, dusting it over her breasts, covering them in a fine, white powder.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
My turn to knead.
@@
I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her, my strokes deep and powerful, my hands on her flour-dusted tits.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/3.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
If you want, Master, I could always make a cake to cover my tits for the next time.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's one of your best ideas yet.
@@
I lifted her, setting her on the cool surface of the stove counter. She opened her legs wide, and I kept fucking her, my strokes merciless, my hips slapping against hers.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/4.mp4">>
She saw me starting to flag, a little tired.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Lay on the floor, Master. Let me.
@@
I did as she asked. She straddled me, her body a perfect weight as she started to ride my cock with enthusiasm, her hands massaging my balls, her movements a perfect, sensual rhythm.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn around. I want to see your tits bounce.
@@
She did, spinning on my cock, her back to me now. My cock slid back into her slit, her movements a beautiful, hypnotic dance as she rode me.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/6.mp4">>
I was getting so close. I had to stand up. She knelt in front of me, her hand replacing my own, stroking my cock, her movements a blur. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/mom/fuckkitchen/7.mp4">>
She looked up at me, a mischievous glint in her eye.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
This might be one great secret ingredient for my mass.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
If you want to use it, you'll have to make one mass for me, and one for everyone else.
@@
She nodded, a sly, knowing smile on her face. She went back to her cooking, still naked, a fine layer of flour and my cum on her skin.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was feeling extra horny, and I knew exactly who I wanted to fuck. I went to my parents room, my cock already hard in my pants. Father was in there, wearing some simple home clothes, just relaxing. When I entered, she greeted me with the usual adoring smile.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Master! I'm so happy to see you.
@@
I wasn't in the mood for pleasantries.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Strip. Now.
@@
She smiled, a slow, eager thing, and obeyed, her clothes falling to the floor until she was standing there, naked and beautiful. I sat on her bed, getting naked myself, my cock standing at attention.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Suck me.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
She went to it, her mouth a warm, wet heaven as she took me in, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/1.mp4">>
After a few minutes, I felt the need to taste her tits. I lower my self, kneeling with her. I took her full tits into my mouth, my tongue teasing her nipples while my fingers found her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/2.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
You're... you're so eager today, Master.
@@
I responded by laying her on the bed, my body covering hers. I entered her, my strokes hard and punishing, my hips a relentless rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/3.mp4">>
After a while, I sat up, pulling her with me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ride me.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
She complied, her body a perfect, weighty thing as she started to ride me, her movements a desperate, beautiful rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/4.mp4">>
Then she stood up, my cock slipping out of her. She went down, taking me into her mouth again, this time taking me deep, her throat a tight, perfect sheath.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl. Now, face down, ass up on the bed.
@@
She did, her body a perfect offering. I went hard on her, my strokes deep and powerful, my hands on her soft ass.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/6.mp4">>
I lay back on the bed, and she mounted me again, this time facing me, her beautiful tits bouncing up and down, right in my face.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/7.mp4">>
I decided I wanted to fuck her face. I told her to sit on the floor right beside the bed. I stood over her, putting my right foot on the bed for leverage, and started fucking her sweet mouth, my hips a steady, punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/8.mp4">>
I was getting close. I told her to lay on the bed. I put my cock right on her face, her mouth open, and jerked myself until I came, my hot cum covering her in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/roomfuck/9.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Thank you for using me, Master.
@@
I just nodded, putting my clothes on and leaving her there, a well-used, contented mess.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was in my room, but my mind was elsewhere. Dad's arrival. My power had grown, and he was already very weak. I could also sense him, due to his frustration and high arousal he was becoming weaker. He would be easy. Too easy. I called mom to my room to plan everything for his arrival.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Today, we'll cuck him. He'll be home soon. I'll be in your room, fucking your brains out. I have enough power to make him believe this is what he wants, to make him watch.
@@
A slow, predatory grin spread across her face.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Put something sexy on. And drink some water.
@@
She rushed off to the first floor to prepare. I waited a few minutes, then went to her room. There she was, wearing a black fishnet bodysuit that covered nothing, her body a beautiful, tempting display. I wanted to fuck her right then, but the show had to have its audience.
After about twenty minutes, I heard it. The familiar sound of his car pulling into the driveway. I felt his presence, his mind a muddle of work-related stress. As he approached the room, I went to my mother, positioning our bodies at an angle that would give him a perfect view from the doorway. The moment I felt his consciousness near, I sent a pulse, a sharp, invasive thought of pure, unadulterated curiosity, making him stay where he is.
I approached my mom, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing her in tight, fast circles. She came almost instantly, her body shuddering, her juices squirting out, a beautiful, messy spray. I felt his shock, his confusion.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
When was the last time Dad made you cum?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I... I don't remember.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Is that why you had to buy your magic wand?
@@
She nodded, shame and arousal warring in her eyes. I picked up her wand from the nightstand, pressing it against her clit. She came again, her body a taut, bowstring of pleasure. I felt his disgust, but it was tinged with something else. Arousal. A deep, shameful arousal at seeing his wife so lost in pleasure.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/2.mp4">>
I took my clothes off, my cock hard and ready.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Is my cock bigger than Dad's?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Oh, $player.name ... it's three times bigger. At least.
@@
I felt his anger, his humiliation. But it was quickly drowned out by a wave of lust. I was making him want this. He was compairing his size to mine, and wonder what that would do to his wife.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then start worshiping it. Like I deserve.
@@
She dropped to her knees, taking my cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck. She gagged, her eyes watering.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
I'm sorry, $player.name ... I can't take it all the way to my throat. It's too big.
@@
I felt his jealousy, his inadequacy. He was thinking how his wife never sucked him like this. I fed it, amplified it, turning it into a voyeuristic craving. He wanted to see how her wife behaves when with a real name.
I put her in a pile driver, her ass up, her head down. I put my cock in her mouth, my balls resting on her face as I kept teasing her pussy with my fingers. She came again, her body convulsing. I felt his shock, his disbelief. *She's taking it all. How is she...?*
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why can't Dad make you cum, if you're such a squirter? Is he that pathetic?
@@
I took my cock, positioning it at her tight, puckered asshole. I drove in, and she came almost with the first thrust, her body a slave to the pleasure. I felt his mind reel. Thinking how she never cumed like that and wondering why just by your touch she comes like a pornstar.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/5.mp4">>
I lay her on her back, her legs over my shoulders, and re-entered her ass, my strokes hard and deep. I took the wand, pressing it against her clit again, the dual sensations sending her over the edge once more. His thoughts were a mess of shame, anger, and a growing, undeniable need to see more.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Has your husband ever used your asshole?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Never. I never let him. And his small dick... it would never be able to go this deep.
@@
The words hit him like a physical blow. I felt his ego shatter, replaced by a pathetic, cuckolded lust.
I sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her onto my lap, her back to my chest. I lifted her up and down, my cock a piston in her ass, making her cum again and again, her moans a constant, desperate song of my name and the size of my cock. He was broken now. My power had him. He was just a spectator.
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/7.mp4">>
I felt my own release building. I stood up, pulling out. I stroked my cock, my hand a blur. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes, a beautiful, messy mask.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Your cum is so delicious, $player.name.
@@
<<video "img/family/dad/scene2/8.mp4">>
I scooped some of the cum from her face with my finger, bringing it to her mouth. She licked it clean, then did the same with my cock, her tongue a soft, warm thing.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you ever do that for Dad?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Not for a long time. His cum tastes like shit.
@@
I felt his final, pathetic flicker of indignation, instantly snuffed out by the overwhelming reality of his situation. I mocked him one last time, my power a palpable thing in the room. I could feel him, still there, still watching, a broken, pathetic spectator. I dressed, my work done.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm leaving.
@@
I felt his presence rush away, a desperate attempt to escape before I saw him. I made sure he was gone, then turned back to my slave.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You did well.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Keep me updated on the situation with him. And clean yourself up before you leave the room.
@@
She nodded, a perfect, obedient slave.
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("dad03")>>I was in the living room, a commercial break blaring on the TV, when the urge hit. I had to pee. I walked down the hall to the bathroom and pushed the door open. My father was there, her body a beautiful, feminine curve under the spray of the shower. She was cleaning herself with a sponge, her movements slow and sensual. She noticed my presence, her eyes meeting mine. A slow, naughty look spread across her face.
She took the sponge and squeezed it over her full, new tits, covering them in a thick layer of white soap.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/1.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Do you think I'm well washed enough?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Very. But maybe you could help me clean, too?
@@
She nodded eagerly, stepping out of the shower and grabbing a towel, drying herself quickly. Then she was on her knees in front of me, taking my cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/2.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I have to do a deep cleaning of your cock. Make sure it's spotless.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Maybe I should help you clean on the inside, too.
@@
I lifted her, placing her on the bathroom counter. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her, my strokes deep and hard.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/3.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Oh, yes! I love the way you clean me! Keep going!
@@
After a moment, I lay on the floor, telling her to start riding. She did, her body a perfect, weighty thing as she moved over me, her moans a constant, desperate sound.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Help me clean again.
@@
She agreed, moving to straddle my face in a 69, her mouth finding my cock again as she asked for my help in cleaning her new, sensitive folds.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/5.mp4">>
I told her to stand up, putting her back on the counter, her face pressed against the mirror. I positioned myself behind her, pounding into her, my hips a steady, punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/6.mp4">>
I felt my release building, a familiar, sweet pressure.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm close.
@@
She immediately got on her knees, her mouth open, a perfect, willing target. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckbath/7.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Looks like you'll need more cleaning.
@@
She just smiled, a beautiful, sticky thing.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
This is more like my favorite lotion. I don't have to clean it.
@@
I dressed and left her there, a well-used, contented bimbo.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was coming back to my room, ready to relax, when I saw her. My dad, now a beautiful, blonde bimbo, was there, waiting for me. She was wearing a little blue dress that hugged her new curves perfectly.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Hi, Master. I was waiting for you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you need something?
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Yes. I need your cock.
@@
I decided to let her treat me, to let her have her fun. I unzipped my pants, pulling my cock out through the opening. She saw it, and her bimbo eyes showed pure, unadulterated lust. She knelt in front of me, taking me into her mouth, savoring every inch.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckmcroom/1.mp4">>
After a few minutes of her eager, wet worship, I told her to turn around. I put her on her feet, pulling the crotch of her blue panties to the side. I entered her from behind, fucking her standing there, my hands on her hips, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckmcroom/2.mp4">>
She then sat back on my bed, her eyes still full of lust. She took my cock into her mouth again, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she tasted her own juices on my shaft.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckmcroom/3.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Mmm, I love the way we taste together. Please, pound me again?
@@
I lay her down on the bed, her legs spread wide. I entered her little pussy again, making her moan, her body arching off the bed.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckmcroom/4.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Oh god! You're so big! You're so big!
@@
I was starting to get tired, so I decided to lay on the floor. She stood up, her body a beautiful, willing thing, and impaled herself on my dick, her movements a frantic, desperate rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckmcroom/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Work that ass.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Yes, Master!
@@
I felt my release building, a familiar, sweet pressure. I stood up, and she stayed on her knees, her mouth wide open, a perfect, willing target. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum spurting onto her waiting tongue.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckmcroom/6.mp4">>
She played with my cum for a moment, swirling it in her mouth before swallowing it all. She looked up at me, her eyes full of adoration.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Thank you for your time, Master.
@@
I just nodded, staying on my bed, watching her as she left. I was tired, but satisfied.
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]I was on the couch, completely engrossed in the latest episode of my favorite HBO series. The drama on screen was intense, but it was nothing compared to what happened next. My father, in her beautiful blonde bimbo form, sauntered into the living room. She was wearing barely anything, a tiny pair of shorts and a crop top that did little to contain her new curves.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Whatcha doin'?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Just watching my show.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Ooooh, what's it about?
@@
I started explaining the plot, but she wasn't really listening. She lay her head down on my crotch, nuzzling against me through my shorts. Then she started massaging me, her fingers a soft, teasing pressure.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
You know... I could give you a blowjob while you watch your show. If you want.
@@
I couldn't say no. She took my shorts off, my cock springing free. She looked at it, her eyes wide with lust, then took me into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent thing as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckliving/1.mp4">>
I let her suck for a few minutes, but a blowjob wasn't enough. I wanted more. I pulled her up, laying her down on the couch. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckliving/2.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Oh god! Your cock is so amazing! So big!
@@
After a moment, I decided to sit up. She took the hint, straddling my lap, her beautiful, full tits facing my face. She started to ride me, her movements a perfect, sensual rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckliving/3.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Is this view better than your show?
@@
I didn't answer. I just put her on all fours on the couch, positioning myself behind her. I started to pound her, my hips a steady, punishing rhythm, my hands on her new, soft ass.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckliving/4.mp4">>
I felt my release building, a familiar, sweet pressure.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm close. Come here.
@@
She knelt in front of me, her head tilted back, her mouth open. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum spurting all over her, painting her face and her tits in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckliving/5.mp4">>
She giggled, a beautiful, sticky sound. I looked back at the TV and saw that the credits were rolling. The episode was finished. I was upset that I'd missed it, but as I looked down at my cum-covered father, I couldn't really complain.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was heading to the kitchen for a snack when I saw that my dad was in the dining room, sitting at the table, eating a slice of watermelon. She was only wearing a tiny, pink underwear set, the bright color a perfect contrast against her skin. When she saw me, she smiled, a slow, wicked thing.
She got close to me and took another bite of the watermelon, sticking her tongue out to catch a stray piece, making little noises of pleasure. She let some of the red, juicy drips fall from her mouth, letting them run down her chin and onto her full, new tits.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
You want a taste Master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yes.
@@
But I didn't go for the watermelon. I launched myself at her tits, my mouth finding the sweet, sticky trails of juice, my tongue licking them clean. I grabbed her, pulling her close, and she moaned, a soft, needy sound.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/1.mp4">>
I then took her to the living room, bending her over the edge of the sofa. I plunged into her from behind, my strokes hard and deep, her body a perfect, willing vessel for my pleasure.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/2.mp4">>
After a good, hard pounding, she pulled away, turning to face me.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I need to taste you.
@@
I let her, my hands in her hair as she took me into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she cleaned every trace of her pussy from my shaft.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/3.mp4">>
After that, she lay on all fours on the couch, her back arched, a perfect invitation. I took her from behind again, her pussy tight, a perfect, wet heat. She was cumming with every pound, her body a taut, shuddering thing.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Clean your mess.
@@
I sat on the couch, and she immediately went to work, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she licked her pussy juices off my cock.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ride me.
@@
She mounted me, her body facing me, her beautiful tits bouncing with every movement. She was moaning my name, a constant, desperate song of how big my cock was inside her.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/6.mp4">>
I then lay her on her side, her body spooned against mine, and I kept fucking her, my strokes harder and faster, my hips a relentless rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/7.mp4">>
I felt my own release building, a familiar, sweet pressure. I positioned myself over her, my cock a blur.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Cum on my tits! Please, Master!
@@
With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her beautiful tits in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckdining/8.mp4">>
She then leaned in, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she licked the drops of cum from the head of my dick. I put my clothes back on, leaving her there, a sticky, satisfied mess.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I went to my grandma's bedroom, my heart a heavy knot in my chest. She was there, sitting on the edge of her bed, staring out the window with a lost, heavy sigh. When she saw me, she turned, her eyes still holding the shock from my confession.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Hello, dear.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Grandma. I wanted to talk about what happened.
@@
She nodded, her expression a mix of resignation and a deep, lingering fear.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I know. Please, sit.
@@
I sat beside her, the mattress dipping under my weight.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
How? How could you transform them like that?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Once a person is corrupted and submitted to me, once their will is mine, I can define their final form. The stone lets me reshape them.
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
And what does it feel like? To be under your influence?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
They always feel an attraction to me. They live to please my desires, and they follow all my orders without question. They seem happy, because that becomes their purpose. But they don't have the same aspirations, the same... self, as they did before. They're simpler. Except for Kate. She's not a slave, she's my lover. She doesn't have that submissive trait, but she still wants to follow my instructions. She still has her own thoughts, her own life, outside of me.
@@
My grandma sighed, a long, weary sound. She took it all in, the weight of my reality settling in the quiet of her room.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I see. Then... I want you to make me one of your lovers.
@@
I was stunned. I was completely taken aback.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What? Why? Grandma, you of all people...
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I'm old, dear. My body isn't what it used to be. I have pains in my knees, my back... I've analyzed what you can do. You can make the body younger. I would like to experience a second life. And I've been without a partner for so long. I didn't mind it so much when I felt old. But I would love to feel what it's like to make love to someone again. To be desired.
@@
I nodded, a deep understanding washing over me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Okay. I agree.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kneel. Blank your mind completely. Leave only the thought of submitting to me.
@@
She did as I asked, her eyes closing, her breathing slowing. After a minute, I felt it. That connection. A thread of pure, willing submission. I started the process. Usually I'd have to break them first, but her willingness was a key that unlocked the door. Once it was done, I started the morphing. I gave her voluptuous hips and a full, beautiful bosom. I made her face younger, smoothing the lines of time, and her hair turned a rich, beautiful brown.
<<link "Complete it">>
<<set $grandma.portrait = "img/family/grandma/young/portrait.jpg">>
<<set $grandma.image = "img/family/grandma/young/intro.jpg">>
<<goto "grandma08">>
<</link>>I was arriving at my room, when I heard soft footsteps behind me. I turned and saw Grandma. She was wearing a beautiful beige lingerie set, the delicate lace a perfect contrast against her skin.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I was intending to come up with you.
@@
I just nodded, a silent, knowing agreement. We went into my room, and the moment the door was closed, she was on me. She threw me onto the bed, her hands a blur as she took my belt off.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I've been thinking about you all day. I need a taste of you.
@@
She took my cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/1.mp4">>
I lay back on the bed, but she wasn't done. She took my cock back into her mouth, her eyes looking up at me.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I need more.
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/2.mp4">>
I grabbed her, pulling her on top of me, making her ride my cock. Her face was close to mine, her breath a warm, sweet thing.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I love you.
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/3.mp4">>
Then I lay her on the bed, my body covering hers, and kept fucking that tight, perfect pussy, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/4.mp4">>
I then took my black tie. I put her on doggy, wrapping the tie around her mouth, a makeshift gag. I fucked her harder, my hips a relentless, punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/5.mp4">>
I released her, the tie moving from her mouth to her neck, a loose, erotic collar. She fell to her side, but I wasn't done. I plunged back into her, my strokes as hard as ever.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/6.mp4">>
She then asked to ride me again, and she did, her back to me, giving me a great view of her beautiful, bouncing ass.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/7.mp4">>
She got tired, her movements slowing. She went down on my cock again, tasting all her juices, making faces as if it was the most delicious dish she'd ever had.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Our taste combined... could be a Michelin star deserving dish.
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/8.mp4">>
I then stood up, and she followed, her feet on my desk, her body bent over. I was right behind her, fucking her pussy.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This pussy was made to take my cock.
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/9.mp4">>
Then she went to her knees in front of me. With a groan, I came, my hot cum covering her mouth and her face.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckmcroom/10.mp4">>
She stayed there, savoring all of it, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she cleaned herself.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Thank you for your gift.
@@
We both lay on the bed, a tangle of limbs, our faces flushed with pleasure, and just kept smiling.
[[Dismiss her|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]I was bored, the usual routine feeling stale and unexciting. I wanted to do something different. I went down to Grandma's room, but she wasn't there. I decided to wait for her, but to make things funny, I got naked, my body a pale, lean thing against her floral bedsheets. I started jerking my cock, my mind a whirlwind of all the ways I was going to fuck her when she got back.
Then she arrived, walking in with a basket of laundry. She stopped dead, her eyes wide with surprise.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Oh! I... I didn't expect you here, dear. But... now that I see you with such a delicious treat... how could I resist?
@@
She dropped the basket, the clothes a forgotten pile on the floor. She walked to the bed, a slow, sensual thing, and took my cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to please me.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/1.mp4">>
I took her clothes off, my hands a blur, and lay her on the bed. I positioned myself at her entrance and began to fuck her, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/2.mp4">>
After a while, she wanted more. She pushed me off, her mouth finding my cock again, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she tasted her own juices.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/3.mp4">>
She then started to ride me, her body a beautiful, bouncing thing, giving me a great view of her magnificent tits.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Keep going. Show me those tits.
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Yes, sweety. Whatever you want.
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/4.mp4">>
Then I decided to change it up. We reaccommodated, her on her back, her feet on my legs. I entered her from below, my strokes a powerful, upward thrust. I pounded her from below, her moans a constant, desperate song for me to keep going.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/5.mp4">>
I then put her on doggy, her beautiful ass in the air, and kept fucking her, my hips a relentless, punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/6.mp4">>
When I was close, I pulled out. She quickly rolled over, her face a perfect, willing target. With a groan, I came, my hot cum painting her face and her tits in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckroom/7.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Do you want to stay?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I can't.
@@
I just left, pulling my clothes on, I was no longer bored.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was on my way to see $dick.name, my mind thinking on her body, when my phone buzzed. It was a text from Grandma. "Come to the first floor bathroom. Now." I changed course, a little thrill running through me. When I arrived, I saw why. She was in the bathtub, the water a milky, white sea, her magnificent tits covered in a thick layer of soap, floating in full glory.
When she saw me, she smiled, a slow, seductive thing. She reached over and pulled the plug, the water starting to drain with a soft gurgle.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Hello, dear. I've been having cravings for you. I was hoping you could help me with them.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I think I can do that.
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Good. Come closer.
@@
I took my pants off, my cock already hard. I went to the tub, and she knelt, the water sloshing around her. She took me into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck, her movements a sloppy, perfect heaven.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/1.mp4">>
After a few minutes of her amazing blowjob, I was hungry for more. I pulled her up, turning her around. I made her stand, her hands braced on the edge of the tub, and entered her from behind, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/2.mp4">>
She then stepped out of the tub, her body dripping and slick. She went to her knees on the bathmat, taking me back into her mouth, her eyes looking up at me, full of adoration.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/3.mp4">>
She stood up and turned around, presenting her ass to me. I bent her over the edge of the tub again, her body a perfect, willing offering, and fucked her once more, my hips a steady, punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/4.mp4">>
I then sat on the toilet lid, and she sat with me, her back to my chest, her body a perfect weight. She started to bounce on my cock, her movements a desperate, beautiful rhythm.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/5.mp4">>
She stood up, then knelt in front of me again, her mouth finding my cock, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she tasted herself on me.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/6.mp4">>
I then lay her on the bathroom counter, her skin cool against the marble. I plunged into her again, my strokes hard and deep, her body a taut, shuddering thing of pleasure.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/7.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Lay on the floor, dear. Let me ride you like a savage.
@@
I did as she asked, and she mounted me, her movements a wild, frantic thing, her body a beautiful, desperate storm.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/8.mp4">>
When I was close, I stood up, my hand a blur on my cock. She knelt before me, her mouth open, a perfect, willing target. With a groan, I came, my hot cum spurting out, leaving my mark all over her beautiful face.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckbath/9.mp4">>
She smiled and Then left the bathroom like that. I decided to wash myself and get dressed. She is really unsatiable.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was on the living room couch, engrossed in a movie, when Grandma walked in. She didn't say a word, just picked up the remote and turned the TV off.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hey! What are you doing?
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
You can go back to your movie after you give me what I'm after.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I can fuck you while I watch.
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Not today, dear. Today, I'm looking for more of an... anal experience.
@@
That got my full attention. I dropped the remote.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You should have started with that.
@@
She grinned, a wicked, knowing thing. We both got naked, our clothes a forgotten pile on the floor.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Stay against the wall. I want you to taste my ass and my pussy.
@@
I did as she asked, my hands on her soft hips as I knelt, my tongue exploring her, tasting her.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckliving/1.mp4">>
After that, she went to the couch, sticking her ass up in the air, a perfect, beautiful offering. I decided to tease her tight, puckered hole a little, my finger circling it.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckliving/2.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Oh! I... I've never tried that hole before. Please, be careful.
@@
Then I told her to lay on her back. I positioned my cock at her tight entrance and plunged into her, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckliving/3.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Oh god! It hurts!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You'll get used to it.
@@
I told her to ride me, so she could control the rhythm. She did, her movements slow and hesitant at first, then growing in confidence.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I'm... I'm getting used to it.
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckliving/4.mp4">>
Then I told her to lay down again. I plunged into her, harder and faster this time. She kept moaning and cumming, her body a taut, shuddering thing.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
The pain... it feels so good! I love how deep you are!
@@
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckliving/5.mp4">>
Finally, I pulled out of her ass, my hand a blur on my cock. I came, my hot cum painting her from her face down to her belly in thick, white ropes.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckliving/6.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Thank you for everything. Now, you can go back to your movie.
@@
But I'd lost all interest. I just told her I was leaving, and walked out, the movie forgotten.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]I was in the dining room, just staring out the window, when I saw Grandma walking from the kitchen. She saw me, and a playful glint entered her eyes as she decided to come sit with me. We greeted each other, making small talk about the weather and the house.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
So, with all these new girls in the house... your father, $tyler.name . who do you think has the better tits?
@@
I hesitated, unsure how to answer that without causing trouble. She just laughed, a low, husky sound.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Oh, don't be so shy. Here, feel mine. See if they're better than all of theirs.
@@
I couldn't resist. I reached out, my hands cupping her magnificent breasts as she took them out of her top, letting them fall into my palms. They were heavy, soft, and perfect.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckdining/1.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Hmm, maybe I still have to convince you. I think I know how.
@@
She knelt in front of me, taking my already hard cock into her mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent thing as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckdining/2.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
There. Now you're all lubed and ready for me.
@@
She pushed her beautiful, full tits together, wrapping them around my shaft. She started to give me a titjob, her soft flesh a perfect, warm sheath.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckdining/3.mp4">>
I couldn't take it anymore.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You have the best tits. In the house.
@@
I said, moaning by the pleasure she was giving me.
She smiled, a look of pure victory on her face.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Thank you, sweety. And for giving me the right answer, you deserve a reward. Let's go to my room.
@@
We went to her room, and she lay on the bed, her body a beautiful, willing offering.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Come and take me.
@@
I approached, my cock aching for her. I entered her pussy, my strokes deep and hard, her body a perfect fit for mine.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckdining/4.mp4">>
Then she got on all fours, her beautiful ass in the air. I fucked her pussy raw, my hips a relentless, punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckdining/5.mp4">>
By the end, I was close. She must have felt it. She turned around, taking me back into her mouth, her hand a blur as she jerked me off, making me cum all over her.
She looked up at me, her face a beautiful, sticky mess.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/fuckdining/6.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
So? Am I also the best fuck in the house?
@@
I didn't answer. I just stood up, put my clothes on, and walked out, leaving her there, calling my name, asking for a response I wasn't ready to give.
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set $jake.image = "img/family/jake/bimbo/intro.jpg">>
<<set $jake.portrait = "img/family/jake/bimbo/portrait.jpg">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set $jake.image = "img/family/jake/girl/intro.jpg">>
<<set $jake.portrait = "img/family/jake/girl/portrait.jpg">>
<</if>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/bimbo/scene1/">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<set _path = "img/family/jake/girl/scene1/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.webm">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.webm">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.webm">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.webm">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.webm">>
<</nobr>>
The transformation was complete. The creature formerly known as Jake stood before me, a beautiful, broken slave, her form a perfect, feminine canvas. Her eyes were wide, a mixture of fear and a desperate, submissive need to please.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Thank you... Master. For... this. For giving me a new purpose. I... I want to be good for you.
@@
Eva, watching from the armchair, a wicked smirk on her lips, chimed in.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
She's a much better version of Jake, don't you think, Master? So much more... useful. And so much prettier.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That she is. And it's time for her to prove her usefulness.
@@
I walked over to my new slave, my hands immediately going to her newly formed, perfect ass, squeezing the soft flesh. She jumped slightly, then leaned into my touch, a soft sigh escaping her lips.
<<video _video1>>
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Oh, Master! That feels... so good. Please, touch me more.
@@
She turned in my arms, her hands going to my crotch, rubbing my hardening cock through my pants. She freed me, her small, delicate hand wrapping around my shaft. She started stroking, her movements a little clumsy, but full of a desperate eagerness to please.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Am I doing this right, Master? Do you like it? I want to make you feel so good.
@@
<<video _video2>>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not bad for a beginner. But I think you can do better with your mouth.
@@
She immediately dropped to her knees, looking up at me with wide, worshipful eyes. She took my cock into her warm, wet mouth, her tongue a soft, insistent pressure as she started to suck.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Mmmph... I love the taste of you, Master. Can I have more? Please?
@@
<<video _video3>>
After a few moments, I pulled her up. I laid her back on the bed, spreading her new, perfect legs. I positioned myself at her entrance and drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She cried out, her back arching, her body lurching forward, as she losses her virginity.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes! Oh god, yes! You're so deep inside me! It feels so good! Please, don't stop! Fuck me harder!
@@
I set a punishing rhythm, my hips slapping against hers, my grip tight on her hips. The room was filled with her desperate moans and the sounds of our bodies.
<<video _video4>>
The pressure was building. I could feel my release coming.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to cum. Get ready.
@@
I pulled out, stroking my cock. She immediately sat up, her mouth open, her tongue out. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face, her lips, her tongue. She took it all, her throat working as she swallowed every last drop.
<<video _video5>>
As she was cleaning my cock with her tongue, I glanced over at Eva. She was in the armchair, her legs spread, her hand furiously rubbing her clit. Her eyes were locked on us, on my new slave. Her body tensed, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips as she reached her climax.
<<video "img/family/jake/scene4/6.webm">>
She looked over at us, a satisfied, lazy smile on her face.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Well, that was a show. I think I'm going to enjoy having a new sister to play with. Aren't you, little one?
@@
The former Jake just nodded, her face a mess of my cum and her own blissful tears, her body humming with the aftershocks of her submission.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No, I don't feel comfortable calling you robert. What name should you have?
@@
<<nobr>>
<<if $jake.influencelevel == "bimbo">>
<<textbox "$jake.name" "Marsha">>
<<elseif $jake.influencelevel == "girl">>
<<textbox "$jake.name" "May">>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Second Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jake05")>><<set $player.slaves += 1>><<set $jake.relationship = "Slave">><img @src="$dad.image" class="intro-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $dad.relationship != "Slave">>
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left">Mom<hr>
Don't you dare to touch my beer.
@@
<<else>>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">$dad.name<hr>
Master, what you think about me being your dinner today?
@@
[[Fuck her|dadkitchenfuck]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Go back|Kitchen]]
I went to the kitchen, looking for a drink, and saw my father, now a woman, sitting at the table, munching on some sandwiches. She was wearing very little clothes, just a tiny pair of shorts and a thin, cropped top that did nothing to hide her new, full breasts. I found it incredibly attractive. I decided to approach her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hungry for a snack?
@@
She looked up, a slow, wicked smile spreading across her lips.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I'm always hungry for my favorite snack.
@@
She stood up, closing the distance between us, and started kissing me, her mouth a hungry, insistent thing. Then she went to her knees, her hands quickly unbuckling my belt. My cock sprang free, and she looked at it, her eyes wide with lust.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Just the sight of it makes me feel hungry.
@@
She launched herself at it, her mouth a warm, wet heaven as she started to suck.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckkitchen/1.mp4">>
After a few minutes of her eager, messy blowjob, I pulled her up, flipping her around. I bent her over the kitchen table, her arms braced on the counter for support, and drove into her from behind, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckkitchen/2.mp4">>
She moaned, her body a perfect, willing vessel for my pleasure.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Can... can I mount you? Please?
@@
I agreed, pulling out and laying on the cool floor of the kitchen. She positioned herself over me, her body a beautiful, tempting sight, and then plunged down, taking my entire length. She started to ride, her movements a frantic, desperate rhythm.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckkitchen/3.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Oh god, I love my snack! I love it so much!
@@
I let her ride for a while, then put her on all fours on the floor.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm going to give you the snack whole.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Yes! Please do it! Please!
@@
I entered her from behind, my strokes hard and punishing, my hips slapping against her ass.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckkitchen/4.mp4">>
After some time, I felt my release building, a familiar, sweet pressure.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Time for dessert.
@@
She went to her knees immediately, her head tilted back, her mouth open. With a groan, I erupted, my hot cum painting her face, her mouth, and her tits in thick, white ropes. She tasted it all, her tongue a soft, warm thing as she cleaned herself.
<<video "img/family/dad/bimbo/fuckkitchen/5.mp4">>
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I would love for this to be my breakfast, lunch and dinner every day.
@@
[[Leave|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]It was the early morning. I moved through the house like a ghost, my destination clear. Their room. I pushed the door open. They were there, in the same bed, sleeping. Tyler looked... smaller. Defeated. Kate was curled around him, a contented, possessive look on her face. She'd had her fun. I could feel it, his will, a flickering candle in the wind, completely extinguished. It was time.
I stepped into the room, my power coiling within me. I focused on him, on his form. I watched as his body began to change, his features softening, his hips widening, his chest swelling into small, perfect breasts. His cock, the symbol of his failed masculinity, began to shrink, retracting into his body until it was replaced by a pretty, tight little pussy. The transformation was complete.
I freed my own cock, already hard with anticipation. I moved to the bed, positioning myself between her new legs. I drove into her in one hard, deep stroke. She woke with a gasp, her eyes flying open, a look of shock and confusion on her face. She said nothing, her body too stunned, too broken to resist. She could feel the change, the newness of her body, but my fucking was a force of nature, overriding everything.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene4/1.mp4">>
My movements stirred Kate. Her eyes fluttered open, but she didn't protest. She saw me, saw what I was doing to her new toy, and a slow, wicked smile spread across her lips. She stay on the position she was, her hand sliding down her body, her fingers finding her clit as she started to finger herself, her eyes on me, on the show.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene4/2.mp4">>
After a few moments, the new girl, my new girl, pushed at my chest.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Stop... please...
@@
Kate sat up, her voice a low, soothing purr.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Shhh... don't fight it. You're going to be so pretty when he's done. So pretty and useful.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I... I don't understand...
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Shhh. Just say, 'Yes, Mistress.'
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes... Mistress.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Good girl. Now, I'm going to show you how a real girl takes cock.
@@
She lay back, spreading her legs wide, an open invitation. I couldn't resist. I pulled out of the new girl and drove into Kate, her wet heat a familiar, welcome home. I started fucking her, my strokes deep and powerful.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene4/3.mp4">>
After a moment, I grabbed the new girl, pulling her onto the bed. I positioned her under Kate, her face right under Kate's pussy. I re-entered the new girl, fucking her tight, new cunt while Kate lowered herself onto her face.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
You're a good little slave. Now suck my clit. Suck it hard.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene4/4.mp4">>
I pulled out of the new girl, flipping Kate onto her hands and knees. I re-entered her from behind, my strokes hard and punishing.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Get in front of me. Let me tease that pretty new pussy of yours.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene4/5.mp4">>
The new girl scrambled to comply, and Kate reached down, her fingers playing with the new girl's clit as I fucked her. The pressure was building. With a final, deep thrust, I buried myself inside Kate and exploded, my hot cum flooding her pussy.
When I pulled out, my cum started to trickle out of her. She looked at the new girl.
<<video "img/family/tyler/scene4/6.mp4">>
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Clean me up. Every last drop.
@@
The new girl leaned in, her tongue lapping up my cum from Kate's pussy. I watched for a moment, then grabbed the new girl's arm.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're coming with me. We're going to complete your transformation.
@@
I pulled her from the bed, leading her from the room. As I was leaving, I saw Kate pick up a set of lacy lingerie from her dresser, a knowing smirk on her face. She handed it to me and i took it for what will come next.
[[Continue|tyler07]]<<nobr>>
<<set $tyler.image = "img/family/tyler/girl/intro.jpg">>
<<set $tyler.portrait = "img/family/tyler/girl/portrait.jpg">>
<</nobr>>
I dragged her into my room, her compliance absolute, her will a shattered thing. I closed the door, my power already coiling, ready to finish what I'd started. I placed my hands on her shoulders, focusing my will. The last vestiges of Tyler melted away, his form reshaping, refining into a delicate, feminine masterpiece. Her hair cascaded down, a river of blonde silk, her face softening into a picture of innocent, doll-like beauty. The transformation was complete.
She stood before me, a vision in pink. She looked down at her new body, her hands tracing the soft curves, a single, happy tear tracing a path down her cheek.
<img src="img/family/tyler/girl/intro.jpg" class="location-image">
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Thank you, Master. For... this. For making me... right.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You'll call me Daddy. For now.
@@
I tossed her the pink lingerie Kate had given me. A frilly, lacy thing that was all bows and ribbons.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Put this on.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes, Daddy.
@@
She put it on, the fabric a perfect, pretty cage for her new form. I grabbed her by her new golden hair, pulling her to her knees. I guided my cock to her mouth, pushing past her lips, fucking her face, deep and hard, my hips pistoning, my grip tight on her hair.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/1.mp4">>
I pulled out, my cock slick with her saliva. I started stroking myself as she took my balls into her mouth, her tongue a soft, warm pressure. I laid my moist cock across her face, a brand of ownership.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/2.mp4">>
I pulled my balls from her mouth, a string of saliva connecting them to her lips. I scooped some of the spit on my finger and started slapping her perky new tits with it, the wet smacks echoing in the room. Then I slid my finger into her mouth, playing with the back of her throat, making her gag.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/3.mp4">>
I lifted the little bitch, flipping her upside down, her back against my chest. I lowered her onto my face, my tongue finding her clit as I took her back into my mouth, my cock a chokehold in her throat.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/4.mp4">>
I tossed her onto the bed, her head hanging over the edge, her face to the ceiling. I grabbed her head, my cock poised at her lips.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Open your mouth.
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/5.mp4">>
I started fucking her mouth like it was a pussy, my strokes hard and deep. She was a drooling, slobbering mess.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you love it?
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes, Daddy.
@@
I put her on all fours, my fingers finding her tight, new pussy. I started fingering her, her hips bucking against my hand.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/6.mp4">>
When she was ready, I lifted her ass, positioning myself at her entrance. I drove into her, my strokes hard and punishing in a doggy position.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/7.mp4">>
I started to pound faster, my hips slapping against her ass.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you love it?
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I love it, Daddy!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/8.mp4">>
I was pounding her so hard, her legs started to shake, unable to support her. She collapsed onto the bed, and I followed, fucking her from on top, my weight pinning her down.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/9.mp4">>
I let her rest for a moment, pulling her into a 69, me on the bottom, her on top. She could rest while she sucked my dick, her mouth a soft, warm weight on my cock.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Your cock is so sweet Daddy!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/10.mp4">>
After a while, I put her on top of me in cowgirl. I made her ride me while I pounded her pussy from below, my strokes deep and powerful.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Harder Daddy, mm please harder!
@@
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/11.mp4">>
I flipped her back onto her back, her legs over my shoulders. I started fucking her in missionary, my strokes hard, deep, and relentless. I could feel my release building. With a final, deep thrust, I buried myself inside her and exploded, my hot cum flooding her newly formed pussy.
<<video "img/family/tyler/girl/scene5/12.mp4">>
I stood up, looking down at the spit-covered, cum-filled girl I'd left on the bed.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kneel.
@@
She complied instantly, her eyes downcast.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You are my new slave.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I am. Thank you for making me a true woman. For saving me from being a failed man Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You'll need a new name. Do you want to choose it?
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Kunisetti. I want to be called Kunisetti.
@@
I let out a low chuckle.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'd rather an easier name.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What about <<textbox "$tyler.name" "Dixie">>
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I love it Master! Thank you so much for making me yours, and giving me a name.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No problem, you can leave now.
@@
She stood up with her face still a mess, and leave the room quietly
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("tyler06")>><<set $player.slaves += 1>><<set $tyler.relationship = "Slave">><<set $tyler.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $player.portrait = "img/you/portrait2.jpg">>
<<run $completedQuests.push("player02")>>
I was in my bedroom, sitting on my desk, a sense of absolute satisfaction washing over me. The entire house was under my power. Every person inside it was mine to command. But then what? The power within me was stronger than when $dick.name and I arrived home, I couldn't let it go to waste. I certainly didn't want to go back to the construction site; that was a surefire way to attract unwanted attention. But that applied to my other slaves, too. $tom.name, $gina.name, $robert.name, and of course, $dick.name. They couldn't just go back to their old lives.
Money was starting to run a little short. My female slaves could leave the house, but the ones who used to be male... they couldn't go back to school or work like that. I'd have to find a way to support this new, twisted family unit. With my power, I could probably find a rich patron and make them submit, using their fortune, but that process might be slow. I should look for a job in the meantime.
The city was big, and if I wanted to extend my influence, I needed to take its most important points. I should look up those locations on my computer later. I also needed to check on $tom.name, $gina.name, and $robert.name. I didn't want my property to be so far away.
I walked to the living room and, and call for all the girls. One by one, they arrived. $dick.name was first, her goth persona a picture of blank-eyed eagerness. Then Mom, dad and Grandma, their movements a mix of fear and adoration. Kate and $tyler.name came next, their hands intertwined. Then Alexis, and lastly, $jake.name and Eva.
Once they were all assembled, a silent, waiting congregation, $dick.name spoke up, her voice a high-pitched, bubbly thing.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Master, why did you summon all of us?
@@
I looked at them all, my eyes sweeping over their faces, my property.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Because all of you are mine. And I need you to be in tune with my goals. I'm extending my power. All over this city. And when the time comes, you will all help me.
@@
A wave of agreement washed over the room.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Of course, Master. Anything for you.
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $grandma.name>><hr>
As you please dear.
@@;
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"><<= $kate.name>><hr>
You know I'm with you, always.
@@
Then $tyler.name asked the question I was waiting for.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Master, what am I spposed to do know with school?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're forfeiting it. You too, $jake.name. You're forfeiting college. Your purpose is here, with me.
@@
They both looked sad, a flicker of their old selves showing through, but it was quickly extinguished by my power.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes, Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Dad is no longer working. We need an income.
@@
That's when Eva spoke up, her voice quiet but firm.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Master... I've been doing well with my social media. I'm... I'm earning quite a lot.
@@
I was stunned. I asked her to show me. She pulled out her phone, opening her banking app. My eyes went wide. She was making more than Dad, you, and $dick.name had ever made combined.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
All that money is for you, Master. It's all yours.
@@
A wave of relief washed over me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. That covers all the house expenses. All of your individual expenses are covered, too.
@@
I saw Kate and Mom sigh in relie, they were worried of their expenses and food.
Just then, I heard the ringbell through the house. Unusual. Nowadays, not many people came to visit, not after my slaves started avoiding outside social interactions. I went to the door and opened it.
[[Continue|player03]]When I oppened the door, I saw a beautiful young woman, accompanied with a bodyguard and a sharp look.
<img src="img/owners/autumn/intro.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Hello. I'm Autumn. We need to talk.
@@
Before I could respond, she pushed past me, walking into my house as if she owned it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Who the hell do you think you are? Why are you in my house?
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
I needed some private time with you. To talk about what happened at the construction site.
@@
She turned to face me, her eyes locking onto mine. My head started buzzing, a strange, invasive pressure. I felt a pull, a compulsion to... obey.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Come on, you know you want to tell me.
@@
She was trying to seduce me, to control me with some kind of power. Then I felt it, a fire starting in my insides, a burning, consuming heat. She saw it, her confident facade cracking as she broke her gaze.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Why do you have a stone inside you?
@@
The question was laced with genuine fear.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's none of your business.
@@
I approached her, and her bodyguard immediately stepped in front of her.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Take him.
@@
He launched to me, but then all my girls launched themselves at him, a flurry of determined bodies trying to contain him. I released my essence, a wave of my own power, and she tried to release hers as well. Was she a stone user?
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Surrender. Maybe I can show you mercy if you do as I say.
@@
I disregarded her, kept approaching, trying to influence her with my own power. Her eyes filled with horror as she realized her power wasn't working on me, but she could sense that mine was working just fine on her. She tried to run, but I wouldn't let her flee that easily. I grabbed her, and she screamed, a raw, desperate sound.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Let me go!
@@
I wasn't having it. I ripped her clothes, the expensive fabric tearing like paper, and pinned her to the couch. My power was overwhelming her, and I could feel the stone inside me, a primal urge to fuck her, to claim her. I kept her face down and began fucking her, my strokes hard and punishing.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why are you here?
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
DON'T TOUCH ME!!!
@@
I decided to go deeper. I placed my foot on her face, pressing her cheek into the cushion, and went harder on her, my hips a relentless rhythm.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why do you have a stone?
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Please, stop this, I don't want this to happen, I beg you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Answer my questions
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Never.... I will not tell you a thing.
@@
My power was overwhelming her, and she was cumming, her body a taut, shuddering thing. I decided to grab her head, making her clean the mess she was making on my cock, then making her suck me deep.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I will make you submit. You will answer all my questions.
@@
She was crying at how fiercely I was fucking her and how I was getting into her mind.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Please..... You don't have to do this.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Oh, but I will.
@@
I grabbed her and dragged her to one of the chairs on the Kitchen. She was fighting me, but I didn't let her leave my grip. I force her to opner her legs and then I wnet back to the fucking.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you work for someone? Are you on your own?
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
No.... please.... stop... GET OUT OF MY HEAD!
@@
I looked her in the eyes, my power a focused, piercing thing, and put my fingers on her cunt, making her cum again, her juices a puddle on the floor. I brought my fingers to her mouth, making her taste herself.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You will answer. No matter what you want.
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Wait... You don't know what you are doing.
@@
I grabbed her, making her stand, flipping her and opening her pussy, making her have one of her legs on the chair for balance.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Submit. Reveal your secrets.
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
I.... I.... can't.....
@@
I took her arms and pulled her back to me, fucking her harder, my body a piston of raw power.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/7.mp4">>
I felt how my insides were still burning, a strange, consuming fire.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why is that happening?
@@
She looked at me, her eyes wide with a new, dawning horror. They were full of tears and then she began to plead
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
I... I know what's happening. You have to stop now. Pleaseeeeeee.
@@
I made her face lay on the counter, my body covering hers, and kept fucking her deep.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/8.mp4">>
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
I'll tell you... I'll tell you everything
@@
I stopped for a second, maybe she was really going to tell me what I wanted to know.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
It's the power... in you and my stone... synchronizing. There are different types of stones. Your power... it's trying to suck mine.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why? What will happen?
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
I... I....
@@
She hesitated, and I decided to teach her a lesson. I grabbed her head and made her suck my cock deep again, my hips a punishing rhythm.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/9.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You will have to answer me.
@@
I put her on the floor, her ass up, her face in the puddle made with her own juices, and fucked her again.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene1/10.mp4">>
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Yes.. Sorry, I will answer.
@@
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
I'ts because the stones have a tremendous amount of power, but they could alwasy go higher, so the strong with the most power is trying to eat the little one.
@@
I kept going.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
You have to stop now, if the stone drains all of my energy... I'll die! Please! Don't do it!
@@
I thought about it for a second. What she said was terrifying. Could I really kill her? I reflected that she may be lying for me to not make her submit completly. I had to know if it was true.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll see if that's true.
@@
She looked at me, her face a mask of pure horror, but my power was too strong, and her body betrayed her. I kept her in that position, and then I felt it. A surge of power, a glorious, intoxicating wave of energy coming from her body to mine. It felt marvelous. I felt how the stone inside me was feeding from hers, but at the same time, I felt how her energy was getting smaller. Her body was getting thinner. Her once-full breasts and ass were now completely flat. I could see part of her skull on her face, as her skin grew thinner and thinner. She was crying and still trying to fight it.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
No..... Please....
@@
But I kept going. My body was moving on its own, the stone demanding to satisfy this new, primal need for power. Her body was a husk, her expression a frozen mask of horror and fear. By the end I realized she was telling the truth, she died. And with her, all the information I could have gotten.
Her body was completly dry and rotten, nothing like the beautiful figure she had when she arrived.
<img src="img/owners/drain.jpg" class="intro-image">
I was amazed by what had happened, but at the same time, terrified. I then remembered the bodyguard and decided to see how my slaves were dealing with him.
[[Continue|player04]]<<set $player.stonelvl += 1>>
When I arrived back at the living room, the scene was... unexpected. $dick.name, my bimbo-fied father, was on top of the now-female bodyguard, fucking her new cunt with a strapon. Everyone else—Mom, Dad, Grandma, Kate, all of them—were just watching, their faces a mix of awe and expectation.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/1.mp4">>
I decided to just get it over with. $dick.name saw me, and both she and the bodyguard immediately stopped what they were doing and went to their knees. I walked over, my cock already hard, and began fucking the bodyguard's mouth, her movements a clumsy, desperate thing.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/2.mp4">>
After that, I decided to assert my dominance. I ordered them to pile one over the other on the couch, a beautiful, writhing stack of female flesh. $dick.name, from the bottom of the pile, shouted up at me.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left">$dad.name<hr>
Fuck them hard, Master!
@@
I went straight for the new girl, my cock finding her wet heat, my strokes hard and deep.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/3.mp4">>
Then I decided to be more forceful. I ordered both of them to stand up and follow me to my room. Once there, I tied the bodyguard's hands and legs to the bed. I put clamps on both $dick.name's nipples and hers. I gagged the bodyguard and ordered $dick.name to sit on her face, smothering her, while I whipped the new girl on the pussy.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/4.mp4">>
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left">$dick.name<hr>
Please, Master... fuck the woman. I want to see you fuck her.
@@
I did just that, my strokes hard and punishing.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/5.mp4">>
Then I ordered $dick.name to start licking the girl's pussy, while I began to fuck her ass a little, my cock a tight, perfect fit.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/6.mp4">>
Then I wanted to try something. I ordered $dick.name, my own father, to fuck the girl's ass with her full fist. She did, her hand disappearing into the girl's tight hole.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/7.mp4">>
The girl was moaning like crazy, a desperate, muffled sound around the gag. I decided to just fuck her pussy, my cock a perfect, tight sheath while $dick.name's fist was still in her ass.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/8.mp4">>
I was close. I released the girl from the restraints and ordered $dick.name to lay on the floor. I came, my hot cum painting her belly. I then grabbed the bodyguard by the hair and pushed her face into the mess.
<<video "img/owners/autumn/scene2/9.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
Clean it.
@@
She did, her tongue a soft, warm thing. After that, the guard just stayed there, kneeling.
@@.npc;
Bodyguard
Thank you... for everything.
@@
I began to question her, my power a focused, piercing thing.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
How much did you know about why Autumn came?
@@
She didn't know everything, but she confirmed that she was one of the servants of the Corleone Family, the family of $investor.name, the guy who was behind the excavation.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
What were you supposed to do after being here?
@@
@@.npc;
Bodyguard
The plan was to make you confess everything that happened that day on the excavation. And then... just wipe your mind. And your family's.
@@
I asked her if she knew what to do after here.
@@.npc;
Bodyguard
They would be reporting back to Autumn's boss.
@@
Then I had an idea. A perfect, twisted idea.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left">$player.name<hr>
I'm going to make you look like her. And you will have to behave like her. You will report back to her boss. You will tell him that I knew nothing, that the box was empty, and that you will delay anything on regards to me.
@@
She nodded, her eyes full of a new, resigned fear. I focused my power, the stone humming in my hand. I transformed her. Her body shifted, her features melting and reforming until she was a perfect, identical copy of the woman I had just drained and left for dead on my living room floor.
@@.autumn;
<img @src="$autumn.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $autumn.name>><hr>
Thank you master
@@
<<nobr>>
<<link "Continue">>
<<set $time.newDay()>>
<<set $autumn.relationship = "Slave">>
<<set $autumn.visibility = 1>>
<<goto "player05">>
<</link>>
<<set $schedules.autumn = {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
}>>
<</nobr>>I ordered both girls, the new Autumn and my goth sister, to leave the room. As the door closed, I was alone with my thoughts, the silence a heavy blanket. It was clear now. $investor.name and his family were behind the stone, and they have more of their own. Every move I make from now on has to be cautious, calculated. His family controls a lot of major sectors in this city, and in other countries according to my brief research. Rushing things would be a fatal mistake. The new Autumn might buy me some time, but the Corleone family, and $investor.name himself, will likely come after me later. I have to resign from my old job right away; it's too public, too risky. Is my old boss, $owner.name, also a stone owner? I don't think so. Maybe she's a weakness I can exploit, a source of information or influence.
At this point, the most important thing is to analyze my options and find a way to increase my power. What happened with Autumn was... amazing. I got a surge of power from her, and I can feel how much it has grown inside me. I should try to find more weak stone users for myself, to drain their energy and add their strength to mine. For now, though, the best thing I can do is rest. I need to let this new power settle, to understand it before I try to wield it again. The game has changed, and I need to be ready for the next move.
[[Continue|Chapter 2]]When it was done, she stood up and walked to the mirror. A gasp escaped her lips as she looked at her new self. She looked so happy, so truly, deeply joyful. She rushed to me, pulling me into a wet, passionate kiss.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I've never felt this good! I was never this sexy, even when I was young!
@@
She sniffed my neck, her eyes closing in bliss.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
You smell so good... I feel... I feel so horny. Is it possible? Can we... can you take my new body for the first time?
@@
I agreed, and we both got naked. She went to her closet and pulled out some pink lingerie she'd had for ages, a remnant of a past life. She put it on, then struck a pose, playing with her new, full tits to tease me. I couldn't resist. I reached out, touching them, feeling their weight.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Sit on the bed, dear. It's been so long since I've tasted a man. I want to do it like in the good old days.
@@
I laid back, and she took me into her mouth, her movements a little unsure at first, then growing in confidence, a rediscovered skill.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/scene1/2.mp4">>
She tasted me, then looked up, her eyes bright.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
This is the best flavor I remember. Is it because of your influence?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm not sure, Grandma.
@@
She crawled over the bed, resting on all fours, her beautiful new ass presented to me.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Please... fuck my lonely pussy.
@@
I got behind her, driving into her. She moaned, a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Oh! It feels so amazing! I didn't remember sex feeling this good! Please, don't stop!
@@
She turned, taking me into her mouth again, wanting to taste her own pussy juices on my cock.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
The combination of your cock and my pussy... it tastes better than any dessert.
@@
I asked her to lay on the bed, and she complied. I entered her again, her eyes melting out of pure pleasure, her hands roaming over her clit and her tits.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Don't stop! Please don't stop!
@@
I felt myself getting close.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Where do you want my cum?
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Don't stop fucking me! Cum inside me! Please!
@@
I complied, exploding into her, my release a powerful, fulfilling thing.
<<video "img/family/grandma/young/scene1/6.mp4">>
She played with her pussy, a little of my cum dripping out, a look of pure bliss on her face.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Thank you. Thank you for everything.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You won't be my slave, Grandma. You'll be my lover. You can ask me for anything, anytime.
@@
She nodded, her eyes full of a new, vibrant light.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Thank you.
@@
I left her then, my mind a mess of what I had done.
<<link "Leave">>
<<set $time.newDay()>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("grandma07")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("player01")>>
<<set $player.lovers += 1>>
<<set $grandma.relationship = "Lover">>
<<set $grandma.influencelevel = "Youngified">>
<<goto "First Floor">>
<</link>><<nobr>>
<div class="chapter-title">
<span>Chapter 2</span>
<h1>Neighbourhood Expansion</h1>
</div>
<<set $quests.chapter =2>>
<<set $neigh={
house1: "img/places/neighbourhood/house1.jpg",
house2: "img/places/neighbourhood/house2.jpg",
house3: "img/places/neighbourhood/house3.jpg",
house4: "img/places/neighbourhood/house4.jpg",
store: "img/places/neighbourhood/store.jpg",
park: "img/places/neighbourhood/park.jpg",
neigh: "img/places/neighbourhood/neigh.jpg",
}>>
<<set $questsData = {
player03: {
id: "player03",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "Main: Explore the neighbourhood",
description: "Get control over all your neighbours excluding Andy. Once it's done, go to your room and sleep",
requires: []
},
player04: {
id: "player04",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "Main: What a beautiful day",
description: "You should go outside and take a walk",
requires: ["player03"]
},
abella00: {
id: "abella00",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "???: Sexy Neighbour",
description: "You'll have to visit the house of one of your neighbours",
requires: []
},
abella01: {
id: "abella01",
character: "abella",
chapter: 2,
title: "Abella: Fearcy Cougar",
description: "Abella is almost yours. Visit Abella at night",
requires: ["abella00"]
},
ex01: {
id: "ex01",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "???: Commotion in the neighborhood",
description: "You hear a lot of noise coming from Abella's house on the weekends. You should go and check what's happening.",
requires: ["abella01"]
},
ex02: {
id: "ex02",
character: "ex",
chapter: 2,
title: "James: Setting the trap",
description: "You tell abella to call James, he will be comming after Late Afternoon. Before going, you should think of what to do in your room",
requires: ["ex01"]
},
ex03: {
id: "ex03",
character: "ex",
chapter: 2,
title: "James: A desperate guy",
description: "You hear again that engine noise on Abella's house after evening. You should go check what's happening",
requires: ["ex02"]
},
jew00: {
id: "jew00",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "???: A party girl",
description: "You should go to the park before Noon",
requires: []
},
jew01: {
id: "jew01",
character: "jewelz",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jewelz: Little spy",
description: "You feel good today. Relax on your Living room at morning",
requires: ["jew00"]
},
jew02: {
id: "jew02",
character: "jewelz",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jewelz: Honry and horrorized",
description: "Jewelz saw you fucking your sister. She may have an opinion on that. Relax on your room before noon",
requires: ["jew01"]
},
jew03: {
id: "jew03",
character: "jewelz",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jewelz: Honry and interested",
description: "Jewelz kissed me and is interested on me visiting her house. Got to Jewelz house",
requires: ["jew02"]
},
jew04: {
id: "jew04",
character: "jewelz",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jewelz: Fuck the bitch",
description: "You told her that you will visit her at night",
requires: ["jew03"]
},
lacy01: {
id: "lacy01",
character: "lacy",
chapter: 2,
title: "Lacy: The studious girl",
description: "You already got Jewelz on your ranks, now is time to get Lacy. Go to their house on a weekend",
requires: ["lacy00", "jew04"]
},
lacy02: {
id: "lacy02",
character: "lacy",
chapter: 2,
title: "Lacy: Knowing each other",
description: "She was already expose to your influence and feels comfortable around you. You should visit her on weeknd",
requires: ["lacy01"]
},
lacy03: {
id: "lacy03",
character: "lacy",
chapter: 2,
title: "Lacy: Pasional love",
description: "She enjoyed the last time you both were together, it's time to take things further. You should visit her on weeknd",
requires: ["lacy02"]
},
lacy04: {
id: "lacy04",
character: "lacy",
chapter: 2,
title: "Lacy: Corrupted house",
description: "She could avoid my influence, I will have to take more extreame measures. Go to her house on the weekend",
requires: ["lacy03"]
},
lacy05: {
id: "lacy05",
character: "lacy",
chapter: 2,
title: "Lacy: Girl in need",
description: "She watch all the show Jewelz and you made for her, now you should wait her reaction. Go to the first floor on a weekend at afternoon",
requires: ["lacy04"]
},
mia00: {
id: "mia00",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "???: A girl who used to love",
description: "There is someone knocking on the door on weekdays at Late Afternoon",
requires: []
},
mia01: {
id: "mia01",
character: "mia",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mia: A cute cheerleader",
description: "You hope that Mia will accept the excuse you prepare for her on regards to Tyler. You should go to the park at the Early Afternoon on a weekend",
requires: ["mia00"]
},
mia02: {
id: "mia02",
character: "mia",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mia: A sexy cheerleader",
description: "She seems to be cautivated by me, and believed what I told her. I have to use this practices to make her forget more about Tyler, and influence her more. Be on the first floor at Late Afternoon on a weekday",
requires: ["mia01"]
},
mia03: {
id: "mia03",
character: "mia",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mia: A devoted cheerleader",
description: "Mia is already fixed with me and it's one step away of being mine. Be on the first floor at Late Afternoon on a weekday",
requires: ["mia02"]
},
mia04: {
id: "mia04",
character: "mia",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mia: Meeting the family",
description: "I already conquered Mia, now it's time to start with her family. Go to her house before Late Afternoon",
requires: ["mia03"]
},
zack01: {
id: "zack01",
character: "zack",
chapter: 2,
title: "Zack: A pride men",
description: "Zack seems to have certain hate towards me, due to my extreme phisycal change. I need to find a way to put him in his place. Go to the park on a weekend morning",
requires: ["mia04"]
},
zack02: {
id: "zack02",
character: "zack",
chapter: 2,
title: "Zack: Vengeance",
description: "Since our match, Zack has been looking for me. Maybe I could go back and see what he wants. Go to the park on a weekend at any time",
requires: ["zack01"]
},
zack03: {
id: "zack03",
character: "zack",
chapter: 2,
title: "Zack: Madness taking over",
description: "Zack is starting to look like a mad men, ever since I beat him, he has been having an inferiority complex, and he also feels uncomfortable with how close I'm with his mother. Go to the park on a weekday after Afternoon",
requires: ["zack02","gianna03"]
},
zack04: {
id: "zack04",
character: "zack",
chapter: 2,
title: "Zack: A broken men",
description: "Zack is now alone with his problems. His family is mine, his father is now a woman, his friends have left him. His pride is broken, I just have to take him for me. Go to the first floor of your house.",
requires: ["zack03","gianna04","mark03"]
},
gianna01: {
id: "gianna01",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Gianna: A beaituful bud",
description: "Mia presented Gianna to you and you had the opportunity to talk with her the other day, I have to speak with her again. Go to Gianna's before Evening.",
requires: ["mia04"]
},
gianna02: {
id: "gianna02",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Gianna: The Herbicide",
description: "Gianna and I had a good time the other day. I should go again on a weekend Morning",
requires: ["gianna01"]
},
gianna03: {
id: "gianna03",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Gianna: Marital Problems",
description: "The other day Mark treated Gianna very bad. I have to take advantage of this and try to console her. Go to her house.",
requires: ["gianna02","zack02"]
},
gianna031: {
id: "gianna031",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Gianna: Emergency",
description: "I'm sure Gianna is pissed with me after what happen with Zack, I should plan something, better tell Mia and Abella to come to my house on Monday Night",
requires: ["gianna03", "zack03"]
},
gianna04: {
id: "gianna04",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Gianna: A blooming flower",
description: "Mark has been treating Gianna poorly and is also unfaithfull. I could try to use this on my favor. Go to abella's house on Friday Morning.",
requires: ["gianna031"]
},
mark01: {
id: "mark01",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mark: A blooming flower",
description: "Mark has been treating Gianna poorly and is also unfaithfull. I could try to use this on my favor. Go to abella's house on Friday Morning.",
requires: ["mark00"]
},
mark02: {
id: "mark02",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mark: Unfaithfull husband?",
description: "Gianna is know yours, and Mark's cock is almost gone. Maybe it's time for them to discuss their problems. Connect with Gianna at your room on Early Morning",
requires: ["mark01"]
},
mark03: {
id: "mark03",
character: "gianna",
chapter: 2,
title: "Mark: Fallen Sissy?",
description: "Gianna fucked him until Mark became a Sissy, now I just have to complete her transformation. Go to their house after Late Morning on a weekend",
requires: ["mark02"]
},
ashley00: {
id: "ashley00",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "???: A sweet employee",
description: "Go to the park on Saturday at Early morning",
requires: []
},
ashley01: {
id: "ashley01",
character: "ashley",
chapter: 2,
title: "Ashley: The best goods in the store",
description: "Maybe I should go and check the store to see if Ashley is there. Go to the store before the Evening on a weekday",
requires: ["ashley00"]
},
ashley02: {
id: "ashley02",
character: "ashley",
chapter: 2,
title: "Ashley: Employee of the month",
description: "Ashley showed you a part of her. It's time for you to show her a part of you. Go to the store before the Evening on a weekday",
requires: ["ashley01"]
},
jeff00: {
id: "jeff00",
character: "player",
chapter: 2,
title: "???: ?????",
description: "This Character is secret. You should play to fine it",
requires: ["ashley02"]
},
jeff01: {
id: "jeff01",
character: "jeff",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jeff: The succuby pussy",
description: "Jeff wants to fuck Ashley, maybe you should let her have it. Go to the store before the Evening on a weekday",
requires: ["jeff00"]
},
jeff02: {
id: "jeff02",
character: "jeff",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jeff: I would do anything",
description: "Jeff is feeling desperate due to his little problem. Ashley offered to help him, but maybe it's not what he is expecting. Go to the store before the Evening on a weekday",
requires: ["jeff01"]
},
jeff03: {
id: "jeff03",
character: "jeff",
chapter: 2,
title: "Jeff: Hostile Takeover",
description: "Jeff is know a MILF who is desperate to relieved. It's my time to help her. Go to the store at night on a weekday",
requires: ["jeff02"]
},
}>>
<<set $schedules = {
dick: {
default: {
0: "Your room",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Living room",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Casino",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Gym",
6: "Living room",
7: "Your room",
8: "Stripclub",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
alexis: {
default: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Your room",
2: "Bathroom",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Living room",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Living room",
3: "Beach",
4: "Beach",
5: "Mall",
6: "Mall",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Stripclub",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
eva: {
default: {
0: "Bathroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Your room",
3: "Bedroom",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Living room",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bathroom",
1: "Living room",
2: "Living room",
3: "Bedroom",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Beach",
6: "Gym",
7: "Your room",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
jake: {
default: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Kitchen",
3: "Your room",
4: "Bathroom",
5: "Living room",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "College",
3: "College",
4: "College",
5: "Living room",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
kate: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Living room",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Bathroom",
4: "Your room",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bathroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "School",
2: "School",
3: "School",
4: "School",
5: "School",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bathroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
tyler: {
default: {
0: "Living room",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Bedroom",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Your room",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Bathroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "School",
2: "School",
3: "School",
4: "School",
5: "School",
6: "Beach",
7: "Metro Park",
8: "Living room",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
mom: {
default: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Living room",
3: "Kitchen",
4: "Bedroom",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Your room",
7: "Bathroom",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Kitchen",
3: "Mall",
4: "Mall",
5: "Massage parlour",
6: "Metro Park",
7: "Metro Park",
8: "Living room",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
dad: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Living room",
4: "Dining room",
5: "Kitchen",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Your room",
8: "Bedroom",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bedroom",
1: "Bathroom",
2: "Living room",
3: "Office",
4: "Office",
5: "Office",
6: "Office",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Living room",
9: "Bedroom"
}
},
grandma: {
default: {
0: "Bathroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Kitchen",
4: "Living room",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Bedroom",
8: "Your room",
9: "Bedroom"
},
weekday: {
0: "Bathroom",
1: "Bedroom",
2: "Bedroom",
3: "Kitchen",
4: "Living room",
5: "Bedroom",
6: "Bedroom",
7: "Nightclub",
8: "Nightclub",
9: "Bedroom"
},
},
gina: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
tom: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
robert: {
default: {
0: "Unknown",
1: "Unknown",
2: "Unknown",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Unknown",
6: "Unknown",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Unknown"
}
},
abella: {
default: {
0: "Her House",
1: "Her House",
2: "Her House",
3: "Unknown",
4: "Unknown",
5: "Her House",
6: "Her House",
7: "Unknown",
8: "Unknown",
9: "Her House"
}
},
}>>
<<set $ashley={
name: "Ashley",
id: "ashley",
relationship: "Store Clerk",
image: "img/neighbourhood/ashley/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/ashley/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 10,
willpower: 10,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $jeff={
name: "Jeff",
id: "jeff",
relationship: "Store Owner",
image: "img/neighbourhood/jeff/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/jeff/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 10,
willpower: 10,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $abella={
name: "Abella",
id: "abella",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/abella/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/abella/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 20,
willpower: 20,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $ex={
name: "James",
id: "ex",
relationship: "Abella's Ex",
image: "img/neighbourhood/ex/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/ex/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 20,
willpower: 20,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $gianna={
name: "Gianna",
id: "gianna",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/gianna/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/gianna/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 30,
willpower: 30,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $mia={
name: "Mia",
id: "mia",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/mia/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/mia/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 30,
willpower: 30,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $zack={
name: "Zack",
id: "zack",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/zack/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/zack/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 30,
willpower: 30,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $lacy={
name: "Lacy",
id: "lacy",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/lacy/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/lacy/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 30,
willpower: 30,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $jewelz={
name: "Jewelz",
id: "jewelz",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 30,
willpower: 30,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $andy={
name: "Andy",
id: "andy",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/andy/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/andy/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 80,
willpower: 80,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<set $mark={
name: "Mark",
id: "mark",
relationship: "Neighbour",
image: "img/neighbourhood/mark/intro.jpg",
portrait: "img/neighbourhood/mark/portrait.jpg",
visibility: 0,
showquests: 1,
mental: 30,
willpower: 30,
influencelevel: "None",
subtask: 0,
questday: [],
focus: 0,
check: 1
}>>
<<run $Characters.push(
$ashley.id,
$jeff.id,
$abella.id,
$ex.id,
$gianna.id,
$mark.id,
$mia.id,
$zack.id,
$lacy.id,
$jewelz.id,
$andy.id
)>>
<<set $schedules.dick.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.alexis.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.eva.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.jake.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.kate.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.tyler.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.dad.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.mom.weekdayEnabled = false>>
<<set $schedules.grandma.weekdayEnabled = false>>
[[Continue|c2intro1]]
<</nobr>><img @src="$neigh.neigh" class="location-image">
[[Abella's House|House1]]
[[Gianna's House|House2]]
[[Lacy & Jewelz House|House3]]
[[Andy's House|House4]]
[[Store]]
[[Park]]
[[Home|First Floor]]
<nobr>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("player03") && !$completedQuests.includes("player04")>>
[[Take a walk on the neighbourhood|andy01]]
<</if>>
</nobr><img @src="$neigh.house1" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $abella.visibility == 0>>
<<goto "abellameet">>
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("abella00") && !$completedQuests.includes("abella01") && $time.time == "Night">>
[[Fuck her brains out|abella01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("abella01") && !$completedQuests.includes("ex01") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0)>>
[[Check what is happening|exmeet]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("ex02") && !$completedQuests.includes("ex03") && $time.cTime >= 7>>
[[The main door is open|ex03]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>><<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("gianna031") && !$completedQuests.includes("gianna04") && $time.cTime == 1 && $time.cDay == 5>>
[[Start your plan with Abella|gianna04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Neighbourhood]]<img @src="$neigh.house2" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mia03") && !$completedQuests.includes("mia04") && $time.cTime < 6>>
[[Ring the bell|fammeet]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mia04") && !$completedQuests.includes("gianna01") && $time.cTime < 7>>
[[Ring the bell|gianna01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("gianna01") && !$completedQuests.includes("gianna02") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0) && $time.cTime == 1>>
[[Approach the garden|gianna02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("gianna02") && $completedQuests.includes("zack02") && !$completedQuests.includes("gianna03")>>
[[Ring the bell|gianna03]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mark02") && !$completedQuests.includes("mark03") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0) && $time.cTime >= 2>>
[[Entre the house and look for Mark|mark03]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Neighbourhood]]<img @src="$neigh.house3" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jew02") && !$completedQuests.includes("jew03")>>
[[Visit Jewelz house|jew03]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jew03") && !$completedQuests.includes("jew04") && $time.cTime == 8>>
[[Fuck Jewelz to submission|jew04]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("lacy00") && $completedQuests.includes("jew04") && !$completedQuests.includes("lacy01") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0)>>
[[Visit the girls|lacy01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("lacy01") && !$completedQuests.includes("lacy02") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0)>>
[[Check how Lacy is doing|lacy02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("lacy02") && !$completedQuests.includes("lacy03") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0)>>
[[Check how Lacy is doing|lacy03]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("lacy03") && !$completedQuests.includes("lacy04") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0)>>
[[Start your plan to get Lacy|lacy04]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Neighbourhood]]<img @src="$neigh.house4" class="location-image">
The house seems to be on a total shotdown by Andy, I better leave.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood]]<img @src="$neigh.store" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("ashley00") && !$completedQuests.includes("ashley01") && ($time.cDay != 6 || $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime < 7>>
[[Enter to the store|ashley01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("ashley01") && !$completedQuests.includes("ashley02") && ($time.cDay != 6 || $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime < 7>>
[[Enter to the store|ashley02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("ashley02") && !$completedQuests.includes("jeff00") && $time.cDay == 5 && $time.cTime == 8>>
[[Why is ashley on the store so late?|jeffmeet]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jeff00") && !$completedQuests.includes("jeff01") && ($time.cDay != 6 || $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime <7>>
[[Ashley is ready|jeff01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jeff01") && !$completedQuests.includes("jeff02") && ($time.cDay != 6 || $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime <7>>
[[Go check on Ashley|jeff02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("jeff02") && !$completedQuests.includes("jeff03") && ($time.cDay != 6 || $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime == 8>>
[[Take Jeff|jeff03]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Neighbourhood]]<img @src="$neigh.park" class="location-image">
<<nobr>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jew00") && $time.cTime < 3>>
[[You see a blue haired girl|jewmet]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mia00") && !$completedQuests.includes("mia01") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0) && $time.cTime == 4>>
[[You see Mia affar|mia01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("mia04") && !$completedQuests.includes("zack01") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0) && $time.cTime == 1>>
[[There is a crowd on the Basketball court|zack01]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("zack01") && !$completedQuests.includes("zack02") && ($time.cDay == 6 || $time.cDay == 0) && $time.cTime == 1>>
[[You spot Zack practicing again|zack02]]
<</if>>
<<if $completedQuests.includes("zack02") && $completedQuests.includes("gianna03") && !$completedQuests.includes("zack03") && ($time.cDay != 6 || $time.cDay != 0) && $time.cTime >= 6>>
[[You see Mia running towards you|zack03]]
<</if>>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("ashley00") && $time.cDay == 6 && $time.cTime == 0>>
[[You see a girl running on the park|ashley00]]
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Neighbourhood]]Now I should start looking into the Neighbourhood. There are 4 houses that are close to mine and I know.
Abella is a twenty-six-year-old freelance graphic designer who works from home, which is exactly why she's always around. She has warm caramel skin, long dark hair she usually ties up lazily while working, and a curvy hourglass figure she dresses to show off without ever seeming to try, favoring crop tops and high-waist shorts even in mild weather. She's outgoing, teasing, and a natural flirt, but underneath all of it she's starved for real attention. She moved into the neighbourhood a year ago after a bad breakup and hasn't had anything serious since, so she flirts as a defense mechanism while secretly being terrified of getting hurt again. Back when the $dick.name was still Dick, Abella used to lean over the fence, joke about his "cute skinny frame," and touch his arm whenever she laughed, genuinely charmed by him but writing him off as not her physical type. Her ex still texts her sometimes, which means making her feel chosen again is the fastest path in, and she has a sweet tooth, so showing up with dessert is an instant invite inside. I can use that on my favor to get her into me, using my new body and my slaves.
<img @src="$abella.image" class="intro-image">
Gianna is a forty-one-year-old part-time florist and homemaker, with a pretty face and deep eyes, and a mature but well-maintained body she keeps in shape with morning yoga. She dresses in sundresses and cardigans and always looks effortlessly elegant. Warm, kind, and endlessly patient, she's the type who bakes cookies for new neighbours and remembers everyone's birthdays, but her patience is a mask stretched over a growing resentment toward Mark. She craves validation and wants to be seen as a woman rather than just a wife and mother. I will have to use that to bend her to my will.
<img @src="$gianna.image" class="intro-image">
Mark is her forty-four-year-old husband, a security consultant and ex-Marine with a discharge he never fully explains. Tall, broad-shouldered, buzzcut going grey at the temples, with forearms like tree trunks, he still works out obsessively. He's dominant, blunt, and quietly threatened by anyone younger or fitter, loving Gianna but treating her like furniture, present and useful but not exciting, while carrying a fragile ego about his aging body. He might feel threaten if I come close to his family. I have to be very careful
<img @src="$mark.image" class="intro-image">
Mia is their eighteen-year-old daughter, a high school senior and cheer squad alternate who is petite, strawberry blonde, and always bouncing around in athletic wear or her uniform with a cheerful smile she uses like a shield. She's sweet but insecure, desperately wanting to be popular and noticed, and she had a crush on Tyler back when he was a man, but she hasn't seen the new her. I should try to get close to her, and avoid any inconviniences between them.
<img @src="$mia.image" class="intro-image">
Zack is their twenty-year-old son, a college sophomore on the basketball team, lean and athletic with dark hair, a cocky smirk, and a permanent uniform of team gear. He's loud, competitive, and a bully, specifically toward the me, whom he called "Twig" and mocked for being skinny, I'm sure he will be surprised with the new me. I should attack on his ego. He checks out Eva and Alexis obsessively, so I should use it on my advantage.
<img @src="$zack.image" class="intro-image">
Lacy is a twenty-one-year-old college junior studying business, with red hair, bright hazel eyes, and a preppy, polished look as if she stepped straight out of a catalogue. She's responsible, driven, and a little naive about how the world really works. Her rich parents bought the house for her as an "investment" and she feels constant pressure to be perfect, so she's friendly but guarded and doesn't let people in easily. I have to try and interactt with her if I want to catch her attention somehow.
<img @src="$lacy.image" class="intro-image">
Jewelz is Lacy's twenty-one-year-old roommate and best friend, a college junior who barely attends class and tends bar part-time. She's blue hair, a pierced belly button, a tattoo on her hip, and an unapologetic wardrobe of tiny tops and short skirts. She's the sluttiest person I've met and she is proud of it, hitting on Zack constantly for sport while flirting with literally any male in range, though underneath the chaos she's actually sharp and observant. I'm sure my new body will catch her eye and this might help me to get Lacy's attention.
<img @src="$jewelz.image" class="intro-image">
Andy is the twenty-three-year-old weirdo of the last house, pale and slightly hunched with messy dark hair, an oversized hoodie, dark circles, and a habit of almost never being seen outside. He works remote, possibly, and may or may not be a vampire, but what's certain is that he's always creeping on girls from his window while never actually hitting on any of them. He's home basically 24/7, seems to hate the sun, and is easy to overlook. I would rather not get in touch with him.
<img @src="$andy.image" class="intro-image">
[[Continue|c2intro2]]I approached Abella's house and she spotted me.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Oh, hello Handsom. What's the reason of this pleasing sight
@@
I leaned against the fence post, letting the sun catch the width of my shoulders. Abella was on her porch, a watering can in one hand, bare feet, hair tied up the lazy way she did when she was working. She looked up the moment his shadow crossed her lawn and smiled like she'd been waiting for exactly this.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Thank you Abella, I'm $player.name your neghbour.
@@
She was surprised when you told her that, and then she checked you.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Look at you. When did that happen? I swear you were a beanpole last time I saw you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
People change. Some of us just change faster than others.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Uh-huh. And you came all the way over here to show me, or was there an actual reason?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Wanted to say hi. We never really talked. Just the fence stuff.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
The fence stuff. God, that's what it was, wasn't it. Me hanging over it like some housewife in a bad movie.
@@
She set the watering can down and walked to the porch railing, close enough that the step down put them nearly at eye level. She rested her elbows on it and let her chin fall into her hands.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/abella/scene0/1.webp" class="intro-image">
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
You know what I remember? You'd get all stiff when I touched your arm. Like a little statue. Cute, honestly.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And now?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Now you walk up to my porch like you own it and ask me questions like that. Bold.
@@
She stepped down off the porch, closing the gap until there was maybe a foot between them. Up close she smelled like sunscreen and something sweet.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I was gonna be productive today. Client stuff. Deadlines. But then you showed up, so.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
So you're blaming me.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Completely. It's your fault entirely. You want to come in and make it up to me, or are you gonna keep loitering on my lawn?
@@
<img src="img/neighbourhood/abella/scene0/2.jpg" class="intro-image">
I didn't answer with words. I took the porch step past her and she turned to follow, and her hand found his forearm on the way in, fingers wrapping, thumb pressing once like she was checking the firmness.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Okay, seriously. When did this happen? Because last year I could've folded you up and put you in a drawer.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Told you. Fast changes.
@@
Inside, the place was small and warm, half a dozen canvases leaning against the wall, a laptop open on the couch with the same half-finished logo on the screen for the third day running. She cleared a spot by shoving a cushion off the couch and sat sideways, patting the space next to her.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Sit. You're making me nervous hovering like that.
@@
I sat. She didn't put distance between them. She pulled her knees up, angled herself toward him, arm draped over the back of the couch, and studied him the way you study a thing you're thinking about buying.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Okay, I'll admit it. I flirted with your brother back then. A lot. Did you know that?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yeah. I noticed.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
But know your brother looks like a woman and you look like a real man. Are you the man of the house now?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Something like that.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Mm. You're doing that thing. Short answers. It's annoying and it kind of works.
@@
She shifted closer under the pretense of reaching for her mug on the side table, and her thigh pressed against yours and stayed there. She took a slow sip and watched him over the rim.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Can I ask you something personal? How long has it been for you? Like, since somebody actually... you know.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Since somebody what?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Don't do that. You know what.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
A while. Why, offering?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Ha. Straight for the throat. I like that. See, this is the difference. Old you would've never been able to respond so bold. But the new you just says the thing.
@@
She set the mug down. Her hand came off the back of the couch and landed on his chest, flat, testing. She didn't move it.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
So here's where I'm at. I've been alone in this house for a year. The only male attention I get is my ex texting me "you up?" at midnight like we're in high school. And then you, my skinny little fence-buddy, show up at my door looking like this.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Like what?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Like a problem I want to have.
@@
She laughed at herself, short and real, and her hand slid down a couple inches, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Was that too much? That felt like too much. Say something.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What are you doing tonight?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Nothing. Client stuff I'm gonna blow off. Why?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Because I'm looking for problems tonight.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Just like that. No negotiation. You don't even ask.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Do you want me to ask?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
No. This is better.
@@
She pulled at my shirt, tugging it up an inch, then let go and leaned back into the cushions, watching me with her lip between her teeth.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Alright then, fence-buddy. You better live up for my expectations.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I will
@@
I then stood up, and leave her house. That was much more easy than what I thought.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $abella.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("abella00")>><<set $abella.influencelevel = "Interested">>I knock twice and step back from the door. The porch light is already on, and it spills warm across the boards while I wait. A second later the door pulls open and Abella is standing there in a thin tank top and shorts, hair down, no makeup, and she's smiling before she even finishes registering it's me.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
There you are. Right on time and everything. Who taught you manners?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You gonna let me in or just stand there looking at me?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Wow. Okay. Come in, come in, don't let the bugs in.
@@
She steps aside and I walk past her into the living room. Same half-finished logo glowing on the laptop, same canvases against the wall, but now the lamps are on and the whole place feels warmer, smaller. She closes the door and drifts past me toward the kitchen, gesturing at the couch without looking back.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Sit. Make yourself comfortable. You want something? Water, beer, wine? I've got wine somewhere.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Water's fine.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Water. My God, you really are a super man.
@@
I sit and she comes back a minute later with a cold glass, sets it on the coaster in front of me, and lingers there with her hip against the arm of the couch for a second longer than she needs to.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Okay so. I've got a couple things to do upstairs. Give me like ten minutes and then come up, alright? Don't just sit here staring at my wall.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ten minutes. Got it.
@@
She goes up. I hear her moving around above me, drawers, a door, the floor creaking. I drink half the water and watch the clock on the wall. When I've waited long enough I stand up and take the stairs.
The hallway is dim, and one door at the end is half open with the light on. I push it the rest of the way.
She's standing at the foot of the bed. Nothing on but a pair of heels and dark stockings pulled up to her thighs. Her hands are behind her back and she's watching my face, waiting for the reaction.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/1.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Say something. Don't just stand in my doorway.
@@
I pull my shirt over my head and drop it. Belt, jeans, everything, and she watches the whole thing like she's cataloguing it. When I'm done she looks at me once, slow, top to bottom.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Okay. Yeah. Okay.
@@
She turns and crawls onto the bed, up on all fours, and doesn't even bother turning around before she bends down. Her hand finds me, guides me to her mouth, and takes me in.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/1.mp4">>
She works me slow at first, testing, then gets into a rhythm, her ponytail hanging down and one hand braced on my thigh. When I've had enough I pull out of her mouth, take her hips, and turn her around on the mattress so she's facing away from me.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Like this? Oh. Oh, okay, like this.
@@
I line up and push into her. She's already wet enough that it's easy, and she drops her head and arches her back, fingers digging into the sheets while I take her from behind.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/2.mp4">>
And that's when it starts. That slow warm pull in my chest, the current running down through my hips and into her. I feel it leave me and go somewhere else, and I feel her body react to it, a shiver running up her spine that isn't from the motion.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Wait, wait, something's, that's weird, why does it feel like that?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Feel like what?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I don't know. Like something's going in. Deeper than you are. That makes no sense.
@@
I pull out and lie back on the bed, and reach over to drag her on top of me. She goes without asking, knees on either side, facing away from me, and settles down onto my cock herself, back arched, hands on my shins behind her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It makes sense. Your mind's being bent to my will right now. That's the feeling.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
To your what? What are you talking about, whose will, what—
@@
I take her hips and turn her around on top of me, so she's facing me now, chest heaving, still riding, hands planted on my chest. She looks down at me, half confused, half gone already.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Nothing to worry about. You're gonna be mine, that's all. That's the whole thing.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Yours. Yours. Okay. Okay, that's—
@@
She doesn't finish. The confusion slides off her face and gets replaced with something dumber and happier, and she speeds up, losing the rhythm entirely and chasing it, one hand braced on my chest, the other reaching behind her.
Then she lifts up, reaches back, and lowers herself down again onto me, and her eyes roll and her mouth falls open when she does it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ass. Didn't even ask first.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Didn't need to. You feel it too, you feel how it—
@@
She keeps riding, slow and deep, hands flat on my chest now, and every push down sends another little wave of that current back up into me. Her mouth is open and she's not really talking anymore, just noise.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Your old self was too much of a slut. All that fence-flirting for a year and you never did anything about it. Didn't think it'd be this easy.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Easy? Easy, he says, while I'm—
@@
She doesn't finish that one either. She just keeps going, hips rolling, moaning with every stroke, eyes half shut and unfocused, and the current keeps pouring out of me and into her until I can feel it settle in and take root.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/6.mp4">>
When I'm close I sit up, pull her off me by the hips, and push her down onto her knees on the floor at the edge of the bed. She goes down easy and opens her mouth before I even tell her to.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/7.mp4">>
I finish across her face, streaking her cheek and her chin, and she doesn't wipe it or flinch. She just tilts her head back and keeps her eyes on me the whole time, waiting.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What am I?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
My Master. Your will is my command.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl.
@@
She makes a small satisfied sound at that, and something in her shoulders relaxes like she'd been holding her breath for the answer. I reach down and take her by the hair, guide her forward, and she leans in and cleans me off without being told twice.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene1/8.mp4">>
She works slow and thorough, tongue flat against me, one hand curled around the base, and when she's done she sits back on her heels and looks up at me with that same dumb happy expression. I stay on the edge of the bed a minute, catching my breath, and then I start talking.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Here's the deal. Nobody has to know about this. You keep a low profile, you don't tell Lacy, you don't tell Jewelz, you don't tell anyone down that street.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Low profile. Got it. What about— he still texts me. My ex.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
He's out. You're mine now, so I don't want you taking attention from him or anybody else. If he comes sniffing around, he gets told there's no room.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Yes Master. I go along with it. Yeah. I do.
@@
She nods once, mostly to herself, still kneeling there on the floor with her hair a mess and my cum drying on her face, heels still on, and doesn't make any move to get up. I grab my jeans off the floor, pull them on, throw my shirt over my shoulder, and head for the door. She stays right where she is, watching me go.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Lock up after me.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Mm. Yeah. See you around, Master.
@@
She says it flat, like she's still trying it out, but the smile gives her away. I take the stairs down, let myself out the front door, and cross the lawn in the dark. When I glance back, the light in her bedroom is still on.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("abella01")>><<set $abella.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $abella.relationship = "Slave">>I'm sitting on the edge of the bed with my jeans around my ankles and $dick.name between my groin. She's been at it for a while, steady and patient, one hand braced on my thigh, and I've mostly stopped watching her. My head's somewhere else entirely.
Autumn. The stones. That whole family and whatever it is they are trying to accomplish with the stones.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/ch2/intro/1.webm">>
Dick pulls off for a second to breathe and wipe her mouth, looks up at me, and starts talking like she's picking up a conversation I wasn't having out loud.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I see you worried Master. Rember that all of us are just waiting on whatever you want to hand us next.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's good. Keep going.
@@
She takes me back in her mouth. Then behind her I spot $tyler.name comming in and she stops short, then steps around to the side of the bed so she can be seen without blocking anything. Not even reacting to $dick.name.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Hello Master, You've got a minute?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I've got more than a minute. Elaborate.
@@
I then pushed $dick.name deeper on my cock.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/ch2/intro/2.webm">>
She clasps her hands in front of her and gets straight to it.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Nobody's unhappy. That's the first thing. We are more than happy to be yours. But it's been a while since any of us left the house, and people are starting to notice. Some still try to get Tyler to meet them and I try to get them off me.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Our mom's already did the process to get you out, so you just have to discard your old friends.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Yes Master. But I've been thinking about school. I know you want us close. I get why. But if I'm out there, I'm your eyes and ears, not just some girl in a lecture hall. A female in a place like that can get at things you can't walk into.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Kate's already in there. I've got that covered.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Two pieces are better than one. And $jake.name would like it too, she's been wanting to go aswell. Not just us, either. Some of the others want to be useful. Out there, working for you, instead of sat in a room waiting for you to come back.
@@
$dick.name hums around me and doesn't stop, and I let my eyes drift up to the ceiling and actually think about it.
It's not a bad pitch. Bored girls get sloppy, and sloppy girls slip. Half of them don't do much and now I can't be around to keep them entertain. And there's a lot a woman can walk into and ask about that a man can't. Information out of places I'd never get near. They'd still come back to me at the end of it, they can't do otherwise now, but happy ones work harder than sulking ones.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. You go back to school. $jake.name too can enroll on college. Tell the others they can start going out, but they have to tell me their plans on what they will do. I want all of you to come to my room and tell me your plans so i can approve them, that includes you $dick.name.
@@
$tyler.name was very happy with the news, and nods to your orders, you could also feel that $dick.name was happy with this arrangement aswell.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Thank you. Really. You won't regret it. May I help you finish?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can leave, I'm already close.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
I'll leave you to it then Master.
@@
She lets herself out and closes the door softly behind her. I'm close now, and $dick.name can tell without being told, so she pulls off and waits with her mouth open and her eyes up.
<<video "img/family/dick/girl/ch2/intro/3.webm">>
I finish across her face and she holds still for it, then licks her lip and smiles up at me.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Thank you for that. What else can I do?
@@
I had a question in my head since I absorbe Autumn back then, so I ask her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
When I dealt with Autumn. Did you feel anything?
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
A little fire. Inside, like. Just for a moment, then it shallowed.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. That's all I needed. Go on.
@@
She gets up, wipes her face with the back of her wrist, and slips out. I'm left alone, and the thing I'm actually thinking hasn't change.
[[Continue|c2intro3]]I sit there with my jeans still round my ankles and my mind chewing on the same thing it keeps coming back to.
I don't know enough. That's the plain truth of it, and it's a bad position to be in. The stones, Where they come from? What they're actually for? Who's allowed to hold them? Autumn was a pawn, some low-level piece in a family that's got its hands all over this city, that has a tradition of looking for this stones and who-knows what other things. If they're that spread out, there's no telling how many others like her are walking around that I've never met and wouldn't clock if I passed them on the pavement. Any one of them could do to me what I did to Autumn.
Except. There's the other side of it. When it was done, when I absorved her energy, I felt the power flowwing to me, fuller and hotter than before. Not a small bump, either. Like something inside me was getting stronger. If I find more and every one of them gives me more of that power, there's not much left that they could do to stand in my way. That's worth being reckless for.
$investor.name is the only name with weight I've got anything on, and he wanted answers from me. That's a door I'll knock on eventually, but for the moment it would be too dangerous. Until then I move careful, one step at a time, and I don't go walking into anything recklessly.
Autumn might come back useful. The new one, with the leash on her. But I'm not going to chase her. Better to sit still and let her message me, so she comes to me and not the other way round. Otherwise, I might put her on danger.
For now, though, none of that's the job. The neighbourhood is the job. I pull my jeans up properly, do the belt, and get my head back down to street level.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]$dick.name comes in while I'm checking me out on the mirror and stands there with her hands behind her back, as if she was nervous of her request.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
I have my request Master. Can I show it to you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on then. Tell me what you had in mind.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
The casino. I was good at it before all this, I could read a table and walk out with more than I went in with. I want to go back and turn your money into more of it.
@@
I laugh, short and out of my nose, and she flushes a bit but doesn't drop her eyes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You were never good at the casino, you alwasy took money form me, as you lost almost all of it on the Casino.
@@
She put some glassy eyes, but nod her head. She make me felt tenderness and I agree to her request.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Twenty dollars. Each time. Not a cent more. You lose it, that's the lesson.
@@
She smile like a puppy and did a little jump
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Twenty's enough to start. Thank you.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
The gym as well. Nothing mad, just to keep in shape. For you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Fine. Gym's fine.
@@
She takes a breath before the last one, which is how I know it's the one she expects a fight over.
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
And the strip club. There's a job going. I could bring money in, real money.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Strip club. So every bloke in there gets an eyeful of what's mine.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Only as a waitress. Serving, carrying trays, taking orders. I checked before I came to you. No performing, no lap dances, nothing lewd.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And if they change their minds? If some manager decides he wants you up on a stage?
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Then I leave and I come and tell you. Not before I've told you, and not after.
@@
I think on it a second. She's got it right, that's the only way it works. But do I want her to be there. She will never betray me but still feels wierd to me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. But the second anyone wants you doing something in front of a paying crowd, you walk out that door and you're back here telling me. Even if it's a good night. Even if it's one little thing.
@@
@@.dick;
<img @src="$dick.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dick.name>><hr>
Even if it's one little thing. Yes, master.
@@
She steps in and kisses me, quick and warm and pleased with herself, then turns and goes before I can add anything to it.
<<set $schedules.dick.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]Alexis comes in the next morning with her hair already done and a bright, restless look on her, like she's been pacing in her own room before coming down to ask.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I've got a list. Don't laugh at me, it's a short one, but it's a list.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Read it out then.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I miss going out. Not the men, I know they're not getting anything, I get that. I miss the bit where they look. The teasing. The beach, more than anything. I know a bikini is a whole thing, I know I'd be out there giving it away with my body. But I miss it. I'll be good, I swear down Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Everyone says they'll be good.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Everyone isn't me. You know I only want you Master.
@@
She's right, and it's a fair argument. She could stand on a beach in nothing at all and it wouldn't change a thing about who she answers to.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. Beach. But you come back the way you went out.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I will. Thank you. Next one. The mall. I want to hang out with some of my old friends. Not for them, for me. But there's a reason it's on the list.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I think I could give you them. As a gift, like. Not all at once, not in a week, but if I'm back in with them, being me around them, I could talk them round. But I'd have to be with them to get them Master.
@@
I grin at that, because it's a better pitch than she probably knows.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can have the mall. But you don't spoil it for them. Not a word about surprises, not a hint, nothing at all, and you will not spend much money.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Yes Master, thank you for that.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Last one. You let $dick.name work at the strip club. Let me go too. I've got a friend in there, she's been on the floor two years, and I know how to handle the ones running it. And I could keep an eye on $dick.name while she's there. Make sure nobody's getting clever with her.
@@
I frown my eyes. Why would this 2 want to go to the Stripclub, They could just try to do what Eva is doing. I guess that the 2 of them could take care one of each other.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You keep her straight and you keep your head down. Same rule as hers. Anything they want you doing in front of a crowd, you walk and you tell me.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I'll keep her straight. And I'll walk the second it changes.
@@
She drops down onto her knees and looks up at me, and her hand comes out like it's got a mind of its own.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you Master. Would you like me to show you how greatful I am?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not now. But I might come looking for you later.
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Then I'll be in my room ready Master.
@@
She gets up and goes, and there's a bounce in the way she walks out that wasn't there when she came in.
<<set $schedules.alexis.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]$jake.name comes in with her folder hugged to her chest and a grin so wide it takes up half her face, and she's already spreading pages out before she's properly through the door.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Hello Master, thank you so much for considering our situation. I've done my research. These are the programs I think would be useful for you.
@@
I lean over the pages. Photos, course lists, a scrawl of notes in her handwriting beside each one.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You've been busy.
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Yes Master, I want to serve you and make you proud.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can pick whatever program you like the most.
@@
She stares at me for a second like she couldn't beleive that she could pick any program.
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Really? Just, any one? You're not going to pick for me?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You've earned the choice. Take it before I change my mind.
@@
She looks at me full of joy. She was at the edge and one tear fall out on her cheek
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
I won't let you down Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And what else would you like to do?
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
That's it. Just college.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Nothing else you want? Somewhere to go, something to do that isn't college?
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
College is more than enough, and the rest of the time I'm in the house anyway, so I'm here when you want me. That's better than being out somewhere.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's good thinking. Thank you for it.
@@
@@.jake;
<img @src="$jake.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jake.name>><hr>
Thank you for letting me do it at all Master.
@@
She gathers the pages back up, careful with them, tucks the folder under her arm and goes out still grinning to herself.
<<set $schedules.jake.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]Eva comes in, already talking before she's fully in the room.
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Morning Master. I've been thinking on what Tyler told us and I don't have any special requests.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then you don't want to do anything else?
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
The gym. That's the only thing. My body it's my product, the whole account dies if I go soft, and soft is what happens when you sit in a house for a month. I need to keep it tight so I could keep bringing you money Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can go. Gym's fine.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Perfect, thank you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No problem Eva, just avoid any unwanted eyes.
@@
@@.eva;
<img @src="$eva.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $eva.name>><hr>
Noted. I'll start today.
@@
She turns and is gone again before I can say anything else, and the door doesn't quite click shut behind her.
<<set $schedules.eva.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]$tyler.name comes in and drops to her knees just inside the door, hands on her thighs, head down.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Master. Thank you for all of it. For being fair about this.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Get up. Theres no need for you to thank me like that.
@@
She rises but stays put, and there's a straightness in her back that's more than nerves.
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
It's done. Everything's in, the paperwork, the fees, the timetable. I'm in a different class to Kate, so we're not tripping over each other and I will get to meet different people.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good. What else do you want to do?
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
After school, maybe. Not every day. I would like o go to the Metrolitan park, or the beach if it's warm. Somewhere to just be with the ones in my class, so they get used to me and I get to know them properly. They talk more when there's no desks between you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's how it works. You can do that.
@@
@@.tyler;
<img @src="$tyler.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $tyler.name>><hr>
Thank you, master. I'll bring you back something worth having.
@@
She bows her head once, quick, and sees herself out.
<<set $schedules.tyler.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]Kate comes in and doesn't stop walking until she's close enough to take my face in her hands and kiss me properly, slow, like she's got all day and no intention of hurrying.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Hello, you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hello yourself.
@@
She pulls back but keeps her hands where they are, thumbs against my jaw.
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Everyone's been in with their lists. $tyler.name told me hers, but I haven't got one. School, same as normal, and that's it.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Nothing else out there you want? Park, beach, shops?
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
There's plenty out there. It's just not as good as in here. I'd rather come back to you than stand around somewhere wishing I was back.
@@
She says it plainly, without dressing it up, and it lands heavier for that.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then you go to school and you come straight back to me. Every day, if thats what you want.
@@
@@.kate;
<img @src="$kate.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $kate.name>><hr>
Yes, that's what I want.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
If you change your mind, just go where you want to. No need to ask for permission.
@@
She kisses me once more, quick this time, and lets her hands drop away.
<<set $schedules.kate.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]Mom comes in and goes straight to my side, close, and puts her hand flat on my back before she's even said hello.
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
How are you Master? You've had a queue at that door all morning. Is there anything I can do before you start on me?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm fine. Let's see what you want.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Well. It's a long one, I'm afraid. The mall, for a start. Shopping, and the groceries with it. The park on a nice day, just to walk. And the massage parlour now and then, because I really love to receive a massage from experts.
@@
I smirk at her, because it's the most her list imaginable.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You never change. Massage parlour and the groceries.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Somebody's got to keep the house running. And I'll always be ready for my Master, No matter what.
@@
She giggles at herself and I let her have it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm fine with all of it. And make dinner quick tonight, I want it early.
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Early it is Master.
@@
She nods and goes out, and I hear her feet already hurrying on the stairs.
<<set $schedules.mom.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]Dad comes in and stands a bit further back than the girls do, hands loose at her sides, and there's something careful in how she sets herself before speaking.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I've got one request Master. It's not a small ask, so hear me out before you say anything.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on.
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I want to bring money in. Real money. All I ever did before was labour, boots on, hands dirty, and I was good at it. But I've got a face and a shape now that open doors, and I want to try for something corporate. Desk work. Interviews, offices. See how far the new me gets.
@@
I turn it over. Labour work means being away all day in some yard, and a suit behind a desk pays better and puts him near people worth knowing. It's a sensible pitch from someone who's never had a reason to be sensible.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go for it. But you will have to deal with all the things you need to get that job.
@@
She then bows than and express some joy on her eyes.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Thank you. That's a kindness and I know it.
@@
She sees herself out, maybe planning how she would get the job.
<<set $schedules.dad.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]Grandma comes in and settles herself down like she's got all the time in the world, and then she says the thing she's clearly been sitting on.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
I've been old for most of your life. Longer. There's a stretch of decades where the most I got from a room was a chair given up for me. And then you went and made me a young woman again. Not even that, I'm way hotter than what I was before. Thank you for that, by the way, it's the best present I've had. But it's not enough to look it. I want to feel young.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Meaning what, exactly? Because I don't love the idea of you out there feeling "young".
@@
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
Attention. That's all. Nobody's touching me. The nightclub, one night, dancing and being looked at and breaking a few hearts on the way home. Nothing past the door.
@@
I sit with it. She's not one of my slaves, that's the whole of it. She's my lover, and she's spent most of her life being the one nobody turns their head for. Making her sit in the house just because it's tidier for me isn't fair.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Fine, you can go to the nightclub. But be sure to take precautions on who you hang with aand how to get home.
@@
Her whole face lights up and she's across the room and kissing me before I've finished the sentence, both hands on my cheeks.
@@.grandma;
<img @src="$grandma.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $grandma.name>><hr>
You won't regret it. I'll have the time of my life and come home to you after.
@@
She pats my chest and goes, and there's a lightness in her step that wasn't there a minute ago.
<<set $schedules.grandma.weekdayEnabled = true>>
[[Continua|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]There's a car outside Abella's house that isn't hers. Dark, parked at an angle on the drive like whoever left it didn't care how it sat. I slow down and cut across the grass to the side of the house and come up level with the front window.
They're both in the living room. Him stood up, mid-sentence, hands moving. Her sat back in the armchair with her legs crossed, watching him like a telly that's been left on.
I blank my mind and try to concentrate to go inside of her mind, after some seconds, I managed to do it, and hear their conversation..
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Three days. Three days and nothing back. You used to answer me inside the hour and now I'm sending things into the dark. What changed? Because I thought we were getting somewhere.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
We were. Then we weren't. It's not a complicated thing, you don't need to stand up for it.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
So that's it? You're not interested in anything to do with me now?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Nothing at all. Not the texts, not the midnight ones, not any of it.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Come on. You love me. You've always loved me, deep down, you can't just switch that off.
@@
She laughs at that, short and flat, and it does more to him than shouting would.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I've found a new man. That's what it is. Somebody I can look up to, somebody worth admiring. And I'm devoted to him, completely. He is my Master.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Master. God. What is he, some sort of dominatrix bloke with a leather chair?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
You're going to hate this next bit. But you asked. He's bigger than you. A lot bigger. In every way, but especially that way.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Oh, here we go. Size. It's always size.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
It's size because it's true. You know it's true, that's why you're doing that face. Now go home. I'm not going to look for you again.
@@
He stands there a second, deciding whether to argue, and then doesn't. He heads for the door and gets it open, and turns back with his hand still on the frame.
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
You'll be back. When he's had his fun and drops you, you'll be back here begging. You'll see.
@@
[[Continue|ex01]]I stay put against the wall and let him pass. He's an older bloke, white hair combed flat across it, glasses so thick they're practically goggles, and thin as a fence post. The whole walk down the path is a slump. Total simp. No wonder he's still chasing a woman who's already moved on.
<img @src="$ex.image" class="intro-image">
He gets in the car and pulls off, and I count to twenty before I let myself in.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Go on $ex.name, you're not getting back in. You said your bit, now leave me be.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Charming.
@@
She turns and the frown drops off her face and she's up off the armchair and into me, hands on my chest.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Sorry Master. I thought you were my ex, he only left a minute ago.
@@
She kisses me, hard and apologetic, and pulls me toward the couch.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Sit with me. Please. Sit down.
@@
I sit and she drops beside me, tucked in, and I let the question sit a moment before asking it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Why was he here?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Before you took me, I was giving him another go. I know, I know. But he's on good money, proper money, and he's half obsessed with me. It was a soft spot to fall back on. Then you appear and I just drop him completly as you told me.
@@
I see her and felt a little anger inside me, I wanted to take her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Get your clothes off. All of it.
@@
She grins and does it, and I do the same, and by the time she's sat back down she's reaching across for me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene2/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I don't like that attitude from him. Turning up at your door like a dog that's been fed once. Was there anyone else?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Nobody. Only him. I swear it.
@@
I push her down onto her back on the couch and get between her legs and go in, and she takes it with her hands over her face and her breath already ragged.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene2/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What does he do? Where does he live?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Consultant... AAhhh— Consultant, offices, the financial district, ohhh— God, right there, he's on the top floor, the tall block by the water— but he almost always works from home.
@@
I turn her over and pull her hips up and take her from behind, and the words go to pieces.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Financial district. Good money, top floor. I'd rather have him than leave him out there buzzing about.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Harder. Please just— harder.
@@
I sit back and pull her up onto my lap and she rides without needing to be told how.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene2/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then lure him back, tell him whatever he needs to hear. He has to be vulnerable first, before I turn him.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Yes. Master. Whatever you want.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Friday evening. I'll be here and I'll fuck you while he looks, and I'll have somebody else ready to keep him entertained while he's in no state to argue. Understood?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Mmm yes Master.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene2/5.mp4">>
I let her set the pace then, and she does it her way, rolling and rocking and taking her time with it, head tipped back and my name in her mouth. When I'm close I take her by the shoulders and put her down on her knees on the floor.
She opens up and I finish across her face and her chest, and she stays still for it and then slumps back on her heels, blown out and shiny.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/abella/scene2/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Did you get all that?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Yes, master..... Whatever you say..... Thank you for your cum.
@@
Satisfied, I decided to leave her there.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $ex.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("ex01")>><<set $ex.influencelevel = "Angry">>I was ready to head to Abella's house, but before leaving I catch mom on her room.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What are you doing?
@@
@@.mom;
<img @src="$mom.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mom.name>><hr>
Nothing special Master. How can I help you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I have a task for you
@@
After that I went to Abella's house. She opened the door in a white bra that hides nothing worth hiding and a smile that knows it.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
You're early. He'll be here in a bit. He's never late, the sad thing.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then we've got time.
@@
We talk for a few minutes, stood about the living room, and then there's the crunch of tyres on the drive outside.
The bell rings. Neither of us moves. It goes again, and then the knocking starts, and stops, and there's a face pressed to the glass at the edge of the window.
I stand up and take everything off, and Abella goes down onto her knees and takes my cock in her mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/1.mp4">>
She's slow at first and then not, and out of the corner of my eye I can see him at the glass, hands cupped around his face. She pulls off and slaps my cock across her own cheek, back and forth, grinning up at me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
On your front. Go on.
@@
She turns over and gets on all fours on the sofa, giving a clear view of her pussy to her ex. I push in behind her, and she drops her head and lets it out loud.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Ahhh— ahhh— f-fucckkk— harder, master!! Use meee—
@@
I turn her onto her back and keep going and she's got her hands in her own hair, and I feel how my influence is already affecting him. I can feel it, how his mind is being currupted by me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
AAhhh— aauuhhh— masterr— You're soo.. biiig—
@@
And then I feel him start to turn, trying to leave, but Mom's got him. I reach for her and build our connection to look through her eyes and she's got her hand down the front of his trousers and is working him there outside, and he's gone stiff as a board with his head back.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/hj.webm">>
I grin and tell Abella to get up. I sit on the couch and pull her into my lap and she settles down onto me and starts to ride.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Mmmmmmhhnnn— uh... I'm so wet for you master!
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn round. Look at him.
@@
She twists about on my lap, and finds him through the glass, and holds his eyes while she moves on me, smiling like a child and doesn't look away once.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Ghh—ahhh- ahhhnn! ahhh! oooh!—
@@
It builds and I don't try to hold it. I pull her off and put her on her knees on the floor and finish across her face, and she takes it with joy and then sits back and thanks me for it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene1/7.mp4">>
She turns to the window again. He's right up against the glass now, and I can feel through mom that he's about to cum. So I connect again to my mother and push my power through her, all of it at once, and let it land in him right as he spends.
He feels that something is happening and looks down. There's an inch of him left standing, and nothing else. Mom laughs, a proper little giggle, and pats his shoulder and congratulates him on it.
He says something that doesn't come out as words, grabs himself, and runs for the car, and disappear on mere seconds.
I let mom go and come back to myself. Abella is still on her knees on the rug with my spunk drying on her face and she's grinning like she's just won a trophy.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
If he calls, if he texts, if he turns up again. You tell me.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Every time Master. I promise.
@@
I get dressed and leave her there.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("ex02")>><<set $ex.influencelevel = "Affected">>There's a familiar engine noise outside and then the slam of a car door. I get to the window in time to see $ex.name going towards Abella's house, walking like a man on his way to a fight.
By the time I get over there he's inside, and he's going at her in the middle of the room.
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
What did you do to me? What was that? And who was the man you were fucking on the sofa like that?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I didn't do anything. It's just my Masters will.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
That's not an answer. One minute it's normal and the next it's the size of my thumb, that isn't just how it is—
@@
He stops, because he's turned and seen me in the doorway.
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Who are you? And what are you doing in here?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Abella. Strip.
@@
She does it there and then, unhurried, folding things and setting them down, and his mouth hangs open.
He steps up to me, chest out, wants to say something, but I hit him before he can say a word. His legs go out from under him and he sits down hard on the carpet and stays there.
I get my cock out and tell Abella to suck it, and she comes over and does.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene2/1.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Sit still. You'll feel fine in a minute.
@@
He sits there blinking and rubbing his jaw and watching her work, and he can't seem to find a single thing to say about it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
She's mine. My slave. You came round playing with my toys and didn't even know it. That's unforgettable.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Mmn— mmh— he's right, I am— mmnn—
@@
I finish on her face and in her mouth, and she holds it and swallows what's there.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene2/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on. Kiss him.
@@
She crawls over and he makes a half-hearted attempt to lean away, but my power was already breaking him and he couldn't step away. She plants one sloppy kiss on him, and he just takes it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Swallow my load while Abella strips those rags you have.
@@
She has his clothes off in a minute and he doesn't fight it. Mean while he swallows mu cum, and a heat goes down into him, and his shoulders come in and his jaw softens and the lines of him start running the other way. He's getting smaller. Softer. His own hand comes up to his chest and stays there, feeling how his chest has now 2 bog round breasts.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come here, I'm sure you want to taste it.
@@
Then he drops down without being told and takes me in his mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Look at that. Nobody asked you twice.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Mmh— mmnn— hahh—
@@
I pull him up off it and get her bent over in the air, feet off the floor, one arm under her belly to hold her there, and go into his asshole while the rest of it finishes. The last of his cock draws up and in and there's nothing left of it but a soft new pussy underneath.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene2/4.webm">>
I put her down on a bed and turn her over and get between her legs, it was time to use her new slit, and her new tits move with every push and she's got her hands fisted in the sheets.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene2/5.webm">>
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Ahh— aahhhnn— that's— ohhh— what's happening to me—
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Harder. Go on, harder, she can take it, look at her.
@@
I'm was close, but I decided to don't pull out. I finish inside her and hold there while it goes, and she shakes through it and then lies flat and spent.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ex/scene2/6.webm">>
Abella comes beside me and looks down at her.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
What are you going to do with her now?
@@
She's blonde, and it suits her. But maybe I can do something else with her. But I would also like to see her differently. What should I choose?
<img src= img/neighbourhood/ex/blonde/intro.jpeg class="intro-image">
<img src= img/neighbourhood/ex/asian/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
[[Choose the blonde girl|ex04][$ex.influencelevel = "blonde"]]
[[Choose a more asian type|ex04][$ex.influencelevel = "asian"]]
<<nobr>>
<<if $ex.influencelevel == "blonde">>
<<set $ex.image = "img/neighbourhood/ex/blonde/intro.jpeg">>
<<set $ex.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/ex/blonde/portrait.jpg">>
<<elseif $ex.influencelevel == "asian">>
<<set $ex.image = "img/neighbourhood/ex/asian/intro.jpg">>
<<set $ex.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/ex/asian/portrait.jpg">>
<</if>>
<<if $ex.influencelevel == "blonde">>
<<set _path = "img/neighbourhood/ex/blonde/scene1/">>
<<elseif $ex.influencelevel == "asian">>
<<set _path = "img/neighbourhood/ex/asian/scene1/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.mp4">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.mp4">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.mp4">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.mp4">>
<</nobr>>
I've take his mind, and $ex.name turns into what I wanted from him. She stands there, expecting instructions form me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
On your knees. Show me how grateful you are for giving you this body.
@@
I lie back on the bed and she comes over and gets straight to it, no coaxing needed.
<<video _video1>>
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Mmn— mmh— you taste so good, master— mmnn— let me keep going—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're keen for someone that was punching you an hour ago.
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Hahh— mmh— can't help it—
@@
I sit up and move her onto the couch and get inside her new pussy while it's still tight and raw.
<<video _video2>>
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Ahhh— aahhhnn— f-fuck— ohh, that's— ahhh—
@@
Abella's on the arm of it watching with her chin in her hand, grinning like she's been given a present.
I turn the new one over onto all fours and take her from behind.
<<video _video3>>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Are you enjoying that?
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
Ahh— aahhhn— y-yes— mmnh— yes master—
@@
I pull out and finish over her arse, and she holds still and lets me.
<<video _video4>>
She reaches back, gets some of it on her fingers, and puts them in her mouth. Abella slides off the arm of the couch and goes over and starts licking up what's left, and $ex.name turns her head and watches her do it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What do you want to be called?
@@
@@.ex;
<img @src="$ex.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ex.name>><hr>
I don't know. I've never— I never once thought about it.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't worry, I'm used to choosing
@@
<<nobr>>
<<if $ex.influencelevel == "blonde">>
<<textbox "$ex.name" "Kenna">>
<<elseif $ex.influencelevel == "asian">>
<<textbox "$ex.name" "Asia">>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("ex03")>><<set $ex.relationship = "Slave">>I'm most of the way round the park when I see Jewelz. She's on the path wearing a white dress she sees me with a naked eye, and then can't stop checking me. Her eyes go down and come back up and she takes a proper gulp of the water she had to have something to do.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene0.jpg class="intro-image">
I finish my lap and drop onto the a bench sitting with my forearms on my knees, breathing hard, sweat running.
She waits about a minute before she comes over.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Alright. I'm going to say it before I lose my nerve. You're the best thing that's walked past me in about a year and I'd have kicked myself if I let you go by. I'm Jewelz.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hi Jewelz, I know who you are. My name is $player.name
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Wait. You're not— Are you my neighbour? The one of the family that leaves at the end of the street?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's right.
@@
She steps back a bit and looks at me properly then, like she's checking her own memory.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
No. No, because the $player.name I remember is small. Scrawny little thing, I've seen him in and that's not you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It's me. I've been working on improving my looks.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
You've been working on it. God you have to give me your routine. I might have to start saying hello over the fence.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I would love to say hi to you too. I gotta go now.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Go on then. Don't get lost, Ok?
@@
She winks at me and then leaves as well. I'm sure she will fall sooner than later
[[Continue|Park][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $jewelz.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("jew00")>><<set $jewelz.influencelevel = "Interested">>I was in the living room and I spotted Alexis wearing a black cowgirl gear that's mostly suggestion — chaps and a belt and not much between, her ass bare to the air and the split of her on show when she shifts.
She sees me looking and winks, and then she continues her way to the backyard.
I follow her into the garden. She stops and turns, her eyes were bright and filthy.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Took you long enough.
@@
I get a handful of her ass and pull her in.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What's all this for, then?
@@
She kisses me instead of answering, and then again the answer comes against my mouth.
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
I wanted to ride a horse Master.
@@
We keep making out, getting hotter every minute, and she works her hand down and feels how hard I am through my jeans and grins.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Let me sort that out for you.
@@
She doesn't wait for an answer. She's got my jeans down and her mouth on me before I can give one.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Mmn— mmh— god, I missed this— mmnn—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Deeper. Go on, all of it.
@@
She takes it to the back of her throat and holds it there and her eyes water.
I pull her up and turn her over onto her hands and knees in the grass and start fucking her
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Ahhh— ahhh— f-fuck— ohh—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Take it, whore. That's it.
@@
Then I bring her up onto her feet and kept going, her eyes on mine the whole time, mouth open and nothing coming out of it but breath.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
AAhhh— aauuhhh— don't look away— ahh— I love you Master—
@@
I put her down and get her legs up and push them together and go back in.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Ghh—ahhh- ahhhnn! ahhh! oooh!—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Uuuuuuuhh that feels good. Tight little thing.
@@
I lie back on the grass and pull her on top of me. She ridesme with excitment and gives a me a beautiful view of her ass bouncing over me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Mmmmmmhhnnn— uh... yes— ohh, god, yes—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're a good little slave, aren't you?
@@
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Yes— ahh— yes master—
@@
I make her turn round, facing me she keeps going, hands on my chest, looking down at me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/7.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
AAhhh— ahhuuhhhh— masterr—
@@
I'm close, and I get her off me and onto her knees.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Open your mouth, cumdump — show me your sweet little tongue!
@@
She opens up and I finish across her face, and she holds it and then licks it all in, every drop, and swallows.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/8.mp4">>
@@.alexis;
<img @src="$alexis.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $alexis.name>><hr>
Thank you for your cum, master.
@@
I was dressing back when something over the top of the fence catches my eye. A head. It was Jewelz, both of her hands on the rail, and she quickly ducks when I spotted her.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene1/spy.jpg class="intro-image">
She's been there the whole time. Wonder what she thought about it.
I leave Alexis out in the grass still licking her lips and go back inside. Maybe I should wait to see if Jewelz will do something.
[[Leave|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jew01")>><<set $jewelz.influencelevel = "Confused">>I'm laid out on my bed when dad comes upstaris to me.
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
Master, there's a girl downstairs looking for you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Who is she?
@@
@@.dad;
<img @src="$dad.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $dad.name>><hr>
I don't know Master, but she has blue hair on her.
@@
I laugh, because of course I knew who it is.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Right. I'll come down.
@@
I went downstairs and saw her Jewelz was sitting in the living room with her hands on her legs and her eyes wondering around the room when I get there.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene2/1.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Alright.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. What's this for?
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Nothing. Checking in. You weren't in the backyard today and I thought you might have gone off somewhere.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
So you do enjoy spying on me in there.
@@
She goes pink and laughs at herself, then the laugh fades and she gets a bit serious and steps closer.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Can I ask something? And you can tell me to shut up.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
You and Alexis. Are you— I mean, are you two actually related? Not judging. It's just, it's a bit taboo, isn't it.
@@
She says the last bit quiet, like the room might hear her.
I keep my face straight and take her hand.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
We are. And it's been going on for a while.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Really? But she used to properly look down her nose at you if I recall correctly. She'd have walked past you in the street.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
She did, but was more of an act. You know? I haven't got a girlfriend. She's been helping me out with all my needs for a while, but she acts as if she doesn't like me to keep a low profile.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Why her, though? Why not somebody else?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Because I'm no good round women.
@@
She laughs at that, short, and then something changes in her face and she comes in a bit closer still.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
I don't want to be nosy. But I could help you with that, if you wanted. The being no good round women thing. I'm quite good with people.
@@
I don't say anything straight away and she takes that as her cue to keep going.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Come to mine. Whenever. I'll help you get better at it. And maybe we could keep it going after, if it's not awful.
@@
Then she leans in and kisses me on the lips, once, soft.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene2/2.jpg" class="intro-image">
She pulls back before I can do anything about it, and goes to the door, and looks back over her shoulder at me with a grin that's got a bit of mischief in it.
And then she left. I was surprised on her reaction, but know i have my opportunity to get her invested on me, and get to know Lacy as well.
[[Leave|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jew02")>><<set $jewelz.influencelevel = "Interested">>I ring the bell and wait, and it isn't Jewelz who opened the door. It's Lacy, in her casual clothes looking like she was studying, and she gives me a slow view once over before she says anything.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Hello. Who are you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
$player.name, I'm your neighbour. I'm here to see Jewelz.
@@
Her eyebrows go up. She couldn't beleive it
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
You're not the one from two doors down, are you?$dad.name 's son.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's me.
@@
She looks at me properly then, top to bottom, and doesn't rush it.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Bloody hell. Well. You've come on a bit, haven't you. I'll get her, she's upstairs.
@@
She goes, and I watch her go, because she's put together in a way that makes it difficult not to.
Jewelz comes down a minute later and hugs me at the door and takes me up to her room.
We sit on the edge of her bed and she starts on it properly — how to open a conversation, what to say first, what girls actually want to hear, where to stand. It's decent advice and it's also, for a while, quite boring.
Then we get off it and start mucking about instead, and she gets closer while we do, and then we just stop talking and look at each other.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You left the other day before I could thank you for the kiss.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
I've got time now.
@@
I take her face and kiss her, and she just let it happen, and her hand works its way down to the front of my jeans and stays there.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Like what you're feeling?
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Let me see it. Go on.
@@
We both get our things off and she gets her hand round me and her eyes go wide.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene3/1.webm">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
God. Right. You know with a body like yours and one of these, you could have any girl in this street. You know that, don't you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Thanks. Suck it.
@@
She gets her mouth round it and she's good at it, and then the door swings open.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene3/2.webm">>
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Hey, Jewelz, I want—
@@
She stops dead. Looks at me, at Jewelz, at what's going on.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Sorry. Sorry.
@@
The door shuts again and I hear her feet going back down the landing. I didn't want her seeing that. That's going to be a mess now.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
It's fine. She's seen worse. Come on.
@@
I felt rage from what happen, and Jewlz words just make it worse. I take her by the hair and feed it back into her throat and use her mouth like it's her cunt.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene3/3.webm">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmph— mmh— ghh— mmnn—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Take it, whore.
@@
It doesn't take long. I pull out and finish over her face and she shuts her eyes and takes it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene3/4.webm">>
I can feel how I'm already influencing her mind. She is already craving for me and is one step away to break completly.
I get a fistful of her hair and pull her head back.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm coming back tonight. And when I do, I'm having you.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmh— yes— yeah, tonight—
@@
I get dressed and leave her there on the bed.
Lacy's door is ajar on the way down and I stop at it to apologise, but when I approach the door nods me goodbye and closes the door. I'll have to work it later.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jew03")>><<run $completedQuests.push("lacy00")>><<set $lacy.visibility = 1>><<set $jewelz.influencelevel = "Craving">>The moon's right over the top of me as approach Jewelz house, so bright the pavement's gone silver. Jewelz is already at the door waiting, and she doesn't pretend to be casual about it.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
I'm glad you came.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Told you I would.
@@
She takes me straight up to her room and lies back on the bed and looks at the ceiling.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
I couldn't stop thinking about you. Every time I sat down I was thinking about it. I believe there's something wrong with me.
@@
I get on the bed and start groping her tits, striping her top and making her shuts her eyes and mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Nothing's wrong with you. Your head and your body are both after the same thing. I came here to give it to them.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmn— yeah— god—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Shorts off. Show me that little hole.
@@
She gets them down and off and lies back with her legs open for me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/2.mp4">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Let me have it in my mouth first. Please. I can't get the taste of it out of my head.
@@
I strip and lie down and she goes straight onto it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/3.mp4">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmh— mmnn— ghh— mmph—
@@
After a few minutes she pulls off it wet and looks up at me.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Fuck me. Go on, please fuck me.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Once I do, there's no going back. You know that. After this you're mine.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
I don't care— please—
@@
I grin and push into her and she shouts.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/4.mp4">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
AAhhh— ohh god— aahhhnn—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Spread your legs, bitch — I'm going to use you now.
@@
I turn her over onto me and she rides facing away, and the whole of her back and ass is working over me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/5.mp4">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmmmmhhnn— uh— f-fuck— mmh—
@@
I turn her round the other way and she keeps at it with her hands on my chest.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/6.mp4">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
AAhhh— ahhuuhhhh— masterr—
@@
Then she gets off my cock and ask me to pound her from behind. Her ass showing one beautiful sight.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/7.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Unh— Your tight hole is so good!
@@
She gets a hand back on her own butt and twists her head round to find my eyes and holds them while I pound her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/8.mp4">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Ghh—ahhh— don't stop— ahhhnn! ahhh! oooh!—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it, cunt — I'm close!
@@
I don't pull out. I finish inside her and hold there while it goes.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jewelz/scene4/9.mp4">>
She turns over when I let her and looks up at me, I already claim her completly, and her eyes show her submission.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Thank you for claiming me Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You'll be around Lacy while I'm not here. Convince her I'm a decent. And that you and me are nothing.
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
But you're my Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't say that to her. To her I'm just the neighbour who just got a glow up.
@@
She nods, taking it in properly.
I get dressed.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Couldn't you stay a bit longer?
@@
She says looking me with puppy eyes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not tonight. I don't want Lacy catching us again.
@@
And I go, and the moonlight follows me all the way home. Jewelz is now my slave, and soon Lacy will follow.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jew04")>><<set $jewelz.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $jewelz.relationship = "Slave">>Jewelz answers and stands aside to let me in without a word, and we sit in the living room for a while, talking about nothing much.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Where's Lacy?
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
In the studio. She's got homework to do. I've had a word with her about us, by the way. I believe she now see you with better eyes.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Right. I'll go and say hello.
@@
When I get to the studio, I saw her at the desk in with a book open and a pad beside it, pen in her hand, and she looks up when the door goes.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hello Lacy, How are you?
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Hello $player.name I'm doing fine.
@@
<img @src="$lacy.image" class="intro-image">
It comes out shy, and she gives me a small smile with it and then looks back down at the desk.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What are you on with?
@@
She turns the book round to show me. Ancient Greece.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Coursework.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I know a bit about it. Want a hand?
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
You do?
@@
I pull the other chair over and sit, and we go through it. She's smarter than I thought and it turns into a decent hour, her arguing a point and me arguing back, and by the end of it she's laughing at something I said about the Spartans.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Thank you. For that. You didn't have to.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No trouble, it was lovely to spend some time with you.
@@
I check my watch and it's later than I thought.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I've got to go. Have a good day. Hope to see talk with you again
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Sure, same.
@@
She says it back, and she's still smiling when I leave. She was already being influence by me, and hour of expousure make her feel comfortable. Next time I should come to her directly.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("lacy01")>><<set $lacy.influencelevel = "Curious">>I arrived to the house and Lacy opens the door, she gives me that shy smile of hers before she's even said hello.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Hello $player.name Jewelz isn't in, I'm afraid.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I know. I came to see if you fancied some company.
@@
Her face changes at that, and she steps back to let me in.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Come in. I'm doing lunch, so it'll be a bit of a mess in the kitchen.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll help you.
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Would you? Yes. Alright.
@@
<img src="img/neighbourhood/lacy/1.jpg" class="intro-image">
We're at it two hours. She's got me chopping while she's on the pans and we talk the whole way through it, about anything we have on mind, and she laughs at things that aren't that funny and keeps looking at me when she thinks I'm not looking back. There's something in the way she hands me things and lets her fingers stay a second too long.
We eat, sat across from each other, and she asked me.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
What was it about Jewelz, then? If you don't mind me asking.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
She's kind. And she flirted with me hard enough that I couldn't miss it. But she's not my type.
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
What's your type then?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Redheads.
@@
Her cheeks go red, all the way to the ears, and she can't do anything but smile down at the table.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I gotta go now, let me help you with this-
@@
I reach for the plates and she puts her hand out.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Leave them. I'll do those.
@@
She comes round the table to see me out and stops close, and then leans in and kisses me on the cheek. It's soft and she takes her time about it.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Come by now and then, would you. I liked you being here.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I will.
@@
Then she took the plates to the kitchen, her hips moving in a way that is hypnotic. I walk to the door and left her house, I'm getting closer to her.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("lacy02")>><<set $lacy.influencelevel = "Interested">>Lacy opened the door and there's none of the shyness this time, she's pleased to see me and takes me through to the living room herself.
We're there a couple of hours. It's easy, and it's warm, and I can feel how I'm still influencing Lacy, the way she leans in, the way she keeps finding reasons to touch my arm. But I'm feeling that my power is not strong enough to reach her further.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/lacy/2.jpg" class="intro-image">
She looked so beautiful and I wanted to progress more with her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What do you like most? In a partner.
@@
She goes a bit pink and has to think about it.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
How attentive they are. Somebody who's good to me. That's all, really. That's the whole of it.
@@
I lean in slowly and give her every chance to see it coming. She does see it. She wants it, her eyes are half shut and she's tilted her head.
And then her hand comes up on my chest and pushes, gently, and she sits back.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Sorry. Sorry, that's not— we're going a bit fast, aren't we. I'm not really after a relationship at the moment.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
We don't have to rush it. Slow's fine.
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
I like having you here. I do. But I don't want a boyfriend. Not right now.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then we take our time. Get to know each other a little more. Spend more time together.
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
I've got college to think about. That's the thing. I'm sorry, but I think you should go.
@@
I open my mouth to argue it but she looked determied for now, so I don't bother.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. I'll see you around.
@@
She sees me to the door and says goodbye, and she's still stood there when I left, I tur to see her but she shuts it.
What happened, I don't know why my influence is so weak around her, but know I have to take more extreme measures. Maybe Jewelz would be the key to corrupt Lacy.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("lacy03")>><<set $lacy.influencelevel = "Ashamed">>Lacy opens the door and she tries to ovid my gaze a little, half pleased and half unsure.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Oh. Hello $player.name I'm a bit busy, actually—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm here to see Jewelz.
@@
Her expession shifted and she looked at me with jelousy.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Jewelz? What for?
@@
I don't answer, just wait, she then steps back and lets me past and I go straight up. She looked confused and worried by my attitude.
Jewelz was on her bed and looks up as I come in, and starts on a hello. I don't wait for it. I get my jeans off and lie down. I explain to her that I needed her to moan hard and be noisy, as I wanted Lacy to hear everything.
She grins, agrees to my request and gets my boxers down and puts her mouth on me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/1.webm">>
I've left the door open just a little behind me, Enough for Lacy to peek and I can feel how she was out standing at the door. She's not moving off.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmn— mmh—
@@
Jewelz is sucking me with real effort, going deep, humming round it, showing off.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/2.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Panties off.
@@
She gets them down her legs and kicks them away and goes back onto it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/3.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
How much do you want to ride it?
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
So much. You've no idea. I've missed it, I've missed it like crazy—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Show me then.
@@
She gets over me and settles down and starts to move.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/4.webm">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Ahhh— ahhh— f-fuck— ohh—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn round. Look at me.
@@
She turns about on me and gets her hand down between us to line me up.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You like that?
@@
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Yes— god, yes. I let this cock go for Lacy. I never stopped thinking about it though, not once—
@@
She sinks down onto it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/5.webm">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
AAhhh— aauuhhh— yes please more—
@@
She comes off it and drops her head and licks it clean, all of it, and keeps talking to it as much as to me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/6.webm">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmn— look at it— god, it's perfect— mmh—
@@
She mounts me again and rides and I get my thumb on her clit and work it, and she starts going to pieces.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/7.webm">>
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Mmmmmmhhnnn— uh— ohh— don't stop that— aahh—
@@
I can feel Lacy out there, I feel her arousal is at the roof and she is masturbating like crazy. Her head's gone loud and stupid with it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/8.webm">>
So I put Jewelz on her back and give it to her hard and loud, and the bed's knocking the wall, and Jewelz is shouting for it.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Ghh—ahhh- ahhhnn! ahhh! oooh!—
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/9.webm">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
F—fuckkk
@@
I pull out and finish over her belly and her chest, and she lies there and takes it, then lets her arms flop out to the sides.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene1/10.webm">>
I get dressed while she's still catching her breath.
@@.jewelz;
<img @src="$jewelz.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jewelz.name>><hr>
Thank you Master......... For giving me this.
@@
I open the door and I see a wet patch on the landing boards where Lacy was standing. It seems that she was also entertained with our little show.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("lacy04")>><<set $lacy.influencelevel = "Horny">>I went to the door and saw Lacy in a black dress when I opened it, and there's something flat about her face, like she's been working up to it the whole way down the road.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What's up?
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Can I talk to you? Privately.
@@
We go up to my room and she stands in the middle of it and doesn't sit.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Why haven't you spoken to me again?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You said you were busy with college. I didn't want to get in the way of it.
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
I didn't say stop talking to me. And I definitely didn't say go and fuck my roommate.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
If it's doing it in your house the problem, I'll tell Jewelz to come here instead.
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
It's not that. I thought you were interested in me. Not her.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You told me you didn't want a relationship.
@@
She opens her mouth and shuts it again.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
I— I didn't wanted.....
@@
She pause and then said what she had on her mind.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
I watched you the other day when you where fucking with jewelz. And I haven't been able to think about anything else since that. It's got into my college work, it's got into everything.
@@
I close the gap between us.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And what do you want me to do about it?
@@
She doesn't answer. She just leans in for a kiss, and I hold her off a second to look at her — and there's a proper panic in her eyes, begging for it — so I give in and go for her mouth. Throwing her to my bed and kising her passionatly
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/1.mp4">>
We get our clothes off and she pulls me down onto the bed.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Make me yours. Go on. Please.
@@
I put her on her back and get my mouth between her legs and lick up her slit.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/2.mp4">>
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Ahh— ohh— ohh god— aahh—
@@
After a while she pulls at my shoulder.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Let me. Let me taste you.
@@
She gets me in her mouth and works at it, steady and careful, watching my face for what lands.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Mmh— mmnn— ghh— mmph—
@@
I pull her up over me and she sinks down and rides, and we don't stop kissing the whole way.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/4.mp4">>
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Mmmmhhnn— uh— ahh— mmh—
@@
I roll her onto her back without coming out of her and stay on her mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/5.mp4">>
Then I give it to her properly and she goes loud.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Oh yes— I love the way you do it.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/6.mp4">>
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
AAhhh— ahhhnn! ahhh! oooh!—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Take it. That's it.
@@
I lie back and let her on top and she goes at it hard, and then she starts saying it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/7.mp4">>
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Ahh— I love you— I love you— ohh god—
@@
I finish inside her and hold her down on it while my cum reaches her belly.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/lacy/scene2/8.mp4">>
She stays over me a moment, then gets down and lies at my side.
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
Thank you. For doing that. My mind is clear now
@@
@@.lacy;
<img @src="$lacy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $lacy.name>><hr>
I love you. And you're my Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And you're mine. Now go home. We'll talk later.
@@
She gets dressed and kisses me goodbye, I'm left lying on my own bed, happy for my new conquest. I'm taking the neighbourhood step by step.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("lacy05")>><<set $lacy.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $lacy.relationship = "Slave">>I'm on the sofa with a film on when I heard the ring bell.
Mum goes to attend whoever was on the door. I could hear it all from the living room, and recognize a sweet soft voice of a girl, it was the neighbour's daughter's voice, Mia, and she was asking for Tyler, saying he just left school and she has not seen him since she wants to know what happen to him. Mum starts in on how he isn't available.
The girl's voice goes up a notch. She's building to something.
I get up and go to the door.
She stops mid-sentence when she sees me and goes quiet, and then looks me up and down like she's checking the sums.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/mia/meet.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Who are you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
$player.name, you are Mia, right?
@@
Her eyes narrow. Whatever she remembers of me, it isn't this.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What's the problem?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Sorry, it's just that I've not seen Tyler in a long time. Nobody'll tell me anything about where he is.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Oh, got it, he got offered a scholarship. Him and Jake, both of them. They're in the UK with my dad.
@@
She looked surprised with my answer, but she was also a little skeptical with it.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
I didn't knew he applied for a scholarship.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
They didn't, it was my dad's idea. But it work out pretty well for them.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Can you give me the number they've got out there, then?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Dad won't allow it. But I can pass a message on.
@@
She looked disapointed with my answer, but I could see the resignation on her eyes, and she accepted my story at the end.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Tell him to call me then please $player.name. Tell him Mia wants to speak to him.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll do that.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Thanks. Sorry for the carry on.
@@
After that she says her goodbyes and leaves the house. I shut the door, Mum's looking at me waiting to see if a have any instructions for her. I just dismissed her and went back to the living room.
I may need to be careful with this story about them, so I don't raise any suspicion from others.
[[Continue|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $mia.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("mia00")>><<set $mia.influencelevel = "Disappointed">>I'm on my second lap when I spot Mia over on the playground, she has some shorts and a loose top, working through a stretch routine on a rubber matting.
I cut across and stop at the edge.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
H, Mia, What are you doing?
@@
She looks up and grins.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/mia/park.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Oh. Hi $player.name, how are you. I'm doing exercises. For my cheerleader routine. Gotta be in shape for the splits.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
How long have you been a cheerleader?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
I started this year. First season.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Fair play. I'm sure your hard work pays off.
@@
She smiled and then made looked me in the eyes to ask.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Have you— any word off Tyler?
@@
I put on a more serious face before I answer her question, and she sees it coming.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yes, I spoke to him. He doesn't want to get in touch I'm afraid.
@@
She nods at the matting and her eyes go glassy and then a tear apprear on her cheek. She gets a hand up to her face.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Right. Thanks. Thanks for telling me.
@@
I step in and put my arms round her and she leans into it and shakes a bit and then pulls herself together.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Want a hand with the routine? Take your mind off it.
@@
She laughs, wet, and looks at me.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
With that body? Yeah, I reckon you could help.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come to my house at evening if you want. We can practise properly.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ok, sounds good. You are too kind $player.name
@@
We said our goodbyes and she goes back to her stretches and I continue my lap and the went to my home. I'm pretty sure that I'll be able to get close to Mia on house, she also looks a little fragile with Tylers rejection.
[[Leave|Park][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mia01")>><<set $mia.influencelevel = "Excited">>Mia arrives at my house with her pom-poms under one arm and a hoodie over her cheer uniform. I hold the front door open and Mia comes through.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Where's your family?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
In their rooms. We've got the living room for ourselves.
@@
Mia sits on the sofa and takes her hoodie off. Mia sits right on the edge of the cushion, knees together, like a girl in a waiting room.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/mia/scene1/1.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Right. Splits first. Get down on the mat.
@@
Mia gets down on the rug in front of the television and I help Mia through it — hands on Mia's hips, pressing Mia flat, my palm between Mia's shoulder blades. Then Mia's thigh, holding it down at the bottom of the stretch, feeling the muscle jump under my hand and then give. Mia breathes harder than the work warrants and Mia knows it. Conjuration crawls over Mia's skin, hot and patient, and every time my hand lands on Mia, Mia goes a shade pinker.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Perfect mia, let's know practice backflips. I'll spot you.
@@
Mia goes over and I catch Mia round the waist every time and set Mia down, and by the tenth one Mia's laughing and flushed and leaning into my hands a beat longer than Mia needs to.
Then the session's done, and Mia sits on the rug with.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Thank you for that. Did you enjoy the view, of this sexy cheerleader?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I did, but I've seen better.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Oh, really?
@@
Mia gets up off the rug and strikes a pose in front of the couch, one hip cocked, and lifts her skirt just enough to show me the white cotton underneath.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/mia/scene1/2.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I like this view better.
@@
She laughs and hooks her thumbs into the waistband and rolls the panties down an inch, then another, and turns so I get a whole view of her ass, bare and round, the panties caught under the curve of it.
<img src="img/neighbourhood/mia/scene1/3.jpg" class="intro-image">
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
You might like this one more.
@@
Mia wiggles the panties a bit and giggles at Mia's own cheek.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ok, I haven't seen much better than this, but I bet it could get better still.
@@
Mia grins at that, then straightens up and pulls the panties back into place.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
It might. But I've got to go, it's already late and my mum will be pised if I'm late.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on then. Come any day you want.
@@
Mia winks at me on the way out the front door.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Oh, I will.
@@
Her corruption is almost complete. next time she comes around, I'm sure I'll make her mine.
[[Continue|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mia02")>><<set $mia.influencelevel = "Horny">>Mia comes back the next evening in the cheer outfit, and I get the front door open before Mia's rung twice. She comes in grinning and turns a circle in the hall with the pom-poms up, showing the kit off before Mia's even said hello.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Well, what you think?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not bad at all.
@@
Mia laughs and drops onto the rug in the front room and starts stretching before I've asked. Mia's showing off the whole time, arching the back, stretching the splits wide and slow and watching me the whole while to see if I'm looking.
I am. So I get my cock out and start working it.
Mia clocks it mid-stretch and stops with the leg still out straight.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Have you no shame?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
None. Come here. You'll love the taste.
@@
My corruption was already affecting her and she crawls over the rug and gets her mouth on it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/1.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Mmh— mmnn— ghh—
@@
I pull Mia up and put Mia on the sofa and get inside Mia's pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/2.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ohh— yes mmm— it feels so good— aahh—
@@
I turn Mia over onto the cushions and take Mia from behind, and the pom-poms end up on the floor.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ahh! ahhh! ohh— f-fuck—
@@
Mia pulls off and turns round.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Let me ride you.
@@
I lie back on the sofa and Mia gets on.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Off. Clean it.
@@
Mia comes off and gets the head down and licks it clean of Mia's own juices, diligent about it, all the way down and back up.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/5.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Mmn— ghh— mmh—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Back on. Turn around.
@@
Mia gets on in reverse and rides hard.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/6.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ahh— ahh— ohh god— aahh—
@@
Mia's getting close and tightening round me, so I pull out and get two fingers in and work Mia's clit with the thumb.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/7.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ohh— ohh— I'm— ahh— I'm gonna—
@@
Mia squirts over my hand and the sofa cushions, and Mia's legs are shaking.
I get her on her side and went back inside and keep going while she's still coming down off it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/8.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ahh— ahhhnn— oooh—
@@
Then I'm close, and I pull out and finish across Mia's face, and Mia takes it with the eyes shut and the mouth open.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene2/9.mp4">>
The power's roaring in me now. Mia lies there with my seed on Mia's cheeks and Mia's chin, and Mia's looking up at me like there's nothing else in the world.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl. What are you?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Yours. Your slave.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then get off home. And I'll be coming to yours soon. I want to meet your family.
@@
Mia nods, still wiping her face with the back of of her hand.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
I'll be glad to. My mum'll want to meet you properly.
@@
She gets dressed and says goodbye at the door, and she's still smiling when it shuts.
It was easier than I thought. Even thugh she had strong feelings for Tyler, she succumbed to me pretty easy and fast. It might be due to my powers getting stronger. I was happy with what I got, and now I could visit this happy family.
[[Continue|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mia03")>><<set $mia.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $mia.relationship = "Slave">>I was going to Mia's house, I wanted to introduce myself to her family, so I could start building a relation with them. When I get there, Gianna gets the door and greets me
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Hello, How can I help you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hello Gianna, I'm $player.name, $mom.name and $dad.name are my parents. I'm your neighbour from down the road. I'm here to see Mia.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Oh. Right. I've never seen you about before, sorry for that. How's your father and brothers doing on the UK?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No need to worry, they are doing pretty good. I was comming to talk with mia, thought I'd also wanted to say hello to you as well while I was here.
@@
That lands well enough. Gianna steps back and lets me in.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
That's good, go on pass please. Mia is upstairs, she will come down in a minute.
@@
We end up in the living room and she stays stood a minute, then sits, and asks me what I do.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I was part of one multinational company that has construction projects on the city and the area. But currently I'm looking for something else, I want to develop a new carrer path.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
That sounds good, I hope you get what you are looking for
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Thank you, I'm already working on it.
@@
We were halfway through our conversation when Zack comes in with Mia behind him.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Ok, she's here. I'm leaving now, it was nice to meet you $player.name. You two can keep him company.
@@
She leaves and left the three of us in the room. Zack looks at me properly for the first time and has an inquisitive look.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Who's this?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm $player.name. From down the road.
@@
He laughs and looks at Mia to see if she's in on it.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Nah. Come on. Who are you really?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I just told you, you should now my family. We have been linving here for quite a while now.
@@
The laugh drops off his face and he just give me an annoyed look.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
You can't be $player.name. You were a little man. Weedy little fucker, all knees and elbows. Everyone could see that in you, that's why your family always dispised you.
@@
He's testing my patience now, taking the piss out of the size of me like he's pricing up a car. Maybe my new looks are itching some insecurity of his or just attacking his pride for himself.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What'd you have done, then? What's the surgery list? You on the gear as well, or what?
@@
Mia gets half a word out in my defence and I lift my hand, just a little, and she gets the message and steps back. Zack clocks that and doesn't like it.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Nah, seriously. You couldn't run, couldn't lift, face like a house shit. So it stands to reason — surgery and steroids. That's the only way someone like yoy managed to become this.
@@
There's a hot, tight anger sitting under my ribs. It'd be easy to let it out and flatten him. But I would rather see him break slowly, so I can enjoy turning him into my little bitch. I kept my mouth quiet and let him feel good degrading me. He takes the silence for agreement and it makes him bolder.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
If you want to see a real man, come and watch one of my games. You'll learn something.
@@
He was part of the basketball team, so I'm sure he is referring to that. Then he turns to Mia, and continue with his empty words.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
And you should stop hanging with his useless family. Aim higher.
@@
She has a lot of hatred on her eyes I could see it. That maked sense, this person was degrading her beloved master. It's only natural to feel angry with the person that is talking bad of him. Then he just pick his bag closes leaves the house, not before banging the doors behind him.
[[Continue|fammeet1]]Mia's straight over to me the second the door bangs, she kneels apologising for every word her brother said.
The anger's still sat hot under my ribs and it doesn't want to go anywhere. So I decided to take my frustration on her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
He's your brother, so you pay for his insolence.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Yes sir.
@@
I take the front of Mia's shirt and rip it open and get my cock out of my trousers. Then I force my cock into Mia's throat.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/1.mp4">>
She's going at it properly, no warm-up, no fuss, and the her body submmiting to my desires. Then I wanted to do something with her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You want to drink my yellow juice as well?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Yes sir. I'll take whatever you give me on my belly.
@@
With that said I pull out and start peeing on her mouth. I make her take it full, then swallow, takes the next, swallows again, and doesn't spill a drop. Doing it with a smile on her face.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/2.mp4">>
Then I wanted to sit on the sofa and pull Mia's head down onto my cock and hold it there, deep, letting Mia choke round it every so often and then pulling back just enough.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/3.mp4">>
Then I lay Mia down along the cushions and spread the legs wide and plunge into Mia's pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/4.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ohh— ahh— god, ahh— sir—
@@
I turn Mia over and get her ass up and I fuck it harder than before, and put my thumb into Mia's asshole and feel the whole thing clench round it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/5.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ahh! ahh! ohh— f-fuck— ahhhnn—
@@
I pull out and stand and walk round into Mia's mouth and fuck her face like a mad man, using her like a cumrag.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/6.mp4">>
Then I throw Mia down onto the carpet and get in the other hole. She reacted with a little jump, but didn't complain, making me even more excited.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/7.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ohh god— ahh— slow, ahh— sir, please—
@@
After a few minutes I sit back down and make Mia take my balls in the mouth and then go lower and rim me, and Mia works at it without being told twice.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/8.mp4">>
Then I'm at the edge, so I stand and finish across Mia's face until it's painted white.
Mia stays where Mia is and takes it, and then wipes the eyes with the heel of one hand.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mia/scene3/9.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Thank you for punishing me for him, Master. I hope that pleased you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It'll do for now. Clean all this up before your mum's back. leave no evidence of your punishment.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Yes Master.
@@
Mia goes off for the cloth and the bucket.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And Mia. I'll be coming back round here to make your family mine.
@@
I wanted to see her reaction for my statement. Mia stops in the doorway with the bucket in hand and grins. Then she truns her face to me.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
I'll be very happy to please my Master by giving him my family as his slaves.
@@
I smile widely and the just turn around. I left her house and went to mine. I have to pass more time with Gianna to make her fall under my influence, and I want to take my revenge on Zack.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $zack.visibility = 1>><<set $gianna.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("mia04")>><<set $zack.influencelevel = "Hatred">><<set $gianna.influencelevel = "Friendly">>I'm cutting across the park when I spot the game going on at the basketball court. Zack's out in the middle of it on his own, practising free throws, and a few of his mates are up on the rail with a couple of girls.
Zack sees me coming. The ball in his hands and he puts a serious face on.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/zack/park.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What are you doing here? Want some tips on how to be more of a man?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm man enough. Ask your sister if you like, she'll tell you.
@@
That gets a laugh off the rail and it puts the wind up him. He bounces the ball once, hard, and his jaw sets. He then comes to me and some of his mates stop him and stand between us.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
You're not brave enough to have a fight with me though, are you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
A fight? There's no need for that. What about a ene on one. You and me, here and now.
@@
He laughs at that, his friends do that aswell, the he turns to the lads on the rail with his arms out like I've just said something clever.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
I'm the best player of the team on College, Could you believe this Juicer wants to try and beat me?
@@
The crowd is with him. He is respected on the team, and I may not now his skills, but they are good for sure. I had to gte the attention of the crowd back to me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
If you win, I leave your sister alone. If you lose, you lick my shoes.
@@
The laugh dies. He looks at the court and then at the crowd and then at me, and something like hurt crosses his face before it hardens into a grin. He thinks he has the control here, and he has. He's good at this and I'm not. He's better than me by a mile.
But I have an advantage that he doesn't. One of the stones powers is <b>Anima</b> wich takes what a man wants most and keeps buried and drags it up into real illusions and whispers where no one else is standing or talking. It doesn't alter his mind or will make him submit to me. It just manifest their deepest desires in front of his own eyes. Nobody else will see it. But he will have a hard time focusing, and will act wierd, making it easier for me to win this over.
There's a pressure behind my eyes when I try to use <b>Anima</b> on him, I can't contol it much and I''m sure it will only afect him a little, but enogh for me to take an edge over him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
First to five wins.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Deal, get ready to lose.
@@
(Here is a minigame that is still on development. Will come when the UI update is done)
[[Play|zack012]]The ball's still rolling when the match ends. His mates on the rail have gone dead quiet with their mouths open, the girls looking at each other, and the rest of the court is enjoying it.
I stand over the ball and let it sit.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Shoes, Zack. Pay up.
@@
He's got his hands on his hips, chest going, shaking his head before I've finished.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Nah. Nah, that was not fair. You did something to me.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Did I? What did I do to you?
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
I was seeing weird stuff. Out the corner of my eye. And hearing things, like — talking. Right by my ear. Kept putting me off.
@@
Someone in the crowd asks what stuff, and Zack waves a hand and won't say. He'd have to admit to the lewd noises, and he's not doing that out loud on a basketball court in front of everybody.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I never touched you. I wasn't even close to you before we started. A deal's a deal.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Not doing it. Not in front of everyone.
@@
He picks his bag up off the ground and slings it over one shoulder, and that's him going.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ladies and gentlemen, the big man who was going to show us how a real man behaves. Can't even stand by a bet.
@@
He keeps walking. His mates crowd round him asking what happened and trying to prop him back up.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Knew you'd run scared. Man enough to make a bet, not man enough to keep it.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
I'll do it. Just not now. Some other time.
@@
He says it to keep hold of a bit of dignity, but everyone's heard it, and everyone knows his word isn't worth much now. He's off across the park with two of his mates trailing after him and the rest of the court watching him go.
The others come over to praise my game. I pick the ball up and turn it over in my hands. The sweetest thing I've tasted in a long time, and it won't be the last of it.
[[Leave|Park][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("zack01")>><<set $zack.influencelevel = "Humiliated">><h2>Character Locations</h2>
<p>Choose which characters you want to include in the location system.</p>
<<button "Activate All">>
<<run $Characters.forEach(function(character) {
if (character.id !== "player" && character.visibility === 1) {
character.check = 1;
}
})>>
<<replace "#location-list">><<include "Location List">><</replace>>
<</button>>
<<button "Deactivate All">>
<<run $Characters.forEach(function(character) {
character.check = 0;
})>>
<<replace "#location-list">><<include "Location List">><</replace>>
<</button>>
<hr>
<div id="location-list">
<<include "Location List">>
</div><h3>Family</h3>
<<if $dick.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$dick.check" 1 0>> <<print $dick.name>><</if>>
<<if $alexis.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$alexis.check" 1 0>> <<print $alexis.name>><</if>>
<<if $eva.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$eva.check" 1 0>> <<print $eva.name>><</if>>
<<if $jake.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$jake.check" 1 0>> <<print $jake.name>><</if>>
<<if $kate.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$kate.check" 1 0>> <<print $kate.name>><</if>>
<<if $tyler.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$tyler.check" 1 0>> <<print $tyler.name>><</if>>
<<if $dad.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$dad.check" 1 0>> <<print $dad.name>><</if>>
<<if $mom.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$mom.check" 1 0>> <<print $mom.name>><</if>>
<<if $grandma.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$grandma.check" 1 0>> <<print $grandma.name>><</if>>
<h3>Work</h3>
<<if $gina.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$gina.check" 1 0>> <<print $gina.name>><</if>>
<<if $tom.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$tom.check" 1 0>> <<print $tom.name>><</if>>
<<if $robert.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$robert.check" 1 0>> <<print $robert.name>><</if>>
<h3>Neighbourhood</h3>
<<if $ashley.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$ashley.check" 1 0>> <<print $ashley.name>><</if>>
<<if $jeff.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$jeff.check" 1 0>> <<print $jeff.name>><</if>>
<<if $abella.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$abella.check" 1 0>> <<print $abella.name>><</if>>
<<if $gianna.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$gianna.check" 1 0>> <<print $gianna.name>><</if>>
<<if $mia.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$mia.check" 1 0>> <<print $mia.name>><</if>>
<<if $zack.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$zack.check" 1 0>> <<print $zack.name>><</if>>
<<if $lacy.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$lacy.check" 1 0>> <<print $lacy.name>><</if>>
<<if $jewelz.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$jewelz.check" 1 0>> <<print $jewelz.name>><</if>>
<<if $andy.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$andy.check" 1 0>> <<print $andy.name>><</if>>
<<if $mark.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$mark.check" 1 0>> <<print $mark.name>><</if>>
<<if $ex.visibility == 1>><<checkbox "$ex.check" 1 0>> <<print $ex.name>><</if>>I cut across the park again and I see that Zack is on the same court, practising his shooting and ball control. Only two of his mates are with him this time, sat on the rail with a ball of their own.
Zack spots me and the face that comes up is half rage and half worry.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You going to pay our debt? Or are still afraid of being a man?
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
You did something. I know you did. I just don't know what.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then it should be easy to beat a cheat, shouldn't it. I'm just arriving, alone. There is no crowd, so you should be able to play.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Rematch. Now.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
But why would I? You don't pay your debts, and You still owe me my victory
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
I will. I'll do it after. Double or nothing.
@@
He says it with his chin up, and both his mates are watching him say it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. Same terms. lick my shoes if you lose, and this time I also want you walk home with nothing on.
@@
The two on the rail laugh and one of them asked if I wanted him to be naked, and Zack looks at them and then back at me and doesn't blink.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Fine. You're on.
@@
He bounces the ball over to me and rolls his shoulders out.
[[Play|zack022]]The ball bounces away and dies against the fence. He's got his hands on his head and he's turned in a slow circle, his two mates are already getting up and grabbing their bags, clearly disappointed from Zack performance.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Nah, I can't. Not naked. I don't want to lick them. What is happening to me?
@@
His friends turn around with the intention to leave. One of them says something about havnig to be home and the other just shrugs, and then they both leave us alone, just the two of us and the ball.
He looks at me and there's proper fear in his face now. Not the grin, not the anger. Fear.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/zack/scared.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Shoes, Zack. Then you can take your clothes off.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
You did it again. Don't tell me you didn't, I felt it.
@@
I smile at him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Same excuse every time. Are you going to keep doing that all your life?
@@
He kicks the ball and then walks close to me, with a somehow determined look on his eyes..
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
I'm not doing it. Your shoes are filthy, my home is far away, and I know you did something.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You made the bet in front of your mates. Twice. Yet, you refuse to fulfil it. Twice. Who's the real man on this court, Zack?
@@
He doesn't answer. He just grabs his backpack and all his things. He then wants to take the tarmac, but i put my foot on it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This one stays with me.
@@
He looks at me, thinking of the posibility to enter a fight with me, but he quickly discard that thought and just turns around, defeated. Then he runs, straight off across the park, and I watch him go. The feeling in my chest is nothing but happiness. Next time I see him, I'll try to break his spirit.
[[Leave|Park][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("zack02")>><<set $zack.influencelevel = "Humiliated">>Mia comes running across the grass to me. She's bent double when she gets to me, hands on her knees, dragging air in, looking worried and with something to say.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Zack— he and some of his friends— they want to fight you. They're waiting on you.
@@
Zack, picking a fight. That's not the Zack I remember. I didn't think he still had a fire inside him to think this. It may be due to my closeness with his mother, or maybe is being pressured by his friends.
Doesn't matter, I'll deal with him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
He's found some nerve, then. Where is he Mia?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
By the court. Please don't be angry Master, I'm sorry for what he is doing.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't worry I don't blame you for this. Come with me, I have something in mind.
@@
They're stood about by the fence, five of them, and Zack's out in front of the rest trying to look like the one in charge. It's not working, and he knows it.
I stop short of them and turn to Mia.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I want to do something with you first.
@@
Mia smiles happy for the role I may have for her.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/zack/scene0/1.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Anything you want, master.
@@
So Mia walks past me and out in front of the of them, and calls her brother's name. He turns and goes closer to see what she wants. Then she pulls her top up over her tits and lifts her skirt at the front, then she puts two fingers between her legs and works them slowly, watching him.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene0/1.mp4">>
Zack's face goes from hard to baffled to mortified in about four seconds.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Mia— Mia! What are you doing? There's people here—
@@
She doesn't answer. She just turns and walks off towards the trees at the back of the court, and he follows her, leaving his friends behind.
There's a little forest behind the fence where the trees cut the court off. Mia comes and stands at my side. I already have my cock out and hard, ready for whats about to come. When Zack arrived, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What the heck Mia. Did he put you to this? You'll pay for this.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Did I do good, master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You did.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Get away from my sister. Mia go to the house.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
No Zack, I'm not leaving unless Master tells me to.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What are you talking about?
@@
Then I turn Mia around so her back's to me and put the head of my cock against her pussy standing up.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene0/2.mp4">>
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What the fuck. Mia, come on. Stop this nonesense. You're not even going to say anything?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Ohhh. What, Zack. mmmm Master.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
He's humiliating you. And now he's after Mum as well. I saw him closing into mother on our own house. You shouldn't be hooking up with him.
@@
Mia laughs at him, and it's a proper little sneer.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
He's got a real— cock Zack— he's a real man, and he is my Master—— Ahhh, And if he wants to—Mmmmm— have Mum, he'll have Mum, and he'll do it as a real man would.
@@
Zack's face pulls into something between disgust and shock, he tries to speak, but the words are not comming out.
I put a hand on Mia's shoulder and push her down, and she goes to her knees and takes me in her mouth.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl. Thanks for your words. Know use your mouth for something else.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene0/3.mp4">>
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What did you do to her? She wasn't like this.
@@
I look down at Mia working and don't look up.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
She looks happy where she is.
@@
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
I'm warning you. Either you leave my mum and my sister alone or I'll kill you.
@@
I laugh and push mia's head further in.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You? You think you can do me something?
@@
He's got no answer to that. So he comes at me.
I push Mia out to the side and then he's on me swinging.
It's clumsy, all of it. Wild arms, no weight behind any of it, throwing everything at where I was a second ago. A decent basketball player, but a poor fighter, and he's angry enough to make it worse.
It doesn't last long. I let him have the first two blows and then put one into his face and he folds. After that he's on his hands and knees with his nose running red down onto his chin and into his teeth.
I stand over him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Mia. Get over here and kneel down by him.
@@
She does it, and she looks at her brother bleeding on the floor from down on her knees. Her face only express happyness and there is no sign of simpathy for her brother.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll fuck your sister whenever I want her. And your mother's next.
@@
He lifts his head enough to look up at me, and the blood's running off his chin to his shirt, and there's fear all over his face. Proper fear this time, with no temper.
I leave him there bleeding and walk off with Mia still on her knees beside him. I told her to help him get home. He is one step away from being my bitch.
[[Leave|Park][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("zack03")>><<set $zack.influencelevel = "Terrified">>The bell goes and I get the door, and there's Zack stood on the step.
He's gone to bits. The eyes are dead in his head, his clothes hang off him, and whatever's left behind them isn't all there. His face is still bruised from our little fight. I smile.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Well well. What's a loser like you doing at my door?
@@
Then I saw Mia coming up the path behind him shouting.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Don't do it! Zack— Zack, don't—
@@
My face got confused, and then I saw it. He lifts a gun at me. Three shots sound around my house, and I'm on the floor with my back against the skirting.
Mum and Dad come running out of the kitchen and so do $dick.name and $tyler.name, and they get hold of him and pin him against the wall. Mia's crying, and somebody's shouting about an ambulance, all of them are horrified for what happened to their Master. But then they all just went quite. I stood up, three flattened bullets drop out of my shirt and ring on the floor, and I pull the front of my shirt and look at my chest with my heart going 200mbp, and there isn't so much as a mark on it.
I calm my self down and all the girls around me. Zack stops fighting the hands on him.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
What— What are you? What kind of monster are you?
@@
Even I don't know how to respond thaat question. Mom's asking if I'm alright, $tyler.name asking if I need anything, and I don't answer either of them. I take Zack by the back of the neck and walk him through into the dining room, and he comes without a fight in him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Mia. In here.
@@
She follows me, still concerned of what happened to me. I feel my power at it's peak, I feel how it is flowing like crazy to Zack, making him limper and uglyer, sagging in my grip like something drained. I sense a feeling of huge power.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Last time we spoke I told you what I'd be doing to your sister. Whenever I wanted her.
@@
Mia smiles. He says nothing.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Take your clothes off Mia.
@@
Mia's out of her clothes in a minute and standing there, and I sit Zack down on a chair to watch it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're going to watch all of it.
@@
He's too far gone to argue. He just sits with his hands on his knees.
Mia goes down in front of me and takes it in her mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/1.mp4">>
Then I put her up on the table and pull Zack's chair round.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Rub her clit. Go on.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/2.mp4">>
He reaches in and does it, clumsy and unsure, but she's wet enough already that it makes his fingers moist. Then I turn her over onto her hands and knees on the table and take her from behind, and she keeps her eyes on her brother the whole way.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
You like what you're seeing, Zack? Ahh— look at it. Look.
@@
I pull out and sit down and have her come and clean it off me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
She's one of a lot of obedient slaves now. Your mum and dad included.
@@
Zack's face goes horrified, but still terrified to do something.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Don't worry about it. You'll be one too, soon enough.
@@
I put Mia back on the table and finish over her belly and her cunt, and it's a lot.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Lick it off her. All of it.
@@
He gets down and hesitates, and Mia shoves the back of his head in with her hand and holds him there until he's licking, and swallowing, and she doesn't let go until the skin's clean.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/6.mp4">>
Something starts happening to him while he's down there. The line of his shoulders narrows, the weight comes off his chest, the jaw softens. He gets up and he's lighter and rounder than he was, and he's stood there looking down at himself with his mouth open.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Mia. Strip him.
@@
She does, and pulls his shorts off last, and what's left between his legs is a stub of a cock about the size of a thumb.
I take him by the wrist and put him on the sofa and push my cock into his mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/7.mp4">>
He gags on it and his eyes water, and once it's wet enough I haul him up and get into his ass raw.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/8.mp4">>
The little thing between his legs shrinks while I'm in him. It pulls in on itself and the seam closes over, and by the time he's stopped making noise about it there's a pussy there instead.
So I put him on top of me and let him sink down onto it, and dump everything I've got into him.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/zack/scene1/9.mp4">>
He ends up on the floor after, curled, ruined, with his legs still shaking. Her groin driping fresh cum from inside her pussy, and Mia still looking at what happened.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
What are you going to do Master?
@@
I think on what to transfomr her, He used to be a proud men, and know he is reduces to nothing, I could use him as a modest girl, putting him on it's place, or maybe something more of a slut.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/zack/modest/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
<img src= img/neighbourhood/zack/slut/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
[[Choose to make her a modest girll|zack05][$zack.influencelevel = "modest"]]
[[Choose to make her a slut|zack05][$zack.influencelevel = "slut"]]Mia gets the door and stands back to let me in.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Who's in today?
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Just Mum. She's on the back with her flowers.
@@
I go through the house and to the back door. Then I saw her at the end of the garden, down on a kneeler, working on some yellow flowers.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/gianna/garden.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Oh— hello. Didn't hear you come out.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hi, sorry, I didn't want to interrupt. What are you at?
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Weeding round the flowers. And cutting the ones that are ready, I sold a few of them.
@@
She's got a trug beside her with a couple of bunches in it and her fingers are black to the second knuckle.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Here. Let me take that end.
@@
She hands me the trowel without much fuss and I get down and work the other way along the line and we talk across it, about the flowers and the names of them and which of them want sun and which don't, and the afternoon goes by quicker than it ought to.
By the end the trug's full and my knees are filthy.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
That's a big help. Thank you. You staying for dinner?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not tonight. Got to get off. I'll come by and give you a hand again, though.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
You're welcome to. It's more of a job for two rather than one.
@@
She smiled at me and put some pretty eyes after saying that. I then entered the house and wnet to the front door. Before leaveving I turn and see her one last time. I will have to come by more often to keep her in my influence.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(2)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("gianna01")>><<set $gianna.influencelevel = "Interested">>I get to the house and went straight round the side and into the back garden, I saw her down with the flowers again. When I was about to greet her, I saw Mark comming out of the back door and across the grass towards her, and I stop where I was and let the fence cover me.
<img @src="$mark.image" class="intro-image">
He doesn't say hello. He starts straight in, and he's not keeping his voice down.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
How much have you spent on this? All of it.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Not much. And I sell a few of them, so they are giving back.
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Not much? The bills say otherwise. You're not covering what you put into it, you're nowhere near it. It's a hobby dressed up as work.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
It's what I like doing. And I'm trying my best with the selling, I am trying—
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
It won't work. So stop putting money at it. Seeds, compost, all of it. That's the end of it. We don't have money to throw it away on plants.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
But—
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Enough, my decision is final.
@@
She doesn't get a word back in before he is gone in through the door and shut it after him.
I stay put a minute, then come back out the way I came in and round to the front so it doesn't look like I've been stood there.
She's still on kneeling when I come round the side again, and she's looking at the flowers like if they just got paler than it was five minutes ago.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Afternoon.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Oh. Hello $player.name. Didn't see you. Just arrive?
@@
She turns her face and puts a fake smile to hide her feelings.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
How's the day. You're garden looks as pretty as always
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Thank you, everything is fine, but I'll have to stop for the day. We can talk other day.
@@
She then turns to the door and enters the house. Marks words really hurt her. I should take advantage of it on my next visit
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("gianna02")>>I ring the doorbell waiting for someone to show up. Gianna opens the door and she's got the face of someone who's been crying and stopped in a hurry.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Oh! Hi $player.name, I didn't expected you. Come in.
@@
I follow her through to the kitchen and she puts the kettle on like it matters.
Then Mark's in the doorway with his arms folded, giving me a look up and down.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Alright. What's he doing here?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I like flowers. Been giving her a hand with the garden.
@@
That does it. He turns away from me entirely, like I'm a piece of furniture.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
What's this about, Gianna? You can't do a bit of gardening on your own now? Got to have this guy in to help you? What is it, are you a slut now or what?
@@
She opens her mouth but he didn't let her respond.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Do you even know who this is? Do you hear your son? That's the one that's been humiliating this family, making a show of Zack and disrispecting him.
@@
He swings back to her.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
So stop standing there gormless. Escort him out And see him out.
@@
Then he's got his hand on the door and a last look for me over his shoulder.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
I don't want to see you on this house again.
@@
The door goes and she's crying properly now, one hand over her mouth. and the other looking for a napkin.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Sorry. I didn't wanted to get you in trouble.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
You don't have to be sorry. It's a Mark problem. It's been a Mark problem a long while. I know that you are not a bad person, Zack is only a bad loser.
@@
I put my arms round her and she goes into my shoulder and shakes with it. While I'm holding her, I see Zack over the top of her head on the stairs, maybe drawn from the discusion.
I catch his eye and wink, giving him the nastiest little smile I've got, with his mother crying into my chest.
He looks back at me like he wants to say something, then thinks better of it with her in the state she's in, and turns and goes back up.
After a bit she pulls away and wipes her face with the flat of her hand.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Thanks for that. Really. But it's better if you get off before he comes back through.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You know where I am. You can count on me. I'll stil be checking on you.
@@
She smiles and then comes with me to the entrance. She wish me goodbye and then close the door. She is in a fragile state and I can capitalize on that. I just have to find an opportunity to do it.
[[Continue|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("gianna03")>>I get to Abella's and let myself in and go up.
She's sat on her bed and she smiles when I come in the door.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Morning Master. How's your day going?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright. Busy. Everything set for today?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
All of it. Hotel this afternoon. He's told Gianna he will be on a course all night.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And the recording. Don't forget the recording.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I won't.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Once you have it you have to send it to her. Send it the minute it's done.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Yes Master
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'll be at her house on the evening.
@@
She nods, and I leave her to it.
[[Continue|gianna05]]I'm on the edge of the bed waiting for them, when the door goes and they come in by the stairs, and both of them greet me the way they should.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Master.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Sit down. Both of you.
@@
They sit. I let them wait a second.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm having toubles dealing with your mother Mia. Your father is interfering with the time I spent with her, and banned me from your house. He also got Gianna frightened and wants to destroy her garden. She has no time to deal with me.
@@
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
What can I do to help you get her Master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I have a plan. Abella, you'll deal with Mark. He's the type of man that would do a slutty latina the minute one's put in front of him.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
You are right Master. He has looked at me before and also make lascive eye contact. Before you made me yours, I play along with him, but he never made a move.
@@
I nod at her, then turn to Mia.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I need you to speak with your mother. I need her to not be mad at me for what happened with Zack on the park, you have to tell her that he came at me and I only defended myself. You'll have to be convincing, so she believes your story. I'm sure Mark skipped the part when I fucked you.
@@
Mia smiles at the image of us fucking.
@@.mia;
<img @src="$mia.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mia.name>><hr>
Yes Master. I'll do it tonight.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on then. Get it done.
@@
She leaves my room, and leaves Abella and me on the room.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're getting him out Friday. Get him hooked on it.
@@
She pulls a face at that.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I'd do anything for you. I'd fuck any man you point at. It's just—
@@
She takes the hem of her top and pulls it up over her head and drops it on the floor, and her tits come out and settle.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I'm yours. I don't want you sat here wondering if I've gone off it.
@@
I smile and get my cock out.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I know what you are. Down.
@@
She's off the bed and on it and I push into her mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene0/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
It's you that's got the best chance with him. Nobody else would get near in a short time. And I need it recorded.
@@
She pulls off long enough to talk.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Recorded?
@@
I pull her up and she gets the idea and straddles me and sinks down.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene0/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yes, a recording of him in a bed that isn't his does a lot of damage. I need Gianna to be as low as she can get before I take her. So when I get to her house, she will be open for me.
@@
I get my hands on her hips and start driving up into her from underneath and she goes loud with it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene0/3.mp4">>
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Ahh— ohh god— ahhhnn— Master—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And I've a plan for him after. He doesn't know it yet.
@@
The pressure's coming up in me and I get her off onto the floor on her back and finish over her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene0/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Just fuck him. Keep your mind on his cock and think on me while you fuck him. You'll know what to do with him when the moment comes. That is part of my powers.
@@
She's lying there with my cum cooling on her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on. Get off. I want to sleep
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Yes Master
@@
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("gianna031")>><<nobr>>
<<if $zack.influencelevel == "modest">>
<<set $zack.image = "img/neighbourhood/zack/modest/intro.jpg">>
<<set $zack.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/zack/modest/portrait.jpg">>
<<elseif $zack.influencelevel == "slut">>
<<set $zack.image = "img/neighbourhood/zack/slut/intro.jpg">>
<<set $zack.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/zack/slut/portrait.jpg">>
<</if>>
<<if $zack.influencelevel == "modest">>
<<set _path = "img/neighbourhood/zack/modest/scene1/">>
<<elseif $zack.influencelevel == "slut">>
<<set _path = "img/neighbourhood/zack/slut/scene1/">>
<</if>>
<<set _video1 = _path + "1.mp4">><<set _video2 = _path + "2.mp4">><<set _video3 = _path + "3.mp4">><<set _video4 = _path + "4.mp4">><<set _video5 = _path + "5.mp4">><<set _video6 = _path + "6.mp4">>
<</nobr>>
She's still on the floor with her legs shaking when she gets her breath enough to talk.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Thank you. For making this new me. I hope it pleases you Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You can thank me better than that.
@@
I stand up over her and she knows what's wanted and lifts her head to it, and gets me back in her mouth while I'm stood over her face.
<<video _video1>>
Then I get down on my back on the floor and pull her up over me.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not that hole. The other one.
@@
She reaches back and finds it and lowers herself down onto it, and it takes her a bit, and then she's riding it with her hands flat on my chest.
<<video _video2>>
I turn her off me onto her hands and knees and get back into her ass from behind and give it to her properly.
<<video _video3>>
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Ahh— ohh, god, it's— ahhhnn—
@@
Then I lie back again and have her down on it with her tongue.
<<video _video4>>
She's working at it when I start pushing up into her mouth from below, and she's got nowhere to go so she takes it, and the noises she makes round it are near enough squealing.
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Ghhh ——mmmm—
@@
Then I decided to lift her up and fuck her hard from below. She could'nt hold her moans from my vicious atack.
<<video _video5>>
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Ahh— Yes Master— You fuck me so good— Keep going
@@
Last of it, I get her up onto her knees and finish across her face, and she holds still for it with her eyes shut and her mouth open and takes the lot.
<<video _video6>>
@@.zack;
<img @src="$zack.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $zack.name>><hr>
Thank you master for giving me all your cum
@@
How should I call this new girl now?
<<nobr>>
<<if $zack.influencelevel == "modest">>
<<textbox "$zack.name" "Alaina">>
<<elseif $zack.influencelevel == "slut">>
<<textbox "$zack.name" "Agatha">>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I know want you both to leave. I'll go if I need something
@@
They both nod in understanding and left the house. I have conquered their house completly. The neighbourhood is almost mine.
[[Continue|Living room][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("zack04")>><<set $zack.relationship = "Slave">>I ring the bell and get nothing. I ring again and it's a while before the chain goes and the door opens. Gianna is there, her face is wrecked, eyes red raw and puffy.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Oh— what are you doing here?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Never mind that. What happened? Why are you crying?
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Nothing. It's nothing.
@@
I come in past her and take her face in both hands and she doesn't fight it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Tell me.
@@
She hesitates, but then gets her phone and turns it round for me and shows me a video
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene2/1.mp4">>
It's Abella on top of Mark, riding him, in a hotel room.
I smile before I've thought about it.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Somebody send it to me. This afternoon. What did I do? What's the matter with me that he'd—
@@
She's off again and I get my arms round her and she comes in against me, and I can feel it happen under my hands. My power going into her, sinking down, the way she stops pulling away and starts leaning.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Nothing's the matter with you. Look at you. He's a fool, and he'll answer to me for it.
@@
She looks up at me with her eyes wet and her mouth open and something else coming into them now.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
You're a man. A real man. Not like the ones in this house.
@@
She stands back off me and her hands are shaking.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Wait— sorry, I shouldn't have said that.
@@
She starts feeling horny and her body is arching for something.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Please stay here.
@@
She rushes up the stairs and I decided to go after her. Iapproach her room and open the bedroom door.
She's got a little pink set on, hardly anything to it, and one hand already between her legs.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/0.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
What's happening to me?
@@
Then she sees me and jumps half out of her skin.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Close the door. Close it—
@@
I shut it behind me and approach her in that submissive pose.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're beautiful. You know that? Standing there like that, you've got me so hard.
@@
Her eyes go down to my groin and she bites her lip.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Maybe your husband doesn't appreciate what he's got. But I would.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Take them off. Go on. Take them off.
@@
I undo my pants and push them down and she looks at it and her hand comes up to her mouth.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
God. Look at the size of that.
@@
She can't wait any longer. She's off the bed onto her knees and straight onto it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Whose is bigger? His or mine?
@@
She pulls off it.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Yours. God, yours.
@@
She gets it between her tits and squeezes them round it and works me up and down.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
I haven't had a good fucking in years. Years.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then get on it.
@@
She smiles and turns and gets up, Then she put her ass out at me before she lowers herself down.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn round. I want to see your face.
@@
She does it and rides facing me, and she's not holding back on the noise.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Mmggghh— Fuck it's so big—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You like that?
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
I love it— ohh, I love it—
@@
I tip her forward onto her hands and knees and get over her and drive into her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Ahh! ahh— ohh god, ahhhnn—
@@
Then I turn her onto her back and keep going, right down on her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Who's your owner?
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
You are— ahh— you are, I'm yours—
@@
She screams with it and her nails go into my back and she's shaking under me.
The pressure's right up in me and I don't pull out. I put it all inside her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene1/7.mp4">>
I stay in her a minute and then get up off her, and she gets herself off the bed and down onto her knees on the floor.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
I'm your slave. Yours to serve.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You are. And I've got plans for you. Good ones. There is something I have stored for him.
@@
She looks up at me with her hair stuck to her face.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Tell me. Tell me the details.
@@
[[Mark's Evening|mark01]]Mark's got a beer in his hand and his back to the wall when Abella comes over and puts her hand flat on his chest.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
You ready?
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Yeah. Yeah, alright.
@@
She takes the bottle off him and puts it on the sill and gets up on him facing him and sinks down onto his cock.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene2/1.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Ever had one like that before? Eh? Ever had a proper cock on you?
@@
She looks him dead in the eye and doesn't answer him and keeps riding.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Go on, slow down a bit, I'm not—
@@
She doubles down instead.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene2/2.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Bloody hell. You're eager for it, aren't you.
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
I want it over with.
@@
He pulls a face like he's not sure he's heard her right.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Over with? What d'you mean, over with?
@@
She gets both hands on his shoulders and pins him back against the couch and goes faster still.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Oh— oh, I'm close. I'm close, get off— get off a minute—
@@
She gets off and pulls him up to his feet by the wrist and gets him in her mouth instead.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/gianna/scene2/4.webm">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Oh fuck— I'm cumming.
@@
He finishes groaning, and she doesn't let up, just keeps working him through it.
Then something starts feeling wierd down there. A heat, and then worse than a heat.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Ah— ah, that's burning. Abella. Abella, that's burning—
@@
He can't get away from her. She's got him by the hips and he's pinned and she keeps going.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Stop. Stop a minute, will you— oh god, it's hurting— stop—
@@
She doesn't stop. He's shouting now, both hands on her shoulders trying to push her off and getting nowhere, and then all at once she lets go and stands back.
Aliviated, he looks down, but see's something that scared him to death. There's a little stub where his cock was. A quarter inch of it, no more.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
What the fuck. What the fuck have you done to me—
@@
She's picking her clothes up off the chair and getting dressed while he's still staring.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
What did you do? Abella— what did you do?
@@
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Doing the will of my Master.
@@
He gets up to go after her and she turns and kick him into his jaw and he goes down onto the floor and stays there.
She's at the door with her phone in her hand.
@@.abella;
<img @src="$abella.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $abella.name>><hr>
Master's going to be so happy.
@@
[[Finish|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mark01")>><<run $completedQuests.push("gianna04")>><<set $gianna.relationship = "Slave">><<set $gianna.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $mark.influencelevel = "Dickless">>It's morning and I come up out of a good night of dreams, slow and easy, before my eyes are even properly open.
I then felt something in the air. A strange little current running round the house. I lie still and reach out for it and it comes to me like a thread, and then a link closes and I'm looking through Gianna's eyes.
There's a cage in the front room with a blanket over the base of it and Mark is standing on it a dog mask strapped over his head.
Gianna is behind him with the strap-on and she's fucking the shit out of him.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Filthy dog. Dirty little cheating dog—
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Gianna— Gianna, slow down a minute—
@@
She goes faster instead and gets a fist in the back of his hair.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
An attempt at a man. That's what you are. An attempt.
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
I'm not— ohh, god—
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Get down and clean it. Go on. Clean it off.
@@
He's reluctant. He turns and looks at it and you can see him working out what's on it.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
That's— that's not clean—
@@
She puts a hand on the back of his head and pushes and he goes and gets his mouth round it and starts licking.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Useless. Useless man. This is your place now, so get used to it.
@@
She has him back up on the cage on his back and gets into him again.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Ahh— ahh, go slowly, go slowly, please—
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Flip. Round. Come on.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene1/4.mp4">>
He's back down on it with his mouth and she's holding his head steady.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Like the taste of your own filth, do you?
@@
He mumbles something round the strap.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Was she worth it? Was she worth all this?
@@
He doesn't answer and she pushes him back against the cage and shoves in deeper and he starts to shout.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Ahh! ahh— ohh, ohh god, ahhhnn— ahh!
@@
He gets louder and louder and then he's coming, and he's shaking right at the top of the cage, I feel it happen. My influence going down the thread and into him, settling in.
His body starts to transform. leaving his tiny cock, but making her more like a woman.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
There we are. Now look at you. I'll make a good wife out of you. Or better, a Slave.
@@
I let the thread go and come back into my own head and sit up in my own bed.
It's not even eight and the day's already off to a start. Mark is almost done, I would just have to complete his transformation.
I smile for myself, and put some clothes on.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mark02")>><<set $mark.influencelevel = "Feminized">><<set $mark.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/mark/portrait2.jpg">>
I come through the house looking for Mark. When I get to the living room, I found him a little busy. Gianna's sat back on the sofa with a leash in her hand and Mark's down with his tongue between her toes, working along each one.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/1.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Every one of them. Clean between them, too.
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Yes, mistress.
@@
She sees me and takes Mark by the hair and shoves his face straight into her cunt.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/2.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Master. Forgive me not getting up to greet you properly. I'm teaching this bitch how to serve you.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
No problem, I like the view.
@@
I look down at him.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Liking the new you, Mark?
@@
He gets one eye up over her thigh and gives me a defiant sort of look. Gianna's grab him from the hair before it's he can process what's happening, and sits down on his face.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/3.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Is that how you treat your master? Ask his forgiveness. Go on.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Let her breathe a minute.
@@
She stands off him and he's gasping on the floor with his mouth wet.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Watch this. You'll like this.
@@
She ties a blindfold over his eyes and gets an ice cube out of a glass and starts running it over his skin, along the ribs, up the inside of the arm.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/4.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Feel that? How's that feel?
@@
He's twitching under it and can't see where the next one's coming from.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Turn round.
@@
He turns and she lights a candle and tips wax down his back and he flinches with each drop.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/5.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Do you know your place?
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Yes, mistress.
@@
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
On your knees, then.
@@
She brings him round to face where I am and by now I've got my clothes off. She takes my cock and gives it a few slow strokes to show him.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
You do a good job of this and there's a reward in it.
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Yes, mistress.
@@
I put it in his mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/6.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Real cock. Better than a bit of plastic, isn't it. And you thank master for it.
@@
The power's moving in him, low down, working at him. I can feel it starting.
I get down on the sofa and push my cock back into his mouth from where I'm lying, and have Gianna come and help him, her tongue on my balls and then under, and I can feel her there as much as his mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/7.mp4">>
Then I'm up again and back into him and Gianna's behind me with her tongue, and I push deeper and deeper until the power's got all of him. i feel how his little cock goes under and a pussy comes through.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/8.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Right. Now let me get her ready to have that new hole used.
@@
I pull Gianna onto the sofa and have Mark crawl in and get his mouth on her, and then I get into him from behind while he keeps sucking her pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/9.mp4">>
I want deeper. I pull him back onto me and put my foot on the back of his head and push it down into his pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/10.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Take it. All of it, take all of that cock, don't you dare—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Use your mouth for something useful.
@@
She puts her head over him and every so often I pull out of him and push it into her mouth and then back again.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/11.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Fuck me. Master, please, fuck me—
@@
I lay her on her back and give her what she's asked for, and Mark's mouth comes in at it when it's wanted.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/12.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Thank you. Thank you for using me— Mark, keep master lubed and ready.
@@
I stack Mark over her and go from one hole to the other, in and out of each of them by turns, and they're both shouting for more of it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/13.mp4">>
Then I get Mark up and take her leg over my arm and have her stood against me, and get back inside her face to face.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/14.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
You like that, do you? Do you?
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
I love it. Ohh— I love it—
@@
Gianna's working herself on the sofa and getting close, so I have her stand and come to my side, then I put Mark down on his knees with his face under her.
I get two fingers up Giannas pussy and work them till she's coming, all over his face.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/15.mp4">>
Then my cock goes into Mark's mouth.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Come here.
@@
I take Mark to the sofa and get under him and fuck him from below while she kisses me, and Gianna leans over the both of us and we start kissing each other like crazy
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/16.mp4">>
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
How's master's cock feel, then?
@@
She tries to answer and it comes out as a moan instead.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
It OOOooooohh— Is Mmmmmm—
@@
Then I put Gianna on her side and get back into her, Mark gets down and waits with his mouth open for whenever I want to use it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/17.mp4">>
I stand up and put Gianna on her back and go fucked her until the pressure's right at the top of me. Mark's there, ready to take my cum if I want to paint her.
I pull out and finish all over Gianna's body, up her stomach and over her tits.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/18.mp4">>
Then I have Mark in and licking it up off her, and he goes all over her, her stomach and her tits, and doesn't leave a smear behind.
When it's all off her he crawls up and puts his mouth on Gianna's and they kiss. Then he pushes my load from his mouth into hers and she swallows it down with him.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/scene2/19.mp4">>
After that he just lies there on the floor at the side of the sofa, done in, with his legs still going now and then, and waits to see what I'll do with him next.
When I was about to decie what to do with him, Gianna asks for a favor.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Master, I have a request for you
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What is it?
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
I know you will change him to your liking, but can I ask you to made her certain way?
@@
I was surpised with her request. It's the first time one of my slaves asks me for something like this.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What do you have in mind for your husband?
@@
She smiles, and whispers into my ear her ideas for Mark. I loved the enthusiasm of how she asks for it, and In the end, I accept her request.
[[Continue|mark04]]<<nobr>>
<<set $mark.image = "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/intro.jpg">>
<<set $mark.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/portrait.jpg">>
<</nobr>>
I complete the transformation as gianna requested. The skin has gone pale and smooth all over, the hair's black and shiny and falls to her shoulders, and she's got a pair of little perky tits stood up on her chest.
@@.gianna;
<img @src="$gianna.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $gianna.name>><hr>
Thank you. For listening my request Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Pleasure. Now I'll have to use the poor thing.
@@
I go over to Mark and take her up off the floor and carry her up to their bedroom, and put her down on the bed.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Make this new me yours. Please.
@@
I smile and pulle her cloe to me. We kissed, and she gets her hands up into my hair. and pushing her whole body up to me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Please Master, use me.
@@
I turn her over onto her hands and knees and get into her pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/2.mp4">>
She's tight, squeezing at me like virgin teenager. She is enjoying every second of it.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Oh yes— Master—
@@
I lay her down on her back and get over her and watch her face while I fuck her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
I love you. Ohh, I love you—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not worried about your son, then? This might be his destiny.
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Only worry I've got its whether I'm pleasing my master. Ahh— that's the only one.
@@
I get onto my back and have her down on it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
The taste of that. Your cock and my own juices, together. It's the best combination that could ever be.
@@
She makes sure to leave it clean with her tongue, eager to taste it all.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Let me ride you. Please, Master, let me.
@@
I nod and she gets up of me, and I take a handful of each of her tits.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Turn round. Let me see that ass jump.
@@
She turns and does it, and it bounces nicely.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
This cock's been in your sweet daughter as well, you know.
@@
She folds herself straight down over me and gets me in her mouth again, looking up at me the whole time.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/7.mp4">>
She comes off it to talk.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
A cock like this deserves to be worshipped. By everybody. And it will be.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Would you like to have another daughter?
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
I like what l pleases you the most Master.
@@
I put her on her back again and get in her and go hard. The pressure's coming up and I ask her where she wants it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Where do you want my cum?
@@
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Inside. Please, master— inside me—
@@
I do. Deep, all of it, and she's got her nails in my back.
I pull out and look at my load coming back out of her, and push my fingers in after it and scoop some up, then I put my cock back in.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/mark/girl/scene1/8.mp4">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Did you— was that deep inside Master?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Deep as it goes.
@@
I hold my fingers up to her mouth and she takes them in and cleans them.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Got a name in mind for yourself?
@@
She lies there thinking a minute.
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Could I be Evelyn?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
hmm, let me think
@@
<<textbox "$mark.name" "Evelyn">>
@@.mark;
<img @src="$mark.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $mark.name>><hr>
Thank you. Thank you for the name. Thank you for everything Master.
@@
I get my clothes back on and pat her head. I then leave her room and went downstairs. I saw Zack comming up and he looks at me is surprise, I smile at him and push him on my way down. He is next.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("mark03")>><<set $mark.influencelevel = "Feminized">><<set $mark.relationship = "Slave">>I'm out jogging in the park when I spot a girl that catches my eye— blue leggings, grey top, moving easy on the path ahead of me.
Where have I seen her before?
<img src= img/neighbourhood/ashley/meet.jpg class="intro-image">
She catches me looking. Checks me out and then smiles. She comes over to me.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Hey. Lost something?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Sorry. Didn't mean to stare you out of it. It's just that you looked very good on that.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm $player.name.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Ashley. And don't be sorry — being stalked by a pretty boy's never a bad thing.
@@
I smile at her direct flirting.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Where've I seen you before, Ashley? I can't remember where.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
The shop. Down the road, round the corner. I work there
@@
That's it. I knew that her face was familiar.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
That's it. Might drop in on you some time, then.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Might, yeah. See you round, $player.name
@@
She winks and she's off back down the path, and I let her get a bit of a start on me before I carry on. I'm sure she would be an easy target.
[[Leave|Park][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $ashley.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("ashley00")>><<set $ashley.influencelevel = "Interested">>The store is an old building with shelves too close together and everything on them priced at double what it's worth.
Ashley's on the register, mid-sale, and she sees me over her shoulder and smiles.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene0.jpg class="intro-image">
She rings the sale through and the customer goes, and I come up to the counter.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright, Ashley.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Alright $player.name. Didn't think you'd actually come to visit me.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Told you I might. Is there a special discount for pretty boys, then?
@@
She giggles at that.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
No discounts. But I might take a different payment off you, if it came to it.
@@
We look at each other smiling with complicity in our eyes.
Then we just talk for a while. Somebody comes in for a paper and a pint of milk and she serves them round the side of me without stopping the conversation, and then somebody else does, and we're still at it, leaning in closer and closer, laughing at nothing much.
Then it's the end of her shift and she's got her bag up on the counter.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I've loved this, you know.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
So have I. You are one of the funniest girls I've met.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Here. You get a prize for turning up.
@@
She checks down the shop both ways to see who's watching, then pulls her top up and flashes her tits at me.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/0.mp4">>
I take my time over looking them. They are round and firm, very pretty for her.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Keep coming in. We'll see if we can come to an arrangement on that discount.
@@
She goes off through to the back and I leave the shop. I have to convince her to fuck on the store.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(1)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("ashley01")>><<set $ashley.influencelevel = "Flirting">>I go back to the store and she's on the aisle looking like the day's already too long, and then she sees me and it changes.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
You came back.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Told you I would.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Nobody's coming in today. It's being so boring. You'd best stay a while.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I would, but I'm after a few bits and I've left my wallet at home. I'll have to come back later.
@@
She gets a hold of my arm before I can turn.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
We can come to an arrangement.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What sort of arrangement?
@@
She checks down the shop, then goes and turns the sign and pulls the doors shut and locks them.
Then she comes back and pulls her top up.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Be creative.
@@
I get my cock out and she smiles down at it.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I knew you'd be worth it. Look at the size of that.
@@
She gets down on her knees and onto it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yes, now use your tits.
@@
She gets it between them and squeezes and works me with them.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Right. It's time to start processing the payment.
@@
She knows what that means, so she bents over the shelf and I get in her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Ohh— more. More, go on—
@@
I take her over to the counter and put her against it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You've got to register this one.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Yes oh— Let me ride. Please— let me get on top—
@@
I get down on the floor and she comes down onto me and rides.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Seems that there is something wrong with my payment methos. Better clean it up
@@
Then I'm up she's on her knees, "Cleaning" the payment method to finish the payment.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Yes, just lik ethat, let's try again
@@
I get back down and pull her over the top of me and pound up into her as hard as I can.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Hard. Give it me hard—
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/7.mp4">>
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Ahh— ohh god, I love it, I love it—
@@
The pressure's coming up in me and I get up and stand over her.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Payment's coming through.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Give it me. Go on—
@@
I finish all over her face. filling it with my cum.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/ashley/scene1/8.mp4">>
She scoops what's on her cheeks up into her mouth and gets it down her.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Thanks for that. You've done my day.
@@
I then felt how her mind is know mine, so I decide to leave it clear right know.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're mine now, you know.
@@
She bends down to the floor.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I'm yours. You're my master.
@@
I get my clothes on and leave her where she is, I then told her that I will leave the store open, so she better get dress before someone shows up.
[[Leave|Neighbourhood][$time.passTime(2)]]<<run $completedQuests.push("ashley02")>><<set $ashley.influencelevel = "Corrupted">><<set $ashley.relationship = "Slave">>I get to the store and she's waiting behind the counter and she knows why I'm here.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ready?
@@
She nods.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
He gets the fuck, and then you take his virility off him. I'll be linked with you the whole time. Anything goes wrong, I'm there.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I'll be ready. I'll do it right Master.
@@
I go home and get on the bed. It's near dark by the time I connetc with her looking through her eyes.
He's got her in the office. There's a fake window behind him showing a sunny day that isn't happening, and the whole room is just fake and ugly.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Alright then. Time to start your training.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I know what you meant by it.
@@
She takes her coat off and she's in black underwear, and his mouth drops open.
She closes the gap between them and leans forward.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Wasn't this what you wanted?
@@
He looks at her, and the he gropes her tits, and decides to get his mouth on them.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Knew you'd be a good employee. Knew it the minute I saw you.
@@
She stands there, not doing much about it.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Go on then. Get down there.
@@
She goes down and gets on his cock.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Ha! Look at that. I said there'd be one girl wouldn't be too proud to take the initiative.
@@
He puts her up on the desk and gets into her pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Too big for you, am I? Eh?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
It's fine.
@@
That gets her a look. He pulls out and gets down on the desk himself and has her over him.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Fine, is it? Right. Get on it, and I'll show you fine. I'm going to taste that sweet pussy of yours and make it come.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene1/4.mp4">>
He's at her and she's at him and he's going red with it. I can feel him getting close, and she can too, and she gets off and down onto her knees.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
I'm going to paint you white, girl—
@@
He finishes across her face.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene1/5.mp4">>
And then it happens. The influence goes into him and settles, and it works at him, quiet, without a word of it reaching him.
That's the last time that his cock will be hard.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Go on. Get yourself cleaned up.
@@
She goes off to the bathroom and I let the link go.
It's late when I look at the clock. I'm tired and the plan worked as I predicted. I'll go to sleep and see Ashley in the morning.
[[Continue|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jeff01")>><<set $jeff.influencelevel = "Disfunctional">>I'm passing by the shop and I see Ashley is still there with some man, and it's not a customer. Curious, I walk home and get on the bed to connect with her.
It takes a minute, and then it's there and I'm behind her eyes.
He's leant on the counter talking at her, and he's got the manner of a man who owns the place, because he does.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/jeff/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Starting today. Special sessions, one-to-one, just you and me. I need to get you trained up, so you're not making a mess or letting sales go every day.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
What, after my shift? Every time?
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Mandatory. It's not a question, Ashley.
@@
He's looking at her the way a man looks when he wants to fuck someone.
I send an order down the thread. *Say yes. Get out of there.*
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Fine. Fine, yeah. I'll do it. I'm leaving now.
@@
I let the link go and come back into myself and I don't have long to wait before she's at my door and then in my room.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I heard you call. I'm here. Ready to serve you Master.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Who was he?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Jeff. He owns the shop.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
And what's his game?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
He flirts with all the girls. Gets a handful in where he can. He's always like that, that's why nobody stays for long, and why he never hires male personal.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
So why didn't you resign when you found that out?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Because I needed the money. And he'll give me tha shit I needed whenever I ask. Nobody else would.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I see, I need you to let him do you.
@@
She looks up quick at that.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Let him—? Really? Why?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Because once he's inside you, I can get in him and take his virility off him. Then he'll be mine, and the shop with him.
@@
She nods like she's got it, but there's a sulk sitting on her face.
I pull her in.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're mine. That doesn't change for one stand with a shopkeeper. And you get a reward for it. Here. Now.
@@
She smiles, because she knows what sort of reward.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Get them off.
@@
She strips and then crawls to me and takes my cock in her mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene0/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
The whole neighbourhood's going to be mine. That shop's just a part of it. You're the way in.
@@
I have her on the bed on her back and get into her pussy.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene0/2.mp4">>
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
I understand— ohh, I understand. I'll do what I'm told, master.
@@
I stand up and she's on her knees and I finish into her mouth and across her face.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene0/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on. And you tell me the minute you know when the two of you are going at it.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Yes Master
@@
She then left my room with my cum still on her face. I'll be sure to wait for her answer.
[[Continue|First Floor][$time.passTime(1)]]<<set $jeff.visibility = 1>><<run $completedQuests.push("jeff00")>><<set $jeff.influencelevel = "None">>I go to the store and Ashley's there and she comes over to me.
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Hello Master, How are you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good, tell me, What's he like?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
A wreck. He's been trying to get it up in the sessions and it just won't go. He keeps at it and it's like a bit of string.
@@
I smile at that.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then today we go a step further.
@@
I've brought a latex wear and a strap-on and I give them over to her. She lifts her head and grins at me. I leave her to it and went home to wait for night.
When the time comes, I link with Ashley and I see Jeff in the office with a pair of panties on over the flat little thing of his, and she's stood there with the strap pointed at him.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene2/sissy.jpg class="intro-image">
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Is this really necessary?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
You want it fixed, don't you? Then stop asking and take it like a sissy.
@@
She has him by the arm and puts him against the fake window and pushes in. He left a silent scream out of his mouth.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene2/1.mp4">>
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Too much for you, is it?
@@
She laughs right in his ear and he starts going on.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Slow— go slowly, go slowly—
@@
She goes faster. Then she pulls her top down, and kept going.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene2/2.mp4">>
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Look at these. The tits you love licking so much. Go on, look at them while I'm in you.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Ahh— ahh, stop a minute, stop—
@@
She puts him down onto the floor and gets over him and pounds at him.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/scene2/3.mp4">>
He's shouting and moaning both at once and then it takes him, and it goes through him.
And I feel the influence go down and drown him, and it turns over in him and starts to shift.
He goes blonde. The body softens up and fills out into a milf that's all tits and hips, and there's tattoos all over her, up the arm and down the thigh and one low on the back.
<img src= img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/intro.jpg class="intro-image">
Ashley really made him into a bitch. Maybe that's the way she sees him
I let the link go and leave the two of them to it, and go to sleep.
<nobr>
<<link "Go to sleep">>
<<set $time.newDay()>>
<<set $jeff.influencelevel = "Bimbofied">>
<<set $jeff.portrait = "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/portrait.jpg">>
<<set $jeff.image = "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/intro.jpg">>
<<if !$completedQuests.includes("jeff02")>>
<<run $completedQuests.push("jeff02")>>
<</if>>
<<goto "Bedroom">>
<</link>>
</nobr>I get to the store and Ashley's still in there and looks done.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What's happened with him?
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
He hasn't come out the office yet. We went all night and I believed that maybe I broke her mind.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Ok, go home. I'll handle it from here.
@@
@@.ashley;
<img @src="$ashley.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $ashley.name>><hr>
Have a good night Master. Or should I say fuck.
@@
She grins and leaves the place.
I push the office door and there she is, hand down, couldn't stop touching it even if she tried.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Who are you?
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
The one that's going to sort that itch out for you.
@@
She crawls over to me. Her desire wan unbearable.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Please. Fuck me. Please—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not in here. I would rather do it somewhere else.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
There's a bedroom. Up the stairs. Little one. We can use that.
@@
I grin and pick her up and take her straight up there.
I put her down on the floor.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What is it you need?
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Cock. I need cock.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Then here's the choice. Walk out that door now, and I turn you back into a man with a functioning cock. Stay the way you are, and it's my cock in your mouth.
@@
She thinks on it a minute. Then she crawls to me and gets on it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/1.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
HAHAHA, I knew you'd like to stay the way you are
@@
I sit down on the bed and have her keep at it, deeper.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/2.mp4">>
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Fuck me. Please, fuck me now—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Not yet. If you want it so bad, you lick my ass first. Like a good girl.
@@
She does it.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/3.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Alright, you did good. You can now sit on my cock.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Yesss. Please— Thank you—
@@
She's up as quick as she can and sits down onto my cock like a bitch on heat.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/4.mp4">>
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
OOhhhh Fuck— Yesss, that's— What I needed
@@
She's carrying on and I've got a good view of that little assehole, so I put a finger in it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You want it in there?
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Yes— ohh, yes—
@@
We switch holes and she rides with her arse full.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/5.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Stop, go clean me up
@@
I have her down on her knees after to clean my cock off.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/6.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
How's that taste?
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
So good.
@@
I stand and have her on the bed with her legs up and get into her pussy again.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Keep thos up while I fuck you
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Yes daddy.
@@
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/7.mp4">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Whose pussy's this?
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Yours— ahh, yours—
@@
After that I decided to pull out and leave her there. She put a cofused face, not understanding why I stopped.
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
What're you doing? Don't stop—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
I'm done with you. If you want more, you'll have to earn it.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
What do I do? Tell me what to do—
@@
I grin, that's what I wanted to hear. She'll do everything I want for more cock.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You sign the shop over. All of it.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Yes. Yes, it's yours, take it—
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
On your hands and knees, then.
@@
She gets on all fours in mere seconds, and I put my cock back in her asshole.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/8.mp4">>
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
You can have whatever you want off me. Anything.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Good girl.
@@
I get up on the bed and drive down deeper into her.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/9.mp4">>
She's carrying on and I pull out now and then so she push some of her juices out of herself.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Go on, buttslut. Push it out.
@@
By the end I finish inside her ass and have her push that out all for me to watch.
<<video "img/neighbourhood/jeff/MILF/scene1/10.mp4">>
She's spent and she's happy with it.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You're my slave now.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
I am. Happily. It's the best thing tha has ever happened to me.
@@
Now I'll have to give her a new name to go with it. I'm thinking on one.
<<textbox "$jeff.name" "Nichole">>
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
You better keep the store running so I get my money.
@@
@@.jeff;
<img @src="$jeff.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $jeff.name>><hr>
Yes Master, I'll be sure to get everything going for you.
@@
[[Leave|Bedroom][$time.newDay()]]<<run $completedQuests.push("jeff03")>><<set $jeff.relationship = "Slave">>I'm walking the street with my hands in my pockets, in no rush,enjoying the new found control that I have on the neighbourhood.
Then something hits me from behind and everything goes dark.
When I come round, I'm in a chair with my arms tied behind it and my ankles to the legs, and there's one around, only a bulb on a wire and concrete walls.
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Hello? Someone down here?
@@
I hear some steps on the stairs. Andy comes down into the light with his hands on his jacket.
<img @src="$andy.image" class="intro-image">
@@.andy;
<img @src="$andy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $andy.name>><hr>
There you are, I'm glad you're awake.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
What, Andy?! What do you want?
@@
@@.andy;
<img @src="$andy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $andy.name>><hr>
The truth. What you've done to everybody round here.
@@
@@.player;
<img @src="$player.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $player.name>><hr>
Nothing. Don't know what you are talking about.
@@
@@.andy;
<img @src="$andy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $andy.name>><hr>
Lies, you are getting nervious. I've watched you. I've seen you talk to half the street and now every one of them's behaving differently. Then there's Zack and Mark, I haven't seen them in weeks. And then two new girls are in and out of that house like they live there.
@@
He walks a slow circle round the chair.
@@.andy;
<img @src="$andy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $andy.name>><hr>
And funny thing. Your brothers get scholarships, out the country, to the UK. Your old man has to go with them leaving you as only man in that house. And now there's three new women living under that roof. So who are they? Who are they really?
@@
He stops in front of me.
@@.andy;
<img @src="$andy.portrait" class="float-left"> <<= $andy.name>><hr>
So. Are you going to confess, or am I making some calls to the right people?
@@
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