<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%"><mc><b><u>Welcome to Lust, Death, Repeat.</u></b></mc></span></div>
<narrator><b>Disclaimers and Content Warning</b></narrator>
1. All characters portrayed in the game are above 18 years old.
2. The story explores so very <b>Graphic</b> themes such as Suicide, Death, Black Mail, Horror, Graphic Content, and Humor.
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Sexual Tags: Bisexual, Vaginal sex, Anal, Oral, Femboy, FemDom, MaleDom, Cheating, Corruption, Creampie, Exhibitionism, Milf/Dilf, Voyeurism, Trans.<hr><</linkreplace>>
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Created by: Middy
<div class="middle">Version: 0.10</div>\
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<<if $dayy is 1>> It's Monday <<elseif $dayy is 2>> It's Tuesday <<elseif $dayy is 3>> It's Wednesday <<elseif $dayy is 4>> It's Thursday <<elseif $dayy is 5>> It's Friday <<elseif $dayy is 6>> It's Saturday <<elseif $dayy is 7>> It's Sunday<</if>><<if $time is 0>> Morning <<elseif $time is 1>> Afternoon <<elseif $time is 2>> Evening <<elseif $time is 3>> Night <</if>>
Deaths: <<print $death>>
<hr><<set $start to false>>
<<set $lube to false>>
<<set $sisanal1 to false>>
<<set $time to 0>>
<<set $dayy to 1>>
<<set $death to 0>>
<<set $chap2 to false>>
<<set $badend1 to false>>
<<set $badend1a to false>>
<<set $event1 to false>>
<<set $stakeout to false>>
<<set $househide to false>>
<<set $trapped to false>>
<<set $understand to false>>
<<set $spinepulse to false>>
<<set $lanceevent to 1>>
<<set $metalysa to 1>>
<<set $knowdavid to false>>
<<set $lovers to 1>>
<<set $momevent to 1>>
<<set $dadevent to 1>>
<<set $sisevent to 1>>
<<set $broevent to 1>>
<<set $momlock to false>>
<<set $dadlock to false>>
<<set $sislock to false>>
<<set $brolock to false>>
<<set $incest to false>>
<<set $mother to "Guardian">>
<<set $mom to "Guardian">>
<<set $sister to "Roommate">>
<<set $sis to "Roomie">>
<<set $brother to "Roommate">>
<<set $bro to "Mike">>
<<set $fam to "Adopted Family">>
<<set $son to "Tenant">><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Start/tdt.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<mc><b>"Ugggh...."</b></mc> you sigh loudly to yourself, today is your first day as a low level cleaner at some Government contracted Tech company. Not the kind of gig you would have ever applied for, no, you have your $mom, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> to thank for that.
She claims you can't live in your room and play league and VR Chat forever. <mc><b>"I don't see why not..."</b></mc> You toss your VR headset onto your desk.
<img src="Img\Start\vrknuck.gif" width=200 />
<narrator>You're a slender but curvy androgynous man who turned 25 a month ago. You've always lived a rather carefree life and all that comes with it, never wanting to limit new experiences. At least that's how you always justified to yourself your attraction to both sexes. You finished University but never really did anything with you degree instead you find yourself spending to much time in the degenerate parts of the internet, and a healthy amount of "self care"... (or at least what you have convinced yourself is healthy.)</narrator>
<img src="Img/You/you1.jpeg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"It's way too early for this..."</b></mc> You haven't had a real job for a couple months now.
Apparently acquiring a security clearance for <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> building is almost impossible. But with you they have nothing to worry about, seeing as you have lived with her for two decades, aside from a few close friends and a visit to the North Woods shopping center and the local gym Planet Lift-This once in a blue moon, you have no reasons to sell their secrets.
Or at least that's what you had guessed, it's either that or just another punishment for the crime of trying to live your life in peace. reluctantly you roll out of bed and start getting ready for the day.
Your room:
<img src="Img/Home/mcbed.jpg" width=400 />
[[Get some breakfast->Second]]Lust Die Repeat
CHAPTER 2 AI OFFICE/HOUSE New base location take over the world from there
25 years old get job as a cleaner in $mom and $dads tech company, becuase of parents owning the company your security clearance is unquestioned and people allow you to move freely through the building. Stumble upon a new tech/virus that has failed to latch on to any other host, always resulting in death. Most of
forcing your lust on some one pushes the story forward but also kills you
and or creampie will leave a consintrated load of lust for later down the line
change day counter to death counter?
Computer tool tip help screen, tells what stage and where to find next event
spending a lot of time with a char makes their lust grow
LOCKED senarios, you can get locked form seeing any events untill next death, show what characters have you locked out when theres a deeath/reset option
sleeping pills from location? use on people to get sleep sexys things
pissed events unlock night forced fuck event cuz they alreadyt are pissed need like 3+ lust to do so?
Anya, take her on a trip and fake a car issue, stay in a hotel over night
Killed security man... leads to Stay up and watch the house intruders the nightbefore from bushes. leads to... having knowledge of where the intruders breach from. leads to
David is known through your mom
Do a run away event on wednesday?
end game fully corrupted people notice resets now
Attempt to make a way to skip gay content with buttons you can see if you opt in at the start
Random encounters, once found they can be re tried with a link in the location its found at. so bro surprise fucks you at gym and after with the knowledge of how it happen you can make it happen again
Cheat function to Goto next event directly, from computer?<span class="jane-circle"><img src="Img/Misc/janehead.jpg"></span> <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> <<if $dayy is 1 && $time is 0>> is in the Kitchen. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 1>> is working at Lance. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 2>> is in the Home Gym. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 3>> is in her Room. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 0>> went in early to Lance. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 1>> is still at Lance. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 2>> is in the Kitchen. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 3>> is relaxing in the Living Room. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 0>> is still in her Room. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 1>> is working at Lance. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 2>> is in the Kitchen. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 3>> is in her Room.<</if>> <<if $momevent == 2 && $badend1 == true && $time == 0 && $dayy == 3 && $momlock == false>>💗<</if>><<if $momevent == 3 && $badend1 == true && $time == 0 && $dayy == 1 && $momlock == false && $knowdavid == true && $spinepulse == true>>💗<</if>><<if $momevent == 4 && $time == 0 && $dayy == 2 && $momlock == false>>💗<</if>><<if $momevent == 5 && $time == 3 && $dayy == 2 && $momlock == false>>💗<</if>>\
<span class="mike-circle"><img src="Img/Misc/mikehead.jpg"></span> <b1> <b>Mike</b></b1> <<if $dayy is 1 && $time is 0>> is in his Bedroom. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 1>> is in the Living Room. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 2>> is in the Bathroom. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 3>> is in his Bedroom. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 0>> is working out in the Home Gym. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 1>> is in the Bathroom. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 2>> is in the Kitchen. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 3>> is in his Bedroom. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 0>> went out this morning. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 1>> is in the Living Room. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 2>> is in the Kitchen. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 3>> is in the Home Gym. <</if>> <<if $broevent == 1 && $time is 1 && $dayy == 1 && $brolock == false>>💗<</if>><<if $broevent == 2 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>💗<</if>><<if $broevent == 3 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>💗<</if>><<if $broevent == 4 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false && $spinepulse is true>>💗<</if>>\
<span class="anya-circle"><img src="Img/Misc/anyahead.jpg"></span> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1><<if $dayy is 1 && $time is 0>> is in the Bathroom. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 1>> is in the Home Gym. <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 2>> is doing something in the Kitchen <<elseif $dayy is 1 && $time is 3>> is in her Bedroom. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 0>> is having breakfast the Kitchen. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 1>> went into the city. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 2>> is relaxing in the Living Room. <<elseif $dayy is 2 && $time is 3>> is in the Bathroom. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 0>> is in the Bathroom. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 1>> is in her Bedroom. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 2>> went into the city. <<elseif $dayy is 3 && $time is 3>> is watching something in the Living Room.<</if>> <<if $sisevent == 1 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 >>💗<</if>><<if $sisevent == 2 && $time is 1 && $dayy == 1 >>💗<</if>><<if $sisevent == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 2 >>💗<</if>><<if $sisevent == 4 && $sislock == false && $time is 1 && $dayy == 3 >>💗<</if>><<if $sisevent == 5 && $time is 1 && $dayy == 3 && $spinepulse is true>>💗<</if>>\
<!-- KITCHEN -->\
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<<hovertip Kitchen>><a data-passage="Kitchen" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumkitch.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<!-- LIVING -->\
<<hovertip Living<br>Room>><a data-passage="Living Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumlive.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a><</hovertip>>
<!-- GYM -->\
<<hovertip Home<br>Gym>><a data-passage="Home Gym" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumgym.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
</div>
<!-- MC ROOM -->\
<div class="imagecontainer2">
<<hovertip Your<br>Room>><a data-passage="main" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thummcbed.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<!-- BATHROOM -->\
<<hovertip Bathroom>><a data-passage="Bathroom" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumbath.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<!-- SIS ROOM -->\
<<hovertip Anya<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Sister Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumsis.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
<</hovertip>>
</div>
<!-- BRO ROOM -->\
<div class="imagecontainer2">
<<hovertip Mike<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Brother Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumbro.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
<</hovertip>>
<!-- MOM ROOM -->\
<<hovertip Jane<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Mom Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thummomrm.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
<</hovertip>>
<!-- OUTSIDE -->\
<<hovertip Outside>><a data-passage="Outside" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumout.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
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<<if $time <= 2>>[[Kill Time?]]<</if>><<if $time >= 3>>[[Go to Sleep?->Sleep]]<</if>>
<<if $momlock == true>>⚠️<narrator><b>You have pissed <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> off to the point where she's showing no interest in speaking with you. It may be time to Die...</b></narrator>⚠️
<</if>>
<<if $brolock == true>>⚠️<narrator><b>You have pissed <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> off to the point where he's showing no interest in speaking with you. It may be time to Die...</b></narrator>⚠️
<</if>>
<<if $sislock == true>>⚠️<narrator><b>You have pissed <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> off to the point where she's showing no interest in speaking with you. It may be time to Die...</b></narrator>⚠️
<</if>>
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/bath.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<<if $dayy == 1 && $time == 2>>\
<b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> currently taking a shower. [[Poke your head in?->bro shower]]
<<elseif $dayy == 2 && $time == 1>>\
<b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> currently taking a shower. [[Poke your head in?->bro shower]]
<<elseif $dayy == 1 && $time == 0>>\
You hear <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> soflty huming in the bathroom. [[Enter the Bathroom?->sisbath a1]]
<<elseif $dayy == 3 && $time == 0>>\
You hear <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> soflty huming in the bathroom. [[Enter the Bathroom?->sisbath a1]]
<<else>>\
The bathroom is free.
[[Check Yourself out]]
[[Take a shower]]
<</if>>\
Walk around the [[House]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Misc/desktop.png" width=400 /></div>
Your gaming rig is a top of the line setup with full body VR tracking covering the whole room and all bells and whistles, including the Lovense hidden in your closet. <mc><i>After Anya caught me using it, I had to let her borrow it so she could surprise her boyfriend.</i></mc> It wasn't even cleaned when you got it back. Not that it bothered you much.
[[Hints]]
<<if $time < 3>>\
[[Spend some time gaming?->VRchat]]
<<else>>\
You don't see anyone online.
<</if>> \
[[Get off computer->main]]<<if $momevent == 1 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 2 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit2.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 4 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit3.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 5 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit4.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 6 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit5.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<else>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/kitch.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<</if>>\
<!-- MORNING EVENTS -->\
<<if $time == 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is here, [[Approach her.->momkit]]
<</if>>\
<<if $time == 0 && $dayy == 1 && $momlock == true>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> gives you a cold shoulder. Best not bother her.
<</if>>\
<<if $lanceevent == 1 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
As you walk into the Kitchen and you're greeted with the smell of <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> cooking breakfast as all ways, she's looking a bit distracted with her thoughts. <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is at the counter on her phone eating avocado toast with a side of Sausage coming from her boyfriend any minute now.
<mc><i>Alright... I've been here before. Fucking around with resets is fun and all but I gotta learn more about it.</i></mc>
[[Go to Lance to try and learn more.->PreLance]] ⚠️
<</if>>\
<<if $lanceevent == 2 && $momevent == 3 && $metalysa == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<mc><i>With what I know now about Project SynthWave and Jane's interest in me maybe I can [[convince her to get me close to Alysa for the day.->alysaevent4.1]] ⚠️</i></mc>
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 3 && $badend1 == true && $time == 0 && $dayy == 1 && $momlock == false && $knowdavid == true && $spinepulse == true>>\
<mc><b>"Another reset..."</b></mc> Irritation with how little you understand is setting in... <mc><b>"I need to figure out who this <d1><b>David</b></d1> dude is..."</b></mc> As you're muttering to yourself <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> walks in the kitchen following her Monday morning routine you have become accustomed too. <mc><i>Just do it...! </i></mc>[[Place some trust in Jane and tell her what's been going on with you?->momtell4.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 2 >>\
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is finishing her breakfast while scrolling on her phone. You know her friends are going to bail on her at the mall today. <mc><i> It would be a nice change of pace to chill with her today...</i></mc> [[Ask if you can join her mall excursion.->sismall4.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<!-- EVENING EVENTS -->\
<<if $broevent == 2 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>\
Ask <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> if he wants to hit the local bar to watch the game tonight? [[Get drinks with Mike->broout3]]💗
<<elseif $broevent == 3 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>\
Invite <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> to watch the game at the bar, but this time dress sexy and do your make-up? [[Get drinks with Mike->broout4]]💗
<<elseif $broevent == 4 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false && $spinepulse is true>>\
Invite <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> to the Bar again, but this time we're sealing the deal... [[Get drinks with Mike->broout5]]💗
<</if>>\
<<if $time is 2 && $dayy == 1>>\
Monday evenings have always been fend for yourself Dinners. Currently <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is reheating something in the oven.
<</if>>\
<<if $time is 2 && $dayy == 2>>\
It smells like Stir Fry for dinner tonight. Do you want to sit join everyone [[for Dinner?->dinner all]]
<</if>>\
<<if $time is 2 && $dayy == 3>>\
It smells like homemade Pizza for dinner tonight. Do you want to join <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> [[for Dinner?->dinner j&m]]
<</if>>\
Walk around the [[House]]<<if $time is 3 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/doornight.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $time is 3 && $dayy == 3>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/doornight.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<else>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/momrm.jpeg" width=400 /></div>
<</if>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1>'s master bedroom.
<!-- MORNING EVENTS -->\
<<if $time == 0 && $dayy == 3 && $momlock == false>>\
You know <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> isn't going to work early today. [[See what shes up too?->momearlybed]]
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 2 && $badend1 == true && $time == 0 && $dayy == 3 && $momlock == false>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> Is lounging in her room, maybe she's not working today? [[Try to spend the full day with her?->momevent3.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<!-- NIGHT EVENTS -->\
<<if $time is 3 && $dayy == 1 && $momlock == false>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> fell asleep pretty early, probably due to her exhausting day. [[Peek in at her.->mombed night fix]]
<</if>>\
<<if $time is 3 && $dayy == 3 && $momlock == false>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> fell asleep pretty early, probably due to her exhausting day. [[Peek in at her.->mombed night fix]]
<</if>>\
Walk around the [[House]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/kitch.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You walk into the kitchen.
<narrator>Your living situation is probably the most unique thing about you. Adopted is really the only word that fits, although there was never anything formal about it. At the age of five you were placed in the care of a young woman named <m1><b>Jane Lockwell</b></m1>, along with two other children <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> who at that time were 6 and 8 years old respectively. </narrator>
You are greeted by <m1><b>Jane "Good morning Mr. Grumpy pants! Are you ready for your big first day?!"</b></m1> Jane bounces on the balls of her feet, jiggling her massive breasts.
<img src="Img/Jane/jane1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Cleaning your private toilet and sweeping floors... I'm over the moon"</b></mc>
You are told that she used to be a certified ice queen, who slaughtered her way through the STEM fields. Leaving a wake of cut throat carnage and self conscious men in order to climb to the top. All that is now in the past her new CTO position caused her to mellow out a great deal from the stark contrast of her past, if the stories you hear are to be trusted that is.
<s1><b>"Hah you think the MAN would pay for toilets? Mom said they had to cut back budget and settle for chamber pots!"</b></s1>
Sitting at the table eating avocado toast is <s1><b> Anya</b></s1>. Sly, snuddy, and insanely hot... truly a dangerous mix.
<img src="Img/Anya/anya1.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Hunny, don't be gross, <mc><b>$you</b></mc> wait till you see the inside of Lance, the facility is cutting edge and beautiful!"</b></m1> <lance><b>Lance Lt Inc</b></lance>, my new home away from home. <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>is the current CTO and has been with Lance since I was a kid, building it from the start-up it was to the billion dollar company it is now.
<mc><b>"Hey Anya, are you sure ya don’t want to take up this career building opportunity? SME in chamber pot cleaning is a sought after skill on resumes!"</b></mc> You take up leaning on the kitchen counter.
<s1><b>"Have I ever mentioned that you are in fact a Dork, <mc><b>$you</b></mc>?"</b></s1> Not bothering to look away from her phone.
<mc><b>"Only every waking moment."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"I wouldn't want to take such a valuable life defining moment from you, although I am concerned that my stocks in the tissue paper industry will drop once you aren't sustaining the shareholders with your hourly patronage!"</b></s1> She smiles a smile that you know refers to the amount of times she's caught you... indisposed.
<img src="Img/Anya/anya2.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Oh good hunny you finally took my advice on building a portfolio!" </b></m1> She doesn't seem to realize the underlying meaning.
<mc><b>"Is Mikey not going to see me off? I'm hurt."</b></mc> You look around not seeing him.
Last is <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>, He's got some personal boundary issues when it comes to his humor but other than that he's always been good to <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> and you.
<img src="Img/Mike/mike1.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"You want me to get you off? Again??? Was last night not enough for you?!"</b></b1> Mike shouts from the living room.
<s1><b>"Can you NOT! I'm trying to eat!"</b></s1> She tries to shake the mental image from her head.
<b1><b>"I can try and <i>Knot</i> you Anya, but be warned <mc><b>$you</b></mc> has a hard enough time with it and he's got twice the mileage as you!"</b></b1> Mike steps into view to show what he means.
<img src="Img/Mike/mike2.gif" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Well O.K. then! On that note, let's head Out!"</b></m1>
[[Drive to Lance->third]]
Your $sister is lying face down on her bed naked.
<<set $bestcest to "BiggerAlwaysTops">>
<<set $options = random(1, 5)>>
<</if>>
<div class="imagecontainer2">
<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" style="max-height: 300px">
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" style="max-height: 300px">
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<img src="Img/Jane/kit2.jpg" style="max-height: 300px">
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<img src="Img/Jane/kit3.jpg" style="max-height: 300px">
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
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<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
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<<set $death to $death+1>>\<img src="Img/Misc/LDR_banner.png" width=240 /><narrator>When the three of you were younger you would ask about your families and what happened. And the story <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> told was always relatively the same. An accident happened that resulted in many young children losing their parents. She had just started with a government agency who was tasked with handling the displaced children and the agency offered to front the costs if she was willing to take on the burden of a couple of the children orphaned by the accident. She never really let on that she knew more than that and as time went on the three of you stopped asking, deciding to instead look forward rather then back.</narrator>
The drive over is rather quick, As you pull up to <lance><b>Lance Lt Inc</b></lance> the front gate security makes small talk with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> and hands you a temporary visitors badge.
<img src="Img\Lance\lanceout.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>The inside is just as showy as the outside is. </i></mc>you think to yourself, as you are being escorted to the main security center to get your permanent badge.
<img src="Img\Lance\Lin.jpg" width=400 />
As you stand in the waiting room, an older man wearing the same uniform as the gate guards walks into the room to speak with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>.
<npc><b>Good afternoon Mrs. Lockwell, so I take it this is your daughter, who will be our newest member of the Lance family! HeHe.</b></npc> Wheezing from a life of smoking.
<img src="Img\Start\Sec1.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>Jarell, this is <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, he will need a level 4 C.T.I. pass and everything that comes with it.</b></m1> She says, brushing over the daughter comment.
To be fair, ever since you can remember people have hesitated when guessing at your gender. You can thank your androgynous body shape with wide hips, slim shoulders, and a dumper that puts pixar moms to shame. It's led to some interesting encounters over the years.
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That and non-existant facial hair. Never having to shave has its perks, but this is not one of them. <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> loves practicing new makeup techniques on you or just dolling you up for whatever or to be more accurate <i>whoever</i> the occasion is. The results are stunning and/or worrying depending on who you ask. A year ago she brought you to a college football after party, and Tim, the team's best wide receiver wouldn't take the hint. Even after one of his team mates tried spelling out the problem, all 8 inches of it, but the mind altering substances still won. Tim hasn't talked to you since. <mc><i>I guarantee that was the best blow job he's ever had! Meh, his loss!</i></mc> You think back fondly of that night.
<img src="Img\You\party1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Uhhh... I'm actually a dude... If that... changes anything..."</b></mc> You quietly add.
Jarell looks over you with a weary expression <npc><b>"Right, beg your pardon <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, lets get that pass made up shall we?"</b></npc>
[[Get set up with the building->fourth]]<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> leads you through the hallways giving you the grand tour.
<img src="Img\Jane\janeoffice2.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"And lastly this is my office if you ever want to stop by and say hi!"</b></m1> She waves her arm across the modern layout.
<img src="Img\Lance\lanceoffice.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Again just tap your card on the pads to open the security doors, like I said before you should have unrestricted access to the building. Just ask lots of questions during your first few weeks, there's a lot of things you shouldn't be touching but the paperwork is easier just to give you the level 4 than it is to change it constantly." Jane</b></m1> stops at the elevator doors and hits the call button.
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<mc><i>That seems safe...</i></mc> You think to yourself.
<m1><b>"Alright and this is where I leave you, remember the cleaning staff is located next to the cafe on the ground floor. Just pop in there and tell Susan you're all hers! Oh and try not to touch anything too important, Susan will know what to do with you while you get settled in."</b></m1> She leans in to fix your collar.
<b>*Ding*</b>
<mc><b>"Yeah, thanks for the tour, i'll swing by whenever."</b></mc> You step into the elevator.
<m1><b>Oh and one last thing!</b></m1> She stops the door from closing.
<img src="Img\Jane\janeoffice1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Sigh, this is the fifteenth "one last thing"...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"There's a nasty little rumor about human trails and disappearing staff, just ignore that haha, these things can't be helped when internet conspirators want to know what you do haha."</b></m1>She laughs to herself. <m1><b>"Have a great day! Love you!"</b></m1>The elevator doors shut.
You recognize that laugh..<mc><i>That's the laugh she does when she doesn't want to elaborate further</i></mc> The button with a "L" glows as you click it.
[[To the cleaning lounge.->fifth]]The next few hours are equal parts a blur and a drag. Susan was overly excited to send you off to the basement levels B4 and B5 with the excuse that all her staff didn't have the clearance to reach them. If it wasn't for how dirty the hallways were when you got there you would have thought she was just trying to get rid of you.
<img src="Img\Lance\b5hall.webp" width=400 />
Soon enough you were riding the floor cleaner up and down the hallway glazed over in boredom.
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<b>*SLAM*</b> The last door at the end of the hallway whips open and a security guard comes out in a hurry, stopping when he notices you.
You stop the floor cleaner and smile at him. <mc><b>"Hey, sorry if I'm in the way, I just st..."</b></mc>
<chris><b>"Who the hell are you?!"</b></chris> He cuts you off walking up to get a close look at your lanyard and pass.
You hold out the pass <mc><b>"I'm <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I just started today with the cle..."</b></mc>
<chris><b>"Sure kid, why are you down here? You're not supposed to be down here."</b></chris> He cuts you off again.
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He's a sturdy looking guy, maybe 30? or 40? years old, his face is the kind of face everyone has if you squint, stubble, well kept shortish dark brown hair, and painfully normal cheekbones. A gray man you are certain you'll forget the moment you blink.
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Flipping your pass over to look at it yourself, muttering, <mc><b>"Great I guess the old man fucked up my pass."</b></mc> You look up and see the stranger already walking towards the elevator. <mc><b>"Umm.. Hey, do you want me to follow? or?"</b></mc>
<chris><b>"NO!"</b></chris> He shouts a bit too loudly over his shoulder, <chris><b>"No, no... uhh... Just hurry up, do your damn job and get lost."</b></chris>
<mc><b>"Hey can I ask you a quick question about the rooms down here?"</b></mc> You step off the floor cleaner and turn around to watch as the elevator doors close.
<mc><b>"Thanks for all your help!"</b></mc> You say to no one. <mc><i>Just for that I'm cleaning your room last</i></mc> You nod in petty agreement with yourself.
[[Explore the other rooms->sixth]]There are a total of 6 doors in the B5 hallway, first to your left when you leave the elevator is the cleaning closet which you already plundered. Now that the floors are clean you were told to familiarize yourself with all the rooms. <mc><i>Susan said don't touch anything just give the surfaces a "once over", whatever that means. </i></mc> you pounder, as you key the first door.
The first room had what seemed like a hundred computer monitors and maybe a quarter as many employees clicking away and another dozen or so in lab coats in a back office having a meeting you didn't want to disturb.
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The next two rooms where empty of people but filled with what seems to be research and development machinery. Being careful not to press anything that looks too important you clean while looking over some interesting items. There's a multitude of vats filled with a green liquid all with varying stages of small wires coming from even smaller chips. One was even grafted onto what looks like a vertebrae. Each container bears a disorganized Mrk.# on the flashing panel.
<img src="Img\Lance\chip.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Ok now thats pretty fucking awesome! Some kind of neural link sci-fi shit!"</b></mc> It's almost guaranteed to not be as cool as what you think it is. <mc><b>"A boy can dream, right?"</b></mc>
Each room has a similar layout, with a varying degree of Dr. Doom tech scattered throughout them.
You move onto the last room.<mc><i>Last but not least... And what should be close to the end of my day?</i></mc> Looking at your watch.
[[Last room->seven]]You vowed to save the rude security guards room for last and here you are. The key pad takes an extra long time to buzz the door open for whatever reason.
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Walking into the room, again you notice you're alone, and are met with dim lighting and nothing particularly special aside from the biggest change. A stand alone chamber with a small entrance large enough to fit one person at the back middle of the room. Everything in the room seems to point towards being of some use to that chamber.
<img src="Img\Lance\chamber.jpg" width=400 />
Peaking your curiosity you walk over to it and poke your head in. Instantly you realize the exterior shell of the chamber is a completely different design from the interior.The inside glows a faint greenish colour from what looks more Sci-Fi awesomeness. <mc><b>"What the actual fuck is up with this thing"</b></mc> Wires and soft comfortable looking pads line the interior with a thousand different compartments and tubes. <mc><b>"Is it weird that it looks like a Top Secret nap chamber?"</b></mc>
Pulling back from the pod, you have a renewed sense of excitement! <mc><b>"Alright, this job might prove to be pretty cool. <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> said I can ask about anything and I got 600 questions!"</b></mc>
<mc><b>"Maybe I head back to the computer room and sit in on a meeting or chat up one of the desk jockeys?"</b></mc> You say to yourself, while organizing some binders <mc><b>"Hey, don't ya know? Mrs. Lockwell is...</b></mc> <b>Pop, Pop.... Pop.</b>
<mc><b>That sounded like...</b></mc>
[[Muffled Scream->eight]]<b>Gunshots?!</b>
You spine around and run up to the reinforced one-way mirror in the door, you see flashes. <mc><b>Muzzle flashes?! No it must be som...</b></mc> <b>Pop, Pop, Pop, Pop...</b> Through the security door fully automatic rifles sound like bubble wrap popping which is being accompanied by barely audible screaming.
<img src="Img\Lance\flash.jpg" width=400 />
There's multiple people in black outfits in the hallway and that rude security guard you saw a few hours ago. <mc><b>"Shit, those three are heading right for this fucking room!"</b></mc>
You spine around and survey your surrounding in a panic, <mc><I>Hide, Hide, Fucking HIDE!</I></mc> With a snap decision you sprint at the weird alien chamber in the middle of the room. You go shoulder checking inside with your momentum. <b>Slam</b> <mc><b>"Ow... Wait fuck this is probably what those lunatics are here for!"</b></mc> But as you get those words out and wiggle to do a 180 and leave, the chamber lights up with a deffing sound and closes on you. <mc><b>"Uhhhh, Ok, yeah sure this works I guess. If I can't see them, they can't see..."</b></mc> <b>STAB!</b> A jolt of pain in your lower spine lightnings through your body paralyzing you in shock.
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<mc><i>It can't be them, they aren't through the door yet...</i></mc> The overflow of adrenaline pumping into your brain gives just a moment of clarity. <mc><i>The chamber stabbed me?</i></mc> You feel a blade slice down your spine in a second burst of white hot pain and everything goes...
[[Black->nine]]<adriana><b>"Rise and sh...Hey, sleepy head....time.. up."</b></adriana> You hear a gentle voice calling you to wake up.
<mc><i>What is going... Why am I on the ground...?</i></mc> Your eyelids feel like lead. You blink and there is a beautiful woman staring into your eyes. She could be an angel. <mc><b>"What happened...?"</b></mc>
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<adriana><b>"Don't worry about that now, let's talk for a bit hunny. Think you can sit still and be a good boy for me?"</b></adriana> The mystery woman whispers in your ear.
<mc><b>"For you... anything"</b></mc> A bit shocked you said that out loud. <mc><i>Why is everything so loud?</i></mc> You realize that you can't hear yourself think.
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The first thing that hits you is the Smell, Blood and Death.
Then you notice all the people in the room with you.
<img src="Img\Lance\bafguys.JPG" width=400 />
A dozen black outfits with military grade equipment and rifles pointed at half a dozen people on their knees. Two bodies lying on the floor in uncomfortable positions with a pool of blood around them.
<b>EEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeee</b> You didn't even hear the gunshot, just the ring left in your ears as another kneeling person takes up an uncomfortable position beside the other two.
<m1><b>"OKAY! OKAY!!! STOP Please! It was made to compact down!"</b></m1> A familiar voice yells.
<npc><b>"Was that so hard?"</b></npc> You hear through a muffled mask.
<mc><b>"<m1><b>Jane</b></m1>? What's going on?"</b></mc> You say, But it's hard to get the words out due to a cold barrel under your chin. Then you notice the beautiful angel you woke to, is the one holding the barrel. <mc><i>Is the gun cold or am I?</i></mc> Your brain wanders.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> don't worry sweety everything will be fine."</b></m1>
<adriana><b>"HAH, Sorry toots, I give him another 2 minutes before he bleeds out haha! His back looks like he tried using his lungs as a parachute! Too bad too, the things I would do to him..."</b></adriana> The mystery woman said, while looking at you with lust.
<mc><b>"Who's... back?"</b></mc> You question through bloody lips. <mc><b>"And why..." </b></mc> You cough, <mc><b>"Are they... lying like that...?" </b></mc>You barely get out.
<mc><i>Jezz... why is it so hard to talk?</i></mc>
You turn your head around to see why your back feels like it's on fire, <mc><i>There's so much... Blood.</i></mc> a massive trail of blood leads from the chamber you were just in a moment ago. <mc><i>Is it my blood?...</i></mc> Cold and white hot pain courses through you from the exposed meat on your back where that chamber opened you up, making you realize just how bad of condition you are in. <mc><i>Is there any skin left on my back..?</i></mc>
<mc><b>"ahhhH..."</b></mc> Your weak scream comes out barely audible, you don't even possess the energy to be afraid.
<adriana><b>"HAHA he's delirious! I think I'm in love! Well we got business to finish and I'm in a generous mood..."</b></adriana>
<m1><b>"WAIT Don't!"</b></m1>
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<mc><b>"GAHHHH!!!"</b></mc> You scream, as you jolt awake again, your full strength back as you vault out of your bed!
<mc><b>"Jesus Fucking Christ!"</b></mc> You panic shout, while trying to feel at your back where your spine was exposed and rub your head where the last thing you remeber was a bullet going through it. <mc><i>A dream??? No way I can recall every single detail.</i></mc> As your mind races through the events of what you think was yesterday you are interrupted by the bedroom door swinging open in a rush!
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<m1><b>"Hunny what's wrong!" Jane</b></m1> says out of breath, <m1><b>"I heard you yell from down the hall"</b></m1> She must have been in the middle of changing.
Everything melts from your mind in a wave of relief once you see her standing in your room. But not a second later the panic is replaced by burning desire...<mc><i>Gods shes beautiful, those fat tits are perfect.</i></mc> You think to yourself while hungry checking her out.
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<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> are you alright?"</b></m1> She notices you are staring at her bare chest and tries to cover her nipples as best she can with one arm.
You realize something. <mc><b>"Yeah, of course, yeah... just a bad... uhhh dream. But seeing you helped me forget it."</b></mc> You say, lying in order to buy more time in case this isn't actually <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>... <mc><i>Is she real? I just saw her with a gun in her face and multiple people dying beside her. Also I have always known she's smoking hot but why can't I stop thinking of bending her over and <<linkreplace "breeding her like livestock??">>breeding her like livestock?? <br><video autoplay src="Img\Jane\janemcroom2.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls></video><br><</linkreplace>></i></mc> You shake your head to get that image out of your mind, becoming very aware you are completely naked.
<m1><b>"Well seeing me did something, that's for sure."</b></m1> Sounding almost surprised those words came out of her mouth, as she reaches out and grabs hold of your rock hard cock.
<img src="Img\You\cock1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>From the worst nightmare to the best dream ever!?</i></mc>
You watch as <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> blinks and stares at the member she's holding in confusion. <m1><b>"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I have no idea what came over me, uhh, I'm happy everything is alright. I need to get dressed!"</b></m1> She lets go of your manhood and quickly leaves the room.
<mc><i>I have to jerk off... Now!</i></mc> You fall back onto your bed and begin thinking of the sight of those beautiful breasts that just left your room <mc><i>Maybe I could call her back in just for a second longer... What, no?!</i></mc> And with the thought of the woman who raised you catching you mid stroke you unload.
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The post nut clarity washes over you.<mc><b>"What the actual fuck is going on?"</b></mc>
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<mc><i>Alright, no need to panic... I'm not dead. That's a plus! Let's just get ready for the day I guess?</i></mc>
Your head is spinning with ideas trying to comprehend what happened... <mc><i>Yesterday?</i></mc>
<mc><b>"What if that wasn't yesterday and this is a farce..."</b></mc> You mutter to yourself while studying your room to see if anything is out of place."<mc><b>"Was that actually <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>...? She grabbed my dick?!"</b></mc>
As if on auto pilot you decide to just keep playing along.
[[Got to the Kitchen.->prokitchen]]
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<<if $sisevent == 6 && $broevent == 5 && $momevent == 6>><narrator><b> You have completed all the main story events! I hope you enjoyed! 💗 There are still some new sex event around the house if you want to go look for them!</b></narrator><</if>>\<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is enthralled by her phone, reading through emails and gasping allowed.
<img src="Img/Jane/jane1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Is everything alright?"</b></mc>
She turns to you and says, <m1><b>"Maybe todays not the best day to start you at Lance, Hunny." </b></m1> You can tell the uneasiness in her voice.
<mc><i>That's different...</i></mc> You think to yourself and without thought you blurt out, <mc><b>"No! I want to start today... I mean I'm all ready and it's my first real job... good impressions and all, right?" </b></mc>
She studies you with an uneasy look, <m1><b>"Well... Okay, But we have to leave right now!" </b></m1> She says without expecting a reply.
[[Go to Lance.->day1.1]]During the ride over <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is having a heated discussion with someone named <d1><b>David</b></d1> over the SUV speakers. You're trying to listen but your thoughts are also scattered, trying to piece together why you still can recall every single detail of... <mc><i>Yester-Monday?</i></mc> you have taken to calling it.
<img src="Img/Outside/USV.webp" width=400 />
She was explaining to this <d1><b>David</b></d1> guy, a phone call or possibly an email she received that morning. <m1><b>"Gone, David. GONE... it hasn't been <i>researched on</i> in 2 whole weeks...</b></m1> She kept going on about.
At one point he cut in,<d1><b>"Well the security footage will probably..."</b></d1><m1><b> "Show nothing, <alysa><b>Alysa </b></alysa> sent all 7 CCTV angles over the network, check your phone damnit! Showing a cut from 23:55h to 00:05h, last night." </b></m1>
<d1><b>"...And??"</b></d1> David says waiting for the punchline.
<m1><b>"AND??? What do you mean AND! And GONE! Every single camera shows the same, at the exact moment the clock hits 00:00 the Chamber disappears!"</b></m1> She looks back at you. <m1><b> "I mean the research item." </b></m1> She waves a hand as if to dismiss the mistake of speaking about classified materials so openly.
<mc><i>Chamber? There's no possible way she's referring to... </i></mc> Your spine goes icy cold all of a sudden and you can feel where the events of Yester-Monday opened your back up, while you were in that. Chamber.
<b>BZzzt.</b> A text. <mc><i>I didn't get a text last time, see, this day is different..</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Start/phonescreen.png" width=100 />
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<s1><b>"Seeing as you were so interested at breakfast, my boyfriend took another just for you! Have a great first day Dork!"</b></s1>
There's a picture attached:
<img src="Img/Start/phonepic2.jpg" width=200 />
<mc><i>D..did I just get a Dick pic from <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>...? What the fuck is going on?</i></mc>
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[[Arrive at Lance->day1.2]]Instead of what you remember from Yester-Monday, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> drops you off at the security office, quickly speaks to the same older security officer you remember and hurried away.
<img src="Img\Start\Sec1.jpg" width=400 />
<npc><b>"Alright, lets get you all set up shall we? I need to get this done right quick, I've got a feeling it's going to be a busy week..." </b></npc>
<mc><b>"Yes of course, stand here, right?"</b></mc> You walk to the picture position against the wall just like last time. <mc><b>"What makes you think it's going to be a busy week?"</b></mc>
<npc><b>"Well uh.."</b></npc> He peers out from the computer monitor to look at you, pondering something. <npc><b>"I suppose you're all cleared once I take this picture, we had an event with one of our materials. Not to worry though, weird events are to be expected here." </b></npc> He softly chuckles to himself.
After you receive your badge, Jarell sends you to Susan. Who you already know is the head of the cleaning staff and where she's located.
<mc><i>With this pass I have free rain of the building...</i></mc>You think to yourself. <mc><i>I need to go back down to the basement and try to get some answers...</i></mc>
[[Head straight for to B5.->Basement level 5]]<img src="Img\Lance\lanceoffice.jpg" width=400 />
You arrive on the top floor, there is a receptionist here now that you have never seen before.
<img src="Img\Secretary\secret1.jpg" width=400 />
<stacy><b>"Good morning... Sir? How can I be of assistance?"</b></stacy> She says while watching you come out of the elevator.
<mc><b>"Good morning, I need to speak with my.. err, speak with the Ms. Smith."</b></mc> You say, while walking towards her office doors.
<stacy><b>Sir! </b></stacy>, She stands to try to intercept you. <stacy><b> That can not be arranged at the moment please come back later. The doors will not open for you. </b></stacy> She seems like she's on edge.
<mc><b>I am her son. It's important. </b></mc>
<stacy><b>Oh! She mentioned you were in the building but unfortunately that's not the issue, It's actually physically impossible to enter while she is in meetings with the higher-ups.</b></stacy> She says while sitting back down and taking a more relaxed, less official look.
<img src="Img\Secretary\secret2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>Well that's unfortunate... </b></mc> You say, Slowly pacing away from the offices.
<stacy><b>Oh! Silly me! I'm Stacy B.T. Dubs!</b></stacy> Oddly any air of professionalism seemed to melt away the moment you told her you were related to the one writing her checks.
<img src="Img\Secretary\secret3.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>I'm <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I guess I should get back to it then eh? haha...</b></mc>
You're thinking to yourself when the doors of the elevator open and you are face to face with. <mc><i>He has the plainest face I have ever seen...</i></mc> 30-40 years old, stubble, shortish dark brown hair, and painfully normal cheekbones.
<img src="Img\Lance\Sec2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>OH! It's... It's the guy! That guy I ran into, the guy with the assault team!?</i></mc> you think to yourself, visibly panicking.
<chris><b>"Who the hell are you?!"</b></chris> The man is standing in the open doors, blocking your way into the hallway.
The last time you saw him he had an assault rifle pointed at <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> head. <mc><i>HOLY SHIT DON’T PANIC!....</i></mc> You scream in your head. <mc><i>I'M PANICKING!</i></mc>
<img src="Img\Start\panic.gif" width=300 />
<chris><b>"Uhh.. I mean, sorry you startled me kid, hehe, just doing my rounds eh? hehe"</b></chris> Now the man seems nervous.
He reaches out to look at your badge and reads your name.
<chris><b>"<mc><b>$you Lockwell</b></mc>, good to know..."</b></chris> He walks into the elevator awaiting your departure.
[[Leave the elevator and check the room with the Chamber?->day1a]]
[[Or confront the man?->day1b]]You stumble into a fast walk as your brain catches up with your feet. <mc><i>Just get to that room with the chamber... End of the hall...</i></mc>
<img src="Img\Lance\b5lab.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>If that was the same guy as Yester-Monday... He will be back with guns? But why?</i></mc> Your thoughts are frantic, seeing the man has elevated your heart rate into what seems like a vibration.
You race towards the room at the end of the hallway and key into the slow to respond door. Once it opens you take a few steps inside to see what must be two dozen people all inspecting, talking, and busily moving about the room.
<mc><i>Fuck...</i></mc> Directly where the Chamber was, is a void. Whatever happened to your spine in that chamber, caused it to disappear.
<alysa><b>"I know that face from all the pictures <m1><b>Janes</b></m1> shown me!"</b></alysa> An excited voice calls out while moving towards you. <alysa><b>Hello <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, my name is Alysa, I'm <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> lead researcher here at Lance! <3</b></alysa> She says bubbly while fawning over you.
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab1.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"Todays not the best day though, I would love to sit and gobble up all your questions but there's been a... an... Event! EEEeeeee hehehe"</b></alysa> She says, overly excited?
<mc><b>"That's a good thing? The way everyones been talking, it didn't sound like a good thing."</b></mc> Now you feel like you're missing an important piece of the puzzle.
<img src="Img\Alysa\Face.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"Well... it's complicated, I guess, but we're learning! Okay, really sweet thing, I gotta get back to it!"</b></alysa> She kisses you on the forehead and turns back to her retinue.
<mc><i>What am I doing?! I should be following that guy! What if he kills again!?!</i></mc> A sudden wave of determination washes over you, realizing he must have something to do with it. <mc><i> I have to find him!</i></mc>
[[Go back and look for the grey man.->day1a1]]With a burst of confidence, you spine towards the man in the elevator with you. <mc><b>"No. Who the hell are you?! and why are you down here?!"</b></mc> You grab his badge to read it.
<img src="Img\Start\confront.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Manuel Ferrara...?"</b></mc> you read out loud. <mc><i>Isn't that a porn stars name...?</i></mc>
<chris><b>"Yeah that's how my momma says it too kid." </b></chris> Not bothered he hits the B4 button and the doors start closing.
<img src="Img\Lance\lanceeele.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"So what business do you have down here?"</b></mc> you question sharply.
He sighs, <chris><b>"Same business I have on B4... and B3, B2, the lobby... the other floors... I drew the floating sentry patrol this week."</b></chris>
The doors open on B4 and he starts moving to the first door.
Surprised he's just leaving you to follow, <mc><b>"What the hell man I'm talking to you? and how long have you been working here?"</b></mc>
He laughs, <chris><b>"Hah, and what is this my annual review? Lets see, coming on 5 months now?"</b></chris> His badge lights green on the first room's keypad.
<mc><i>Huh his badge works...</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Well I need you to come with me for a minute." </b></mc> Trying to muster all your confidence. <mc><i>If I get him in front of <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> she'll know if he's been working here that long.</i></mc> You follow him into the room, another dim lit room with some boxed equipment at the back.
<img src="Img\Lance/b4hall.jpg" width=300 />
<chris><b>"Look kid first, you're a janitor, second, I also got a job to do. Once I'm done with my floor sweep I can follow you wherever, how about that?"</b></chris> He sounds like he's genuinely tired of his job as he walks around the room doing a glance over all the equipment with a notepad and pen in hand.
You turn around to hold the door from closing.<mc><i> Shit, was this the right guy? He seems like some normal boring...</i></mc> <b>A thick arm wraps around your neck and lifts you off your feet</b>
<img src="Img\Start\choke.jpg" width=200 />
Air is no longer entering your lungs. <mc><b>"Gguuggrrrr"</b></mc> You flail your arms and legs but he easily has 8 inches and 50 pounds of muscle on you.
As the door latches shut, <chris><b>"Made..."</b></chris>He whispers, <chris><b>"I repeat, Made."</b></chris>
<mc><i>Fuck, Fuck, No noooo noooo! </i></mc> Unable to scream. They don't show you this in the movies but you find out being strangled to death takes an exceedingly long time.
[[Until your world goes black.->firstdeath]]
<<set $event1 = true>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\You rush back to the elevator and decide to start with the lobby.
<img src="Img\Lance\Lin.jpg" width=400 />
Exiting the elevator you frantically look around for the mysterious man. <mc><b>"Come on I played all the Hitman games, Think!"</b></mc> Thankfully you don't have to think that hard while looking around, you see the back of the man in question heading towards the east wing security checkpoint.
You give chase but not so noticeably as to make yourself known. Slowly catching up you see him turn into the main parking garage.
<img src="Img\Lance\pgarage.jpg" width=400 />
Following at a distance you notice he's walking with purpose to an unknown location. <mc><i>Catch up you slow poke! It was blind luck you found him, now don't lose him!</i></mc>As hes rounding a pillar you see at the last moment he breaks into a sprint!<mc><b>"Shit!" </b></mc>
[[You break into a sprint.->day1a2]]<<set $time to 0>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<b>Your eyes flash open in a panic! Again...</b>
But this time you don't yell. You take a moment to lie in your bed, staring at the bedroom ceiling you have known for almost your whole life.
<mc><b>"No shot...."</b></mc> you whisper to yourself. You look at your phone, <mc><i>It's Monday...</i></mc> <mc><b>"It's Monday? I just died... again? and it's fucking monday?"</b></mc> You think back over all the events that just happened, they are as clear as day.
<mc><b>"When I die, I restart here? Why?"</b></mc> you state, thinking allowed to yourself in order to try to make sense of what is going on.
<mc><b>"Ghhhh"</b></mc> You groan as you sit up in bed. <mc><b>"Alright, first things first, dying fucking sucks... That asshole killed me?!"</b></mc> The pain of dying is as vivid of a memory as it gets and now you know it more than once.
<mc><b>"Secondly... is this all caused by that weird alien chamber? It disappeared or had an "event" the same day I find out I can't die?"</b></mc> <narrator><b>You say the sentence as a question, but it's contradicted by the fact that your brain <u>Knows</u> that's exactly what happened. You can feel the reassurance in your bones... actually more specifically, your spine. </b></narrator>
<img src="Img/You/spine2.jpg" width=400 />
<narrator><b>You focus on the feeling as it resonating from the nape of your neck to your tailbone. <mc><i>I know? That's what's happening?</i></mc> You hadn't noticed before but whatever this is, it's given you some "truths". ⚠️</b></narrator>
One of those being... You look down at your naked groin...
<mc><b>"Thirdly... and most important…"</b></mc> You are sporting a rock hard <<linkreplace "erection">>erection
<img src="Img/You/Dick1.jpg" width=300 />
<</linkreplace>> that's overflowing with <b>Lust.</b>
<mc><b>"Huh... really not the worst trade off ever... groundhog day immortality in exchange for being a Coomer? Basically how I live my life already!"</b></mc>
<mc><b>"Well I guess I should do the responsible thing and test out these limits."</b></mc>
[[Get out of bed->main]]<img src="Img\Jane\janemcroom3.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Hunny what's wrong!" Jane</b></m1> says out of breath as she swings your door open, <m1><b>"I heard you yell from down the hall"</b></m1> You're met with exactly what you signed up for, those big beautiful breasts bobbing to her frantic breathing.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> are you alright?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"No, I had the worst nightmare!" </b></mc> You sit down on the edge of your bed. <mc><b>"You died, and... and... it was awful!" </b></mc>
<img src="Img\Jane\janemcroom4.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> rushes to sit beside you on your bed. <m1><b>"Hunny I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere!"</b></m1> She squishes her breasts against you in an awkward side hug.
[[lean into the hug->momrm2.3]]
<mc><b>"GAHHHH!!!"</b></mc> you scream, realizing how silly this seems. Like your cheating the game mechanics to an event you already know the outcome to. <mc><b>"Jesus Fucking Christ!"</b></mc> You add remembering you said that as well.
A moment passes and nothing. <mc><i>Well that was a bit dumb wasn't it. </i></mc>
[[The door swings open in a hurry->momrm2.2]]
<mc><i>Holy shit this is amazing! Does she not realize that the only peice of clothing between the two of us is her panties?!</i></mc> You feel as if you have died and gone to heaven.
<img src="Img\Jane\janemcroom5.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Well it looks like a hug was all you needed to cheer ya up!"</b></m1> She reaches down and strokes your rock hard penis with her free hand. <m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>, you are all swollen? you know its perfectly healthy to "relieve the pressure" as often as you need to right?" </b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh.. you're actually talking about my penis right now?" </b></mc> You're dumb founded by her brazen attitude.
<video loop autoplay muted src="Img\You\cock2.webm" width=400></video>
She squeezes your cock in her hand, <m1><b>"Of course what else do you think i'm holding?"</b></m1> While she stares at your throbbing dick as if lost in thought, while stroking it.
<mc><i>She's going even further than last time!</i></mc> You lean further back in anticipation.
[[Handjob?->momrm2.4]]<m1><b>"Well we have a big day! Make sure you take care of this little guy!</b></m1> Giving your dick one last pump as she sits up on the bed.
<mc><b>"Ohh...? uh.. you don't want to.. help me out?" </b></mc>The words come out in a cringe, feeling like you're testing your luck.
<m1><b>"Pfff"</b></m1> she laughs, <m1><b>Don't be gross Hunny, here does this help?</b></m1> She leans forward to give you one last show of her Milf body and beautiful breasts.
<video autoplay src="Img\Jane\janemcroom6.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls></video>
As she gets off the bed she leans down to pick up her discarded bra given you the full veiw of her big milf ass.
<img src="Img\Jane\janemcroom7.jpg" width=400 />
That puts you over the edge and it only takes a handful of strokes to make you unload your pent up seed.
<video loop autoplay muted src="Img\You\cum3.webm" width=400></video>
<<if $understand == false>>\
⚠️<narrator><b>Better Understanding</b></narrator>
<mc><i>Alright so there's that...</i></mc> <narrator><b>Your new found spinal circumstance is offering you a "truth" so to speak.</b></narrator> <mc><i>Aside from my memories the only thing to carry over each death is the Lust that bleeds off of me and into people I’m in proximity with?</i></mc> <narrator><b>You think it hesitantly but there's no question, the new found ability offers explanations as if they are simple facts and you know them to be true.</b></narrator>
<</if>>\
<<set $understand to true>>\
[[Clean up and get on with the day->main]]
<<set $momevent to $momevent+1>>\
<!-- Mom event at 2 now-->\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Misc/LDR_banner.png" width=600 /></div>
Some background inforamtion before you start the prologue.
<narrator> Your name is <<textbox "$you" "PLAYER">>
<<hovertip David<br>Mike<br>Jane<br>Anya<br>Alysa<br>David<br>Tom>> Names used in the game.<</hovertip>></narrator>
<narrator><b>The intro story is about 10 minutes and covers the main characters as well as the main locations and the events leading up to your new found abilities. It's recommended to start here. There's also some sexy pictures to be seen. </b></narrator>
[[Start->First]]
[[Skip Prologue->skip]] For Multiple play throughs.Thank you for your honesty, Please close the game and enjoy your day.
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Start/bye.gif" width=400 /></div>
<<link "Leave the game">><<script>>window.close()<</script>><</link>><<if $incest is true>>
<<set $incest to false>>
<<set $mother to "Guardian">>
<<set $mom to "Guardian">>
<<set $sister to "Roommate">>
<<set $sis to "Roomie">>
<<set $brother to "Roommate">>
<<set $bro to "Mike">>
<<set $fam to "Adopted Family">>
<<set $son to "Tenant">>
<<goto "bestcest">>
<<else>>
<<set $incest to true>>
<<set $mother to "Mother">>
<<set $mom to "Mom">>
<<set $sister to "Sister">>
<<set $sis to "Sis">>
<<set $brother to "Brother">>
<<set $bro to "Bro">>
<<set $fam to "Family">>
<<set $son to "Son">>
<<goto "bestcest">>
<</if>>You have picked the Skip,
<narrator><b>Super fast to get you cuaght up...
Your first day of work at the Top Secret research company, <lance><b>Lacne Lt Inc. </b></lance> goes sideways when an attack on the building leads you to hiding in an alien machine. You had your back sliced open and spine torn out, but the alien machine graphed a new spine in its place but despite that it still left you dying. As you lay bleeding out the attackers kill members of the company then kill you.
You awake to find out you are re-living the same day. Think of the movie, Edge of Tomorrow or the Anime, Re:Zero. It is up to you to use your new found power to do really whatever you want! And maybe stop whatever attack is going to happen.
<img src="Img/Start/eot.gif"/>
<img src="Img/Start/rez.gif" width=400/>
You are awaking after your second death and realization of your powers...</b></narrator>
[[Wake up->firstdeath]]
<<set $event1 = true>>\
<<set $death to $death+2>>\You run as fast as you can in order to keep eyes on the grey man. As you round the corner you are jabbed hard in the sternum almost knocking the wind out of you.
<mc><b>"Guuuhhh!"</b></mc> it feels like you ran straight into the end of a post, casuing you to stagger back.
In front of you is the grey man. He's staring somewhere above your head as if you weren't there and listening to something that you couldn't hear. <mc><b>"Uhhh, did... ummm..."</b></mc> You stammer out trying to think of anything to say.
<chris><b>"Yes. I'm made."</b></chris> He said crisply. <chris><b>"Rog, extraction point in 5." </b></chris> He finishes staring at nothing and looked down to meet your eyes. Then you hear a loud whisper and your chest lights on fire.
As you stumble back you see the post yo bumped into was a silenced pistol and it jerks once more.
<img src="Img\Lance\spistol.png" width=400 />
The last thing you feel is the back of your head hit the parking garage concrete.
[[Black.->firstdeath]]
<<set $event1 = true>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/kitch.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You walk into the Kitchen and are greeted with the smell of <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> cooking breakfast, looking a bit distracted with her thoughts but nothing like she just watched you die a couple hours ago.
<s1><b>"Jesus <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, it's just a cleaning job. No need to look so grim! You'll spend your first day in orientation anyways." Anya</b></s1> gives you a once over shrugs and goes back to scrolling through her phone.
<img src="Img/Anya/anya2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Huh? Oh yeah, haha cleaning toilets and stuff eh?"</b></mc> You sit in the chair beside her.
<mc><i>Wait, FIRST day?</i></mc> Then it hits you. You pull out your phone and look at what day it is. <mc><i>Monday? No it should be Tuesday... Yesterday was Monday...</i></mc> You glance at the back of <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> doing dishes. <mc><i>Although yesterday I died... Maybe my phone’s wrong.</i></mc> You quickly lean over to <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> to see what date is displayed on her phone.
To quickly, she wasn't expecting to have her personal bubble breached so abruptly. Instead of boring memes or texting she is currently looking at a very tasteful dick pic from her boyfriend.
<img src="Img/Start/phonepic1.jpg" width=200 />
<s1><b>"UUhhhh, Hello? can I help you???"</b></s1> She says, not bothering to swipe it off the screen.
<mc><b>"Oh shit, my bad!"</b></mc> You quickly pull away, <mc><b>"I just wanted to see what day it is..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"That's the best you can do? "wHaT dAY iS It?" </b></s1> She mocked, <s1><b> "Obvi it's monday, pervert."</b></s1>
You're at a lose for words.
[[Jane gasps at her phone.->day1]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/lance.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<<if $time >= 2>>\
Aside from Security <lance><b>Lance</b></lance> is empty right now.
<</if>>\
<<if $time == 1 && $momlock == false>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> defenitly has her hands full, no point in bothering her right now.
<</if>>\
<<if $time == 0 && $dayy == 2 && $momlock == false>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> came in for emergancy meetings, maybe leave her alone for now.
<</if>>\
<<if $metalysa == 1 && $time <= 1>>\
Where it all started [[Last room on B5->alysaevent3]]⚠️
<<elseif $metalysa == 3 && $time <= 1>>\
<mc><i>Maybe <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> can get me close to <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> on Monday so I can learn more?</i></mc>
<</if>>\
<<if $knowdavid == false && $dayy == 1 && $time <= 1>>\
Learn everything you can about the [[Grey Man.->chrisevent1.1]] ⚠️
<</if>>\
Go home [[House]]
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/sisrm.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> bedroom.
<<if $sisevent == 4 && $sislock == false && $time is 1 && $dayy == 3 >>\
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is in her room getting ready to go out. <mc><i>Today's Wednesday, That means she's going out to see her Boyfriend... Uhhhh... Tony? noo... Tom!</i></mc> [[Go bother her until she leaves?->sisbf5.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 5 && $time is 1 && $dayy == 3 && $spinepulse is true>>\
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is in her room getting ready. <mc><i>So the last time I went in blind and got railed by her BF. This time however I'm ready...</i></mc> [[Use your prior knowledge in your favor?->sisdp6.1]]💗
<</if>>\
Walk around the [[House]]<<if $time is 3 && $dayy == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/doornight.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $time is 3 && $dayy == 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/doornight.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<else>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/brorm.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<</if>>\
<b1><b>Mike'</b></b1> bedroom.
<<if $dayy == 1 && $time is 0 && $brolock == false>>\
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> hasn't woken up yet. [[Take a look in his room?->brobed morning]]
<</if>>\
<<if $dayy == 1 && $time is 3 && $brolock == false>>\
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> hasn't woken up yet. [[Take a look in his room?->brobed night]]
<</if>>\
<<if $dayy == 2 && $time is 3 && $brolock == false>>\
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> is probably chilling in his room. [[Go bother him?->brobed night]]
<</if>>\
Walk around the [[House]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/live.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<<if $broevent == 1 && $time is 1 && $dayy == 1 && $brolock == false>>\
Hang out with <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> for the day and play some [[Call of Warfare.->broliv2.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 1 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 >>\
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> just got back home from her day out and is resting on the couch. [[Strike up a convo with Anya?->sisliv2.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<!-- NIGHT EVENTS -->\
<<if $time == 3 && $dayy == 2 && $momlock == false>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is here, [[relax and watch a movie with her?->momliv]]
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 5 && $time == 3 && $dayy == 2 && $momlock == false>>\
You can see <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> drinking an almost finished bottle of wine alone in the Livingroom watching TV. <mc><b>"She had all thoughs insanely boring meetings today, I'd need a drink after that as well."</b></mc> [[Grab a second bottle and join her?->momliv6.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<<if $time <= 2>>[[Pass the time by watching TV->TV]]<<else>> It's a bit late for TV isn't it?<</if>>
Walk around the [[House]]<<if $sisevent == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You walk by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the tub and turn the sink on.
<s1><b>"Uhhh Hello??? Earth to Dumb Ass? I'm in here?"</b></s1> She doesn't really bother covering up but instead just flicks water at you.
<mc><b>"Oh shit? I thought we had an infestation problem, all you basic white girls look the same!"</b></mc> You snap back. <mc><b>"It's nothing I haven't seen before. What's the big deal?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Uhggg!"</b></s1> Even before your new spine this was a common occurrence due to this being the only full bathroom on this floor aside from <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> ensuite.
<<elseif $sisevent == 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You walk by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the tub and turn the sink on.
<s1><b>"Uhhh Hello??? Earth to Dumb Ass? I'm in here?"</b></s1> She doesn't really bother covering up but instead just flicks water at you.
<mc><b>"Oh shit? I thought we had an infestation problem, all you basic white girls look the same!"</b></mc> You snap back. <mc><b>"It's nothing I haven't seen before. What's the big deal?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Uhggg!"</b></s1>
<<elseif $sisevent == 3>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You walk by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the tub and turn the sink on.
<s1><b>"Uhhh Hello??? Earth to Dumb Ass? I'm in here?"</b></s1> She doesn't really bother covering up but instead just flicks water at you.
<mc><b>"Oh shit? I thought we had an infestation problem, all you basic white girls look the same!"</b></mc> You snap back. <mc><b>"It's nothing I haven't seen before. What's the big deal?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Uhggg!"</b></s1>
<<elseif $sisevent == 4>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You walk by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the tub and turn the sink on.
<s1><b>"Oh Hello? Trying to catch a peek of your Roomies boobies!?"</b></s1> She pretends to cover up while definitely not covering up.
<mc><b>"Unfortunately I forgot my magnifying glass in my other pants."</b></mc> You snap back.
<s1><b>"OH!"</b></s1> She holds back a laugh. <s1><b>"I thought you would always have one with you so you can see what you're holding while you pee! HAHA!"</b></s1> She looks very proud of herself.
<<elseif $sisevent == 5>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You walk by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the tub and turn the sink on.
<s1><b>"Oh Hello? Trying to catch a peek of your Roomies boobies!?"</b></s1> She pretends to cover up while definitely not covering up.
<mc><b>"Unfortunately I forgot my magnifying glass in my other pants."</b></mc> You snap back.
<s1><b>"OH!"</b></s1> She holds back a laugh. <s1><b>"I thought you would always have one with you so you can see what you're holding while you pee! HAHA!"</b></s1> She looks very proud of herself.
<<elseif $sisevent == 6>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You walk by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the tub and turn the sink on.
<s1><b>"Oh Hello? Trying to catch a peek of your Roomies boobies!?"</b></s1> She pretends to cover up while definitely not covering up.
<mc><b>"Unfortunately I forgot my magnifying glass in my other pants."</b></mc> You snap back.
<s1><b>"OH!"</b></s1> She holds back a laugh. <s1><b>"I thought you would always have one with you so you can see what you're holding while you pee! HAHA!"</b></s1> She looks very proud of herself.
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 1>>\
[[You brush your teeth and leave.->House]]<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 2>>\
[[Leave her to bath in peace.->House]]
[[Watch her Masturbate->sisbath s2]]<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 3>>\
[[Leave her to bath in peace.->House]]
[[Watch her Masturbate->sisbath s2]]<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 4>>\
[[Leave her to bath in peace.->House]]
[[Watch her Masturbate?->sisbath s2]]
[[Get Head?->sisbath a4]]<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 5>>\
[[Leave her to bath in peace.->House]]
[[Watch her Masturbate?->sisbath s2]]
[[Get Head?->sisbath a4]]<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent >= 6>>\
[[Leave her to bath in peace.->House]]
[[Watch her Masturbate?->sisbath s2]]
[[Get Head and Sex?->sisbath a4]]
<</if>>\<img src="Img/You/bathcheck1.jpg" width=400 />
You have always been a very feminine man, a Tomgirl or Femboy. You wouldn't have it any other way too, the girls love when you put on the manly show, hair in a bun, baggy jeans, and an overly confident attitude. Then on the other hand you make boys' testosterone levels go into overdrive when you let your hair down, shake your fat ass in a pair of skin tight leggings, and play submissive.
<img src="Img/You/bathcheck.webp" width=400 />
<mc><i>Best of both worlds!</i></mc> Your hypersexual, Bi ass would always say, while leapfrogging from eating pussy one day to having your guts rearranged the next.
[[Return->Bathroom]]
<<set $imagechoice to random(1)>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/You/shower.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls width=500></video></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/You/shower2.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls width=500></video></div>
<</if>>\
You take a shower.
[[Get dressed->main]]<mc><b>"Hey Bro, wanna game something for a bit?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Yeah sure! But doncha got your first big day of work at Lance today?"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"I did, but <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> told me something has come up and I'll have to wait."</b></mc>
As if he had no other choice <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> grabs his crotch. <b1><b>"HAH, if they had told me I woulda cum down! haha!"</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/livgrab.png" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Classic..."</b></mc> You toss a controller at him. As you bend over in front of him to set up the PlayBox you realize, <mc><i>I guess I'm going to find out if this "Lust" transfer thing works on guys... Although even before my new spine <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> done some pretty sexually colorful things while hiding behind "just a prank bro!"</i></mc>
<b>*Click* *Flash*</b>
<img src="Img/Mike/livbutt1.gif" width=400 />
You swing your head around. <mc><b>"Did you just take a picture?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Haha I'm sending it to <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>, hahaaa"</b></b1>
You sit on the couch. <mc><i> Like I was saying... well at least it's better than the "Oil Check" arc. All because <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> had me wearing one of her skirts that day... Mike didn't stop boasting about his aim for weeks haha. To be fair I should not have gone </i></mc> <<linkreplace "commando... ">> <mc><i>commando... </i></mc>
<img src="Img/You/livupskirt.jpg" width=200 /><</linkreplace>>
[[Play some duos.->broliv2.2]]You guys spend the better part of the day gaming.
<img src="Img/Misc/livgaming.gif" width=300 />
<b1><b>"FUCK! Was that guy hacking?!" </b></b1>He tosses his controller at a couch pillow. You're trying not to pay any attention to him while you salvage the match. <b1><b>"Oh, shit I missed <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> reply! She says she wants another pic with more skin this time!"</b></b1> Mike's shoving a phone in your face to show you something.
<mc><b>"Yeah, whatever dude just get ready, I'll get you back in." </b></mc> Waving him off. You have always been slim and trim but <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>, the closest thing you have to a brother, is in amazing shape. He easily can pick you up and man handle you, and that's exactly what he does. Your concentration is broken when all of a sudden you get lifted up and tossed towards the ottoman face first. <mc><b>"Dude! I'm still alive, top 10!" </b></mc> You try adjusting to lean over the ottoman trying not to break concentration.
<b1><b>"Yeah get that W! Don't mind me, the lovely lady absolutely requires a follow up and who am I to deny her!"</b></b1> A rush of cool air flows over your bare ass as the sweat pants are ripped off you.
<img src="Img/Mike/strip.webp" width=400 />
<mc><b>"WHA, Dude! I'm getting dropped on!" </b></mc> You're in the middle of trying to down a team while wiggling your ass to try and cover up.
<b>*Click*</b>
<img src="Img/You/livpull.webp" width=400 />
<b1><b>"B E A U tiful haha!"</b></b1> He proclaims as he sends another text off.
<mc><b>"Uhhhhhhggg..."</b></mc> Defeated, you let the tension out of your body while on the TV you watch a player model T-bagging your death camra.
[[Pull your pants up.->broliv2.3]]<mc><b>"Not cool man! I had them dead to rights!"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Yeah but just think, if this 10 outta 10 thinks you're cute, I'd be the best wingman ever!?"</b></b1> He reaches out to give you one last taunt.
<img src="Img/Mike/teasing.webp" width=300 />
You roll over and plop back down beside him. <mc><i>Even after all that, I still can't be sure that this Lust effect works on him. That was all pretty normal... too bad... WAIT "too bad"??? What am I thinking! He's like my brother! </i></mc> You squirm uncomfortably on the couch to hide your growing erection. <mc><i>Well if it's not working on him it's sure as shit working on me... I guess I could check while he's distracted with his phone...</i></mc>
<<linkreplace "Take a look at his crotch.">>As subtle as possible you reposition yourself so you can glance over to <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> where he's sitting beside you. <mc><i>What are you doing <mc><b>$you</b></mc>...</i></mc> <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> still staring into his phone distracted by something. Sitting up to look over the pillow propped up beside his leg you can see through his pants the very visible bulge of an almost fully erect penis. <mc><i>Well hello... Did I do that?</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/livgrab.png" width=400 />
<b1><b>"I'm flattered <mc><b>$you</b></mc>!"</b></b1> You tear your eyes away from his man hood to see him staring directly at you.
<mc><b>"Just... uh checking... that.. uh your control has battery!"</b></mc> Gesturing your control as proof.
<b1><b>"Oh thanks bro! Here, can you tell me how full it is?"</b></b1> He grabs you by the scruff of your neck and pulls you towards him.
[[Try to break free->broliv2.4]]
<</linkreplace>>\You get pulled face first into his crotch, his massive hand pressing down in between your shoulder blades. Trying to struggle free you are powerless against his pin.
<b1><b>"There ya go! So what do you think? Is it full enough for another game? Here you inspect that and I'll get you nice and comfy."</b></b1> You can feel him moving his other arm.
<mc><b>"Com.. on man... it was... that!"</b></mc> It's hard to talk with a mouth full of baggy sweaty pants.
Then you feel the large couch pillow press around your head pushing you deeper into his crotch. Everything goes black. <mc><i>Is this... His cock? </i></mc> You feel every inch of man meat pressed into your face, from cheek all the way past nose to your forehead is <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> big sweaty cock. You can picture every detail just from the press of it on your face, even one of his balls pressing into your chin.
<img src="Img/Mike/livdick.jpg" width=400 />
Then it starts to get hard to breathe. All the fresh air cut off by the pillow Mike's using to hold you down. <mc><i>I can't... Breath...</i></mc> You try intaking as much air as possible but are met with Mike's man musk filling your lungs. <b>Its intoxicating.</b> <mc><b>*SNIIFFfffffffffff....*</b></mc> You let all the oxygen you could be getting get replaced by the delicious smell. <mc><i>What Is going on with me! </i></mc>
<img src="Img/You/smell.gif" width=200 />
You seem to lose track of time and let your brain melt to the assault on your nose. After what could have been an hour or 10 seconds, <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> weight lets up but you persist and stay for one last lung filling breath as you involuntarily rub your head across his rock hard cock one last time.
[[Light->broliv2.5]]As the light comes back you hear his laughter. <b1><b>"Jesus <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, save some air for the rest of us!"</b></b1>
You try to lift your weight off Mike's lap but your arms are jello. <mc><i>Why can't I..sit up...?</i></mc> But you know why, this feeling is a very familiar one. You are one more stroke, one more push, one more... <i>Sniff</i> away from an earth shattering orgasim.
<mc><b>"Hufff... <b1><b>M...Mike</b></b1>... hufff... I uh, I should... uhh" </b></mc> You can feel the first spurt of cum leak out of you dick. <mc><b>"Oooohh..."</b></mc> The wave of embarrassment jolts you back into a sitting position.
<video loop autoplay muted src="Img/You/livcum1.webm" width=400></video>
<mc><i>Tha... hngg... was... amazing?</i></mc> You look down at where your face was and see your saliva outlining his tenting cock.
<b1><b>"Well... uh... You good bro? I was just uh... joking around ha..."</b></b1> His voice is filled with confusion and pleasure.
<mc><b>"Mmhhhmmmm!"</b></mc> Is all you could get off as you stand and run to the bathroom. Pushing your dick down to hide your boner puts you over the edge and you feel the rest of your seed unload in your pants on the way out of the living room.
<mc><i>Alright weird aside, that was fuckign amazing!</i></mc>
<<if $understand == false>>\
⚠️<narrator><b>Better Understanding</b></narrator>
<mc><i>Alright so there's that...</i></mc> Your new found spinal circumstance is offering you a "truth" so to speak. <mc><i>Aside from my memories the only thing to carry over each death is the Lust that bleeds off of me and into people I’m in proximity with?</i></mc> You think it hesitantly but there's no question, the new found ability offers explanations as if they are simple facts and you know them to be true.
<</if>>\
<<set $understand to true>>\
[[Clean up->Living Room]]
<<set $broevent to $broevent+1>>\
<<set $time to $time+2>>\
<!-- Bro event at 2 now-->\<narrator><b>Events marked with a 💗 will increase the NPC's lust and push their story elements further. Be sure to look around for any interactions available before these benchmark story progressions, not all events will increase lust but there are multiple to be seen.
⚠️ Will mark an important story progression elements. Such as moments when you learn something new about your powers that change the way you interact with the characters.</b></narrator>
<narrator><b>Next 💗 Story Event for:</b></narrator>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1>: <<if $momevent == 1>>Monday, Morning, Your Bedroom.<</if>> <<if $momevent == 2>>Wednesday, Morning, Jane's Bedroom. Also need to have seen Thursday morning raid once.<</if>> <<if $momevent == 3>>Monday, Morning, Kitchen. Also need Spine Pulse Ability (complete <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> story line).<</if>> <<if $momevent == 4>>Tuesday, Morning, Outside the House.<</if>> <<if $momevent == 5>>Tuesady, Night, Living Room. <</if>> <<if $momevent == 6>>Main story event completed.<</if>>
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1>: <<if $sisevent == 1>>Tuesady, Evening, Living Room.<</if>> <<if $sisevent == 2>>Monday, Afternoon, Home Gym.<</if>> <<if $sisevent == 3>>Tuesday, Morning, Kitchen.<</if>> <<if $sisevent == 4>>Wednesday, Afternoon, Anya's Bedroom.<</if>> <<if $sisevent == 5>>Wednesday, Afternoon, Anya's Bedroom. Also need Spine Pulse Ability (complete <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> story line).<</if>> <<if $sisevent == 6>>Main story event completed.<</if>>
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1>: <<if $broevent == 1>>Monday, Afternoon, Living Room.<</if>> <<if $broevent == 2>>Tuesday, Evenin, Kitchen.<</if>> <<if $broevent == 3>>Tuesday, Evening, Kitchen.<</if>> <<if $broevent == 4>>Tuesday, Evening, Kitchen. Also need Spine Pulse Ability (complete <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> story line).<</if>> <<if $broevent == 5>>Main story event completed.<</if>>
<narrator><b>Next ⚠️Story Event:</b></narrator>
<<if $lanceevent == 1>>Monday, Morning, Kitchen or Anyday, Morning, Outside.<</if>><<if $lanceevent == 2>>Side story event completed.<</if>>
<alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa>: <<if $metalysa == 1>>Anyday, Morning or Afternoon, Lance.<</if>><<if $metalysa == 3>>Monday, Morning, Kitchen or Outside. Also need <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> story.<</if>><<if $metalysa == 4>>Side story event completed.<</if>>
<chris><b>Chris</b></chris>: <<if $knowdavid == false>> Monday, Morning or Afternoon, Lance.<</if>><<if $knowdavid == true>> Side story event completed.<</if>>
<<if $time <= 2>>[[Time Skip->cheat time]]<</if>><<if $time >= 3>>[[Sleep Skip->cheat sleep]]<</if>>
Keep in mind there are "Lock Out" events that will require you to die in order to reset the lock out. These lock out events currently just added flavor and should not be avoided as dying easily resets them. Even when everything goes wrong, there can be sexy things to see.
[[Back->Computer]]
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/You/hints.png" width=400 /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/mcbed.jpg" width=400 /></div>
As you wake up you check your phone and see that it's thursday. <mc><b>"Alright! another day, what should I do today?"</b></mc> Rolling in bed you are met with a painful erection in between your legs. <mc><b>"Man this "Lust" thing is no joke... how should I deal with you today...."</b></mc> You stroke your dick and pleasure washes over you.
<img src="Img/You/you2.jpeg" width=400 />
When not dealt with, your overflowing lust makes you prone to perverted outbursts, even for your standards. The chemicals in your head even now are pushing you to try your luck at the fucking the closest person you can get your hands on. <mc><i>It doesn't even bother me that I have lived with them my whole life...</i></mc>
This is the furthest day you have made it since the spine incident. <mc><i>It will get better... I will get better! And on the bright side, if I fuck something up I can restart!</i></mc> You put some pajamas on <mc><b>"Haha, life is goooood!"</b></mc>
<b>*Explosion* </b> <i>cling, cling, boof.</i> Everything on your walls and shelves shake.
<mc><b>"No.... no, no, no... what now!"</b></mc> Panic set in. <mc><i>That sounded like it came from <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> bed room!</i></mc> You hear shouting through the walls.
[[Run into the hallway!->chap1badend1]]Opening your door you see dust and smoke filling the hallway, along with shouting.
<npc><b>"Get on the ground!"</b></npc> you hear through <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>'s closed door. <npc><b>"Get the fuck on the ground!"</b></npc>
<m1><b>Who the hell are you! Jane</b></m1> screams back.
You get shoved out of the way as <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> goes sprinting by you with a 30lbs weight in one hand and a 10 inch hunting knife he keeps in his room in the other.
<img src="Img/Misc/mikerun.gif" width=400 />
Slamming through the bedroom doors you see him dive at a man wearing all black with his back to the door and rifle pointed towards the king size bed. <b1><b>"GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE!"</b></b1> He leads with his knife hand into the back of the man and as they are falling he brings the 30lbs weight down on his head.
<m1><b>"Mikey NO! Wait!"</b></m1>
<npc><b>"He's got a weapon!"</b></npc> <b>Bang Bang Bang Bang...</b> You watch as <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> goes limp on top of the unmoving mercenary in black.
[[Run...->chap1badend2]]<mc><i>Fuck! This must be those fuckers who attack Lance!</i></mc> You spine around and start running for the main floor not sure where to go. <mc><i>I need to hide!</i></mc> You hear <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> screaming and more gunshots but you don't look back.
<m1><b>"Ahhhaaa...!"</b></m1> She gets quieter as you sprint down the hall.
<mc><b>"What's the plan, what do I do???"</b></mc> rounding the staircase you see black shapes through the blurry frosted glass of the front door. <mc><i>Shit fuck, they're right there.</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Home/afrontdoor.png" width=400 />
<b>*Shatter*</b> The glass of the door smashes on the ground behind you as you sprint into the kitchen.
Then it hits you. <mc><i>I need to die...</i></mc> <mc><b>"FUCK!"</b></mc> You shout. <mc><i>I know this is going to happen at...</i></mc> You look at the oven clock. <mc><b>"06:17 so what 06:15?"</b></mc>
You see the block of kitchen knifes and hear the boots coming down the main hall. <mc><i>Well hopefully they shoot to kill...</i></mc> You grab a knife, jump the counter, and yell.
<img src="Img/Start/stab.jpg" width=200 />
<mc><b>"DIE ASSHOLES!"</b></mc> Lunging at the first man in a black combat uniform to wrap the corner.
[[Bang, Bang, Bang!->death]]
<<set $badend1 = true>>\<<set $time to 0>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<b>Your eyes flash open in a panic!</b>
[[Get Up->main]]
<<set $momlock to false>>
<<set $sislock to false>>
<<set $brolock to false>>
<<set $death to $death+1>>\
Tomorrow is the dreaded Thursday, knowing what's to come you plan ahead.
<mc><b>"This time I'll try..."</b></mc>
<<if $stakeout == false>>\
[[Spend the night outside in the bushes to gather information.->raid1]]
<</if>>\
<<if $househide == false>>\
[[Use your Splinter Cell knowledge and learn the attack on your home from the inside.->raid2]]
<</if>>\
<<if $spinepulse == true && $trapped == false>>\
[[Now that you know for sure you have a way out, see what happens if you let the night run it's course.->trapped1]]
<</if>>\
[[Everything feels hopeless because you don't know enough yet, reset on your own terms...->death]] <b1><b>"Beers, Sports, and <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! If I didn't know better I would think you're asking me on a date! HaHa, That or ya need the best wing man this side of town to help ya out!" </b></b1> He starts putting his shoes on and looks back at you. <b1><b>"Well? you're going to be late for your date!" </b></b1>
<mc><b>"Hah, sure thing let me get changed into something better." </b></mc> He looks over you.
<b1><b>"What??? Why! You're fine, it's just a dingy bar. And you change like a woman, the game will be over by the time we get there!"</b></b1>
<m1><b>Oh please, he's not that bad, trust me! Jane</b></m1> adds from the kitchen.
<img src="Img/You/baggy.png" width=400 />
You look yourself over, baggy jeans for lounging and a long sleeve. <mc><b>"Alright, whatever, let's go."</b></mc>
[[Head towards the Bar.->broout3.1]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Mike/bar.jpg" width=400 /></div>
Taking a high top table right in the middle of the bar was <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> idea. <b1><b>"Best seats in the house! hahaaa. The Knights are going to bend the Rangers over just you watch!"</b></b1> He tries waving down a cute waitress.
<mc><b>"Oh yeah? Little overly confident there bud?"</b></mc> You always enjoy getting him riled up about his favorite team, the Knights. <b1><b>"OHHH Fuck ya bud! The way my boys have been playing this year? Easy sweep, tell ya what, let's do the usual." </b></b1> The "usual" he's referring to, is the Dare based bet <b1><b>him</b></b1>, <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>, and you always wagger. <b1><b>"If the Rangers win, I'm all yours!"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"First of all, you couldn't handle me! Second you're on!"</b></mc> You sit back and realize the waitress was standing there listening to that last bit given away by the blush on her face. <npc><b> "Hey Ya'll, what can I get you two boi's?"</b></npc>
<img src="Img/Mike/barwait.jpg" width=300 />
[[Order to try and get Mike hammered->broout3.2]]<b1><b>"Haha, god damnit, you see the way she blushed! She thinks one of us is plowing the other!" </b></b1>He shuffles his seat to better aim himself at the massive tv screen. <mc><b>"No, don't be silly, she thinks I'M plowing YOU! Hahaa"</b></mc> You laugh and dodge the limp wristed punch he sends towards your arm.
The rest of the night goes the same way so many had before it, a few small conversations, A few close calls that get the bar in a stir, and of course the <b>Knights won the game 5-1. </b>
<img src="Img/Mike/barcelly.gif" width=400 />
By the end of the night as planned <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> is fucking blasted. He's always been the happiest drunk you have ever known. The only difference this time is all the Lust you have been radiating into him and it shows. <mc><i>Actually... Did I just subject this whole bar to 3 hours of my Lust aura...? Oups, haha... guess some people are getting lucky tonight.</i></mc> You watch on the other side of the bar a fake tittied milf was fcelebrating the win.
<img src="Img/Mike/barflash1.webp" width=300 />
By the end of the game the bar was wild, <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> had already kissed the waitress which led to him putting his hand up her skirt during the 5th round order of pitchers, which he insisted I smell his fingers after she left.
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<mc><b>"I'm telling you man, those two over there had a halftime quicky!" </b></mc> You point to the back of the bar.
<b1><b>"Yeah, I could use one of those too! Let's hit the road!"</b></b1>
[[Walk home.->broout3.3]]The stumble home was a journey. When you both got back to the house it sounded like everyone was asleep. <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> wandered into the living room and plopped down on the couch. <mc><i>Ok, hes hammered and horny, lets see where this goes...</i></mc> you find yourself ecstatically pouring a sipping whiskey for him.
<img src="Img/Home/live.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Here, for while you watch the postgame show."</b></mc> You hand him the whiskey, which he happily takes.
<b1><b>"What's this for? hmm...?"</b></b1> He's drunkenly trying to study your intentions. <mc><b>"You won the bet so this is my punishment."</b></mc> You remind him of the bet at the bar.
<img src="Img/Mike/bardrink.webp" width=200 />
<b1><b>"Hah! You're not gettin uff that easy! I'll think of somethin much better than a drink! haha"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Alright, well let me have it!"</b></mc> You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. A full afternoon of sitting beside you has got him rutting like a horse.
<b1><b>"Yeah sure, just uhh... I'll give you somethin tomorrow, you're free tu go game or whatever."</b></b1> He's trying to send you off. You sit on the couch arm rest and let yourself fall back into a lying position on the couch, your head landing on the pillow leaning against his lap.
Instead of paying attention to you he's watching the postgame hostess walking from player to player asking the same dumb question. You feel him trying to hide the rubbing he's doing on his crotch while watching her.
<img src="Img/Mike/bartv.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"She's got a rocking body eh?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Ppfff, tight lil waist and a big ol-booty... gotta love those cute lil outfits too... definitely fuckable haha.</b></b1>
<mc><b>"What if I wore something like that?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Definitely...hic..."</b></b1> You wait for the punchline that never comes.
[[You crane your neck to look at him.->broout3.4]]<mc><b>"You alright there big guy?"</b></mc> The alcohol has done its job, he's happily glossed over watching the pretty lady, moments from passing out. <mc><i>This is my best chance to get some honest answers outa him...</i></mc> You change the TV to a late night sports illustrated documentary. This seems to perk him back up a bit.
<img src="Img/Mike/bartv2.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"So you think I would look... Fuckable in something like that..."</b></mc> You reposition yourself to be lying belly down on the couch with the large pillow under your head leaning against <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> thigh.
<b1><b>"Mmmmhhmm... Fuckable..."</b></b1> You slid your arm in between the pillow and him till your hand rubs across his fully erect penis.
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<mc><b>"Is that how you really feel?</b></mc> You whisper it out as sexually as possible while grabbing the mass of his hard dick through his pants. Before he responds you get the response from his member, an approving twitch.
<b1><b>"Aaahh.... Mhmm...."</b></b1> He slides down a bit giving you better access to his stiff man hood.
<mc><b>"What about her? Who has the most breedable ass... Her... or me?"</b></mc> You purr, while rubbing the head of his cock.
<b1><b>"youuuuu...."</b></b1> It comes out as a whisper.
[[Pull his cock out.->broout3.5]]As a reward for the correct answer you pull on his pants freeing the monster below and began stroking it.
<img src="Img/Mike/barrev.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Now tell me.... What's your favorite part of her..."</b></mc> You say while a big boobed bimbo is talking on screen.
<img src="Img/Mike/barhj2.gif" width=400 />
<b1><b>"It's...."</b></b1> He hesitates. <b1><b>"When you wear girly clothes and a bit of make-up... mmmmmmm..."</b></b1> His cock pulses with eagerness.
<mc><i>That's not of her? That's of me! </i></mc> You look back at Mike's face, his eyes aren't even open to see the TV. <mc><i>He's thinking of me! </i></mc> The thought makes you diamonds. <mc><i>And he's on the edge of cumming...</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/barhj3.gif" width=300 />
<mc><b>”Whatcha picturing me wearing right now…” </b></mc> You run your thumb over the soft and sticky tip of his cock smearing his precum.
<b1><b>"Fishnet leggin’s, black see through top, and uh cute lil hat… wish it…was meee mmmmmhhhhmmmmm… "</b></b1>
<mc><i>That was so specific…</i></mc> You stop, mortified. <mc><i>That's one of my favorite outfits when no one's home!!!</i></mc> Although you stopped <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> is slowly pumping his hips into your hand. <mc><b>”You've... seen…?” </b></mc>
<b1><b>"mmmhhh, when I cuuum home un lunsh break.. Ahhhh…a lot…"</b></b1>
<mc><i>HE COMES HOME ON HIS</i></mc> <<linkreplace "LUNCH BREAKS!?!">><mc><i>LUNCH BREAKS!?!</i></mc>
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<</linkreplace>>\
Not that you realize but the new revelation has got you fondling his full testicals while making circles with your precum soaked thumb on his swollen tip. <mc><i>This isn’t all my lust aura…he's been watching me stuff my ass for god know how long… uuhhhhh thats so fucking hawwwwt!</i></mc>
You try to compose yourself and focus on the <i>Large</i> task in hand. You sit up, and double the speed of your stroking. <b1><b>"mmmawww…ahhhh…"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"You're a peeping pervert… watching your lil bro stretch his ass out…</b></mc> You squeeze his balls.
<b1><b>"Fuuuuu….ckkk… I’m close…."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Are you?”</b></mc> You start big long hard strokes. <mc><b>"I’ll start girl-ing up for you if you promise one thing…”</b></mc> You edge him to his limit.
<b1><b>"Pleeeease....Hnnnnggggg...."</b></b1>
Leaning right into his ear with lust dripping from your every movement. <mc><b>"You'll breed me like the slut I am… Daddy…”</b></mc>
<b1><b>"I…Hnnggg.. Pr… uhhhh…missee…"</b></b1> As his balls tighten you quickly move your mouth to his tip, wide open and awaiting the blast of man spunk that comes next. After the first two spurts mostly land on your tongue, you wrap your lips around his head and swallow the last of his massive orgasim.
<img src="Img/Mike/barhj4.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Good boy..."</b></mc> You whisper in his ear, breath stinking of a fresh load of sperm. He already passed out with a grin from ear to ear. <mc><i>So, a bit of make-up, let my hair down, and some of my more girly clothes eh? Good to know...</i></mc> Not a problem seeing as half your wardrobe is shared by <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>.
[[Tuck him into the couch and head to bed->Sleep]]
<<set $broevent to $broevent+1>>\
<!-- Bro event at 3 now-->\<<if $time < 3>>
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<</if>>
<<goto "Living Room">><b1><b>"Beers, Sports, and <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! If I didn't know better I would think you're asking me on a date! HaHa, That or ya need the best wing man this side of town to help ya out!" </b></b1> He starts putting his shoes on and looks back at you. <b1><b>"Well? you're going to be late for your date!" </b></b1>
<mc><b>"Hah, sure thing let me get changed into something better." </b></mc> He looks over you. <b1><b>"What??? why! Your fine... it's..."</b></b1> You're already running to your bedroom. <mc><b>"Trust me! I'll be quick."</b></mc>
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Armed with the new knowledge, it recontextualized all the interaction you have had with <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> while dressed up. You come back wearing one of your button up long sleeves but with <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> suspender skirt combo over it, and a pair of your own thigh high socks. <b1><b>"Errmmm... Alright, lets uh... go."</b></b1> <mc><i>He's checking me out from the corner of his eye...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"You look great <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, have fun you two!"Jane</b></m1> adds from the kitchen.
<b1><b>"I hope you're not expecting me to wingman for any dudes."</b></b1>
<mc><i>Is that jealousy I hear in his voice?</i></mc> <mc><b>"Nope, don't worry..."</b></mc> As you walk past <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> out the front door. <mc><b>"I'm all yours tonight..."</b></mc> You whisper as you run a hand across his stiffening pants.
<img src="Img/Mike/bar2out.jpg" width=400 />
He goes beat red, the internal struggle plain on his face.
[[Walk to the Bar->broout4.1]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Mike/bar.jpg" width=400 /></div>
Taking the same high top table right in the middle of the bar was <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> idea again. <b1><b>"Best seats in the house! hahaaa. The Knights are going to bend the Rangers over just you watch!"</b></b1> He tries waving down the same cute waitress.
<mc><b>"Oh yeah? Little overly confident there bud?"</b></mc> <mc><i>But now I know they are going to win 5 to 1.</i></mc>
<b1><b>"OHHH Fuck ya bud! The way my boys have been playing this year? Easy sweep, tell ya what, let's do the usual." </b></b1> <mc><i>I lose this bet if I take it...</i></mc> <b1><b>"If the Rangers win, I'm all yours! ermmm"</b></b1> He remembers your comment on the way to the bar. <b1><b> "I mean, like, yours to... the Bet... not uhh..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"He's handsome when he's embarrassed, don't ya think?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Who.. Handso...?"</b></b1>
<npc><b>"Definitely!"</b></npc> The waitress cuts him off. <npc><b>"What can I get you two boi's?"</b></npc>
<img src="Img/Mike/barwait.jpg" width=300 />
[[Just get Mike tipsy this time->broout4.2]]<mc><b>"So this Bet, we both know the Knights have this game in the bag."</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Scared to lose eh? I don't blame ya, haha!"</b></b1> He shuffles his seat to better aim himself at the massive tv screen, but this time he shuffles further, stopping right next to you.
<mc><i>Interesting...</i></mc> <mc><b>"How about we guess the score and whoever is closest wins?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Hmmmm, Alright the game ends in a 3-0 shutout for the Knights!"</b></b1> He states as if he knew the outcome already.
But you do. <mc><b>"Hah, yeah right, they have a good goalie but not that good. 5-1 for the Knights!" </b></mc> <mc><i>I should be betting serious money on this game...</i></mc>
The rest of the night goes the same as last time, except for a few noticeable changes. Your brother has been much more hands on with you every time the game had a close call or cheap penalty. <mc><i>The flashing Milf stayed topless after the second goal, and another two couples also had half time quickies, and I'm positive the girl at that table dropped something under the table sheet and went to retrieve it... 5 minutes ago. The Lust aura is working on everyone.</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/barflash2.webp" width=300 />
Near the end of the night the waitress came back for the last call. <mc><i>This is the order <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> smooth talks her into a kiss... maybe I can help out a bit.</i></mc>
They lean in for a kiss <mc><b>"What you call that a kiss, lets see some tongue!</b></mc> The waitress glances at you then drives her tongue into His mouth.
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As they are kissing you slide your hand into <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> pants and grab hold of his stiffening rod. <b1><b>"MMMMmmm!"</b></b1> His eyes shoot open thinking its the waitress. But when she breaks off with a wink and starts walking away, he still feels the stroking of his manhood.
<img src="Img/Mike/bar2hj2.gif" width=400 />
Then he realize what's going on and freezes, looking at you from the corner of his eye. <b1><b>"Uhhhh... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>...?"</b></b1>
You go further into his pants and squeeze his balls, turn to look him in the eyes and say, <mc><b>"knights just won... 5-1... That means you ARE mine."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/bar2hj3.webp" width=300 />
Without breaking eye contact you pull your hand out of his pants and cup your nose with the same freshly musky scented hand and take a big Sniff. <mc><b>"Are you ready to go home?"</b></mc>
[[Head home->broout4.3]]The stumble home was a lot different, for a better part of it <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> deemed you were walking too slow and started wedding carrying you. <mc><b>"Someone's eager to get home? And just so you know, this is not payment for my win!"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/bar2carry.webp" width=200 />
<b1><b>"It's uhh, just cold... and... you walk slow!"</b></b1>
Getting inside you already knew everyone would be asleep and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> wonders into the living room and plopped down on the couch again. <mc><i>Alright, lets get him that drink.</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/bardrink.webp" width=200 />
<mc><b>"Here, for a while you watch the postgame show." </b></mc> You hand him the whiskey, which he happily takes.
<b1><b>"What's this for? hmm...?"</b></b1> His drunken and now hyper horny brain is trying to study your intentions.
<mc><b>"I told you, it's for while you enjoy the show..."</b></mc> You take 2 pillows off the couch and place them on the floor directly in front of him. Sprawling out belly down you seductively shake your ass. <mc><i>Trust me bro, you're going to enjoy this show.</i></mc> kicking your legs behind you, your stockinged feet land in between his legs.
<img src="Img/You/bar2butt.webp" width=400 />
[[The show->broout4.4]]<mc><b>"What do you think of the hostess?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/bartv.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Errr... She's got... a nice outfit... I guess.</b></b1>
<mc><b>"What about my outfit? is it also... nice?"</b></mc> You push up on your knees and give him a front row seat to your fat ass slowly pushing out of the skirt you're wearing, to reveal you lost your panties while a certain drink was being made.
<img src="Img/You/bar2butt2.jpg" width=400 />
At that moment you swing your head around to catch the man you have taken to calling brother trying his hardest to burn every little detail of your chocolate starfish into his memory while pretending to stare at the TV. <b1><b>"Ghhaaa! Uhh yeah I hadn't noticed! But uhhh... yup..." </b></b1>
<mc><i>He's going to break his neck trying to hide his stare, so cute!</i></mc>
<b1><b>"That bet! Want me to go run around the house? or do 100 push-ups? or ..."</b></b1>
<mc><i>If I let him go he's going to go jerk off, guaranteed.</i></mc> <mc><b>"Nope."</b></mc> You look back at him again. <mc><b>"Here how about this, I dare you....</b></mc><b1><b>"...yeah..."</b></b1> <mc><b>"To relax... and enjoy yourself... properly."</b></mc> You look back at the TV push your ass up as far as your back can bend, presenting your winking asshole to him and with one of your feet you tap on his crotch with your toes.
<img src="Img/You/bar2butt3.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Err, Hmmm... Like..."</b></b1> You tap his crotch again with your toes and wiggle your ass.
[[You hear the light rustling sound of Victory!->broout4.5]]You feel a bump on your legs getting knocked away as there's adjusting behind you. <mc><i>Did he just pull down his pants...?</i></mc> flushed with excitement you strain your ears to hear what he will do next.
<img src="Img/Mike/bar2jerk.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Mmmmm..."</b></b1> Your $brother softly moans behind you. A moment later you hear the rubbing of skin of skin. <mc><i>He's Jerking off... to my ass!</i></mc> The thought makes you hard as a rock.
<mc><i>Time for the show!</i></mc> You reach back and pull the skirt off, exposing your full ass while your balls hang free. <mc><b>"How's the show?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/You/bar2butt3.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Fuuuuuccccckkkkkkk..... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>..."</b></b1> You can hear the speed double. <mc><i>If I told him to ruin my bussy would he...? No let's take our time...</i></mc>
You sit up and spine around. <b1><b>"No please <mc><b>$you</b></mc> just a few more minutes..."</b></b1> He's still stroking while staring you in the eyes.
<mc><b>"Oh, I don't think you have a few more minutes left in you."</b></mc> You crawl right up to his cock, pre-cum dripping from the tip.
Then greedily stuff his length into the back of your throat. <b1><b>OHHHHH...FFuuucccckkkkk, Suck that diiiiick. </b></b1> He whispers through an involuntary pleasure shiver.
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Within moments like you predicted he's pushing the back of your head down making you deep throat his massive cock, then there's a twitch followed by a flood of seamen.
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You look him in the eyes while swallowing the last of his baby batter and he looks back at you with pure love. <mc><b>"Hopefully you remember this when I have to reset..."</b></mc> <mc><i>Or hopefully this Lust Aura has you willing to let me drain you more often...</i></mc>
<b1><b>"Remember!? I'll never forget this, that was fucking perfect..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Good."</b></mc> You lean into his face and give him a tongue twerking, cum covered french kiss.
<img src="Img/Mike/bar2kiss.gif" width=200 />
[[Get to bed.->Sleep]]
<<set $broevent to $broevent+1>>\
<!-- Bro event at 4 now-->\<<if $dayy == 1>>\
<narrator><b>Monday</b></narrator>
<table style="width:100%">
<tr>
<th></th>
<th>Morning</th>
<th>Afternoon</th>
<th>Evening</th>
<th>Night</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><m1>Jane</m1></th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>Lance</th>
<th>Home Gym</th>
<th>Her Room</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><s1>Anya</s1></th>
<th>Bathroom</th>
<th>Home Gym</th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>Her Bedroom</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><b1>Mike</b1></th>
<th>His Bedroom</th>
<th>Living Room</th>
<th>Bathroom</th>
<th>His Bedroom</th>
</tr>
</table>
<<elseif $dayy == 2>>\
<narrator><b>Tuesday</b></narrator>
<table style="width:100%">
<tr>
<th></th>
<th>Morning</th>
<th>Afternoon</th>
<th>Evening</th>
<th>Night</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><m1>Jane</m1></th>
<th>Lance</th>
<th>Lance</th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>Living Room</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><s1>Anya</s1></th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>Outside</th>
<th>Living Room</th>
<th>Bathroom</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><b1>Mike</b1></th>
<th>Home Gym</th>
<th>Bathroom</th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>His Bedroom</th>
</tr>
</table>
<<elseif $dayy == 3>>\
<narrator><b>Wednesday</b></narrator>
<table style="width:100%">
<tr>
<th></th>
<th>Morning</th>
<th>Afternoon</th>
<th>Evening</th>
<th>Night</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><m1>Jane</m1></th>
<th>Her Room</th>
<th>Lance</th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>Her Room</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><s1>Anya</s1></th>
<th>Bathroom</th>
<th>Her Bedroom</th>
<th>Outside</th>
<th>Living Room</th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th><b1>Mike</b1></th>
<th>Outside</th>
<th>Living Room</th>
<th>Kitchen</th>
<th>Home Gym</th>
</tr>
</table>
<</if>>\
<<back "Return">><div style="text-align: center;">Where would you like to go?</div>
<div class="imagecontainer2">
<<hovertip Kitchen>><a data-passage="Kitchen" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumkitch.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<if $broevent == 1 && $time is 1 && $brolock == false>>\
<<hovertip Living<br>Room>><a data-passage="Living Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\ethumlive.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<else>>
<<hovertip Living<br>Room>><a data-passage="Living Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumlive.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a><</hovertip>>
<</if>>\
<<hovertip Home<br>Gym>><a data-passage="Home Gym" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumgym.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
</div>
<div class="imagecontainer2">
<<hovertip Your<br>Room>><a data-passage="main" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thummcbed.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<hovertip Bathroom>><a data-passage="Bathroom" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumbath.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<hovertip Anya<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Sister Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumsis.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
</div>
<div class="imagecontainer2">
<<hovertip Mike<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Brother Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumbro.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<hovertip Parent<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Parent Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thummomrm.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<hovertip Outside>><a data-passage="Outside" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumout.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
</div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/outside.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<<if $momevent == 4 && $time == 0 && $dayy == 2 && $momlock == false>>\
Just like every other Tuesday <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is going to head in early to Lance. <mc><b>"If I play my cards right maybe she will let me shadow her today?"</b></mc> [[Jump in the SUV and shadow Jane for the day?->momlance5.1]]💗
<<elseif $time is 0 && $dayy == 2>>\
Every Tuesday <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> leaves early to get to Lance, [[Jump in with her?.->Lance]]
<</if>>\
<<if $lanceevent == 1 && $time is 0 >>\
<mc><i>Alright... Fucking around with resets is fun and all but I gotta learn more about it.</i></mc>
[[Get a ride into Lance with Jane.->PreLance]] ⚠️
<<elseif $lanceevent == 2 && $momevent == 3 && $metalysa == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<mc><i>With what I know now about Project SynthWave and <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> interest in me, maybe I can convince her to get me close to Alysa for the day?</i></mc>
[[Get a ride into Lance with Jane.->alysaevent4.1]] ⚠️
<<elseif $time >= 1 >>\
<mc><i>If I want to go to <lance><b>Lance</b></lance> I should leave in the mornings.</i></mc>
<<else>>\
[[Head out to Lance?->Lance]]
<</if>>\
[[Go back inside->House]]
<img src="Img/You/vrchat1.gif" width=400 />
You waste some time in a lobby with friends.
<video loop autoplay muted src="Img/You/vrchat2.webm" width=400></video>
[[Get off computer->main]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>With the gym to yourself and your lust in overdrive you decided to enjoy yourself with an old reliable technique you figured out a while back.
Each member of the house has a little cubby with a door and lock on it in the sauna changing area of the home gym. In your locker you poke at the back corner of the wood bottom and it lifts up enough for you to get a finger under the opposite edge. Underneath is a hidden cubby that has a 10 inch realistic dildo you keep for... emergencies?
<img src="Img/Misc/dildoreal.jpg" width=200 />
<mc><b>"Hey handsome..."</b></mc> You whisper to yourself, while walking over to the punching bag wall.
<img src="Img/Misc/gymbag.jpg" width=400 />
As if you have done this before multiple times, you have the massive dildo strapped to the swinging punching bag in no time at all.
<mc><b>"Fuck I need this..."</b></mc> You get down on all fours, stick your ass in the air like a good slut and give the punching bag a gentle push. As it swings out it inevitably swings back to your awaiting backdoor and pushes itself in with no hesitation. <mc><b>"Uuuuuhhhgggg... Fuck yesss...."</b></mc> You crumple as it pushes past your swollen prostate to make room for its massive girth.
<video autoplay src="Img/You/gymdidlo.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls></video>
You enjoy as Mr. Punching Bag has a 1 on 1 boxing match with your bussy that has you on the verge of tapping out.
[[Clean up->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\You take a seat in the kitchen and wait for <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>. <mc><i>I won't learn anything unless I go to Lance, I have no idea what i'm looking for but I won't find it by fucking around at home.</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/kitface.png" width=300 />
You hear <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> phone buzz and see the micro smirk she gives when she opens the text from her boyfriend. <<linkreplace "Say something?">> <mc><b>"I've seen bigger."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ha! Yeah right he's almost ten... wait what?"</b></s1> She stares at you, but you don't bother looking her way. She spins in her seat taking in her surroundings trying to figure out the trick you're pulling. <s1><b>"Are you... Did you..?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Hmmlosersaywhat?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"What?"</b></s1> Her brain catches up. <s1><b>"Uhhh! Whatever you wish!"
<img src="Img/Anya/kitface2.jpg" width=400 /></b></s1>
<</linkreplace>>\
<mc><i>Anyways, I want to trust <m1><i>Jane</i></m1> and tell her everything but what would that even sound like?! Of course she knows something right? Would she be mad? Surely she wouldn't be mad...</i></mc> You stare at her backside.
<img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Why would she be... it's only the billion dollar company she built from the ground up, is the acting CTO of, and I somehow made the most secure priceless machine fuse to my spin. OH! Just in case you didn't think that was bad enough we... or the whole world? Are stuck in some crazy death loop so don't let me die?! But wait, Billy Mays here! There's MORE! There's also a direct 1 to 1 ratio of time spent near me and need for hot sweaty sex!</i></mc> You go hopelessly limp in your chair. <mc><i>Yup. I'm fucked!</i></mc>
Then right on time <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> gasps at her phone and starts frantically reading something.
<img src="Img/Jane/kitshock.png" width=300 />
<mc><i>That's my queue!</i></mc> The drive to Lance with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> goes the same as the others.
<img src="Img/Outside/USV.webp" width=400 />
You walk into <lance><b>Lance Lt Inc.</b></lance> for the who knows how many-ith, first time. <mc><b>"You look like you have somewhere to be mom, I can handle it from here!"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Oh... well, the security office..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Is right there."</b></mc> You point. <mc><b>"Talk to Jarell, and make sure he knows it's a level 4 C.T.I. pass that I need. Right?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Umm.. Yeah? Alright great! Love you hunny!"</b></m1> She hurries off.
<mc><i>Alright... Free rain of Lance... Where to start?</i></mc>
[[You take a moment to think.->Lance]]
<<set $lanceevent to $lanceevent+1>>You figure in the grand scheme of things the cleaning duties don't actually matter any more, what with the impending attack... You head straight for the room this all started. The last door on basement level 5 opens to what must be two dozen people all inspecting, talking, and busily moving about the room.
And Directly where the Chamber was, is a void. Whatever happened to your spine in that chamber, it is gone.
<alysa><b>"I know that face from all the pictures <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> shown me!"</b></alysa> An excited voice calls out while moving towards you. <alysa><b>"Hello <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, my name is Alysa, I'm <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> lead researcher here at Lance!" <3</b></alysa> She says bubbly while fawning over you.
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab1.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"Todays not the best day though, I would love to sit and gobble up all your questions but there's been and... a... Event! EEEeeeee hehehe"</b></alysa> She says, overly excited?
<mc><b>That's a good thing? The way everyones been talking, it didn't sound like a good thing.</b></mc> Now your feeling like you're missing an important piece of the puzzle.
<img src="Img\Alysa\Face.jpg" width=300 />
<alysa><b>"Well... it's complicated, I guess, but we're learning! Okay, really sweet thing, I gotta get back to it!"</b></alysa> She kisses you on the forehead and turns back to her retinue.
<mc><b>"Actually!"</b></mc> <mc><i>She's the lead researcher, she must know something...</i></mc> You grasp for a believable lie. Then it hits you. <mc><i>Why bother making the lie believable it just needs to server for a few days!</i></mc>
<mc><b>"<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> sent me down here to be a fly on the wall."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> tilts her head like a cute dog trying to understand english.
<mc><b>"I guess with everything going on she wants me to take a larger role than cleaning... "</b></mc> <mc><i>Okay... maybe a bit more believable next time... What would mom say...</i></mc> <mc><b>"She said, trial by fire... hah..."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> stares at you, then looks at your building pass. <alysa><b>"Trial by fire eh?"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Just kill me so I can't try that one again... dOn'T bOThEr MaKInG iT BElIeVaBlE... Dumb ass...</i></mc> A bead of sweat rolls down your forehead.
[[Alysa throws her arms up->alysaevent3.1]]
<<set $metalysa to $metalysa+1>>\<img src="Img\Alysa\face2.jpg" width=300 />
<alysa><b>"HAH! That little fox said the same thing to me when I took this job all those years ago! All I wanted was a cushy assistant job! But <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> said she had big plans for me. God the things I did back then just to get a glimpse of that delicious body..."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>TMI??</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"Thats how she gets us ya know! Hahahaha!"</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Yeah, haha, totally, that body am I right?"</b></mc> <mc><i>This chick is all over the map!</i></mc>
She hands you her clipboard and pen.
<img src="Img/Lance/clippen.jpg" width=200 />
<alysa><b>"Well turns out I can use ya! Currently the team is doing a full assessment of damages and findings. As they give their report to me you're going to take notes."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Alright, can you explain what exactly the chamber that went missing was or did?"</b></mc>
She looks back at you quizzically. <alysa><b>"Jezz how much did <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> tell you already? To properly read you in well have to set some time aside. Everyone here is compartmentalized and only knows what their department needs. Hopefully tomorrow there's time to get you into my office for a bit of 1 on 1 time."</b></alysa> She winks.
<mc><b>"Sure tomorrow works great!"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Yeah, by than I can catch your momma and find out her full plan for you!"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>In that case, tomorrow does not work great!</i></mc> You smile.
[[Start taking notes->alysaevent3.2]]
<<set $metalysa to 2>>\You spend the next few hours following <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> around like a lost puppy as she gathers information and technical data from other employees.
Once you have a free moment and almost everyone has moved onto busy work in different ends of the building she walks up behind you. <alysa><b>"Alright <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, read what you've written down so far back to me, time to make sure you're as sharp as you are cute."</b></alysa> She wraps her arms around your waist and presses her breasts into your back to look over your shoulder.
<mc><i>Getting handsy are we? Few more resets of this and I'll be showing you just how "cute" I can be.</i></mc> Overflowing with lust you're starting to like the attention this new foreign implant is providing. <mc><b>"Of course Ma'am."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> I told you, call me Alysa! Unless you want me to think of another name, cutie."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Haha well remember mommy is taken..."</b></mc> <mc><i>Oof was that to much?</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"Noted..."</b></alysa>
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab4.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Alright, Edward from the analysis team gave a lengthy report of what the instruments were showing before and after the "event", I have it all written down if you would like me to go over it, but after he walked away you turned to me and said that everything he said was... and I quote "fucking useless" end quote."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Uh yeah, it was fucking useless! To summarize how he SHOULD have said it, shit was collecting, then at the hour change, shit was not collecting! TaDaa! Saved the 30 minutes! I swear after he caught me that one time in my office he will find any reason to talk to me, just the thought of him... Bllaaaa"</b></alysa> She shivers in disgust.
<mc><b>"Caught you in your personal office?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"I thought everyone had gone home for the day and..."</b></alysa> She catches herself, <alysa><b>"Well, aren't you curious! Next."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Next was your team, the researchers said they... compared this to the other known events."</b></mc><mc><i>She was very intent when they gave their debrief, this is where I can learn more, I just need to push her a bit.</i></mc> <mc><b>"There has been no shift in "Project SynthWave's" position, and there's a team combing through CCTV logs to verify that. Sorry without the proper context I don't know how to read back my notes very well. Also that was the first time I have heard of it referred to as Project SynthWave?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Yes, well like they pointed out we have had "Project SynthWave" for over 5 years now... The context regarding it will have to wait like I said. Project SynthWave is more of an internal name for it, it was never given a proper name, just a designator from the higher-ups."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Alright... I guess..."</b></mc> You look a little sad and lost.
<alysa><b>"Okay, Okay... Gosh I'll be dropping panties for you in no time flat with those puppy dog eyes..."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Careful what you wish for...</i></mc>
She leans into your personal space with what feels like unchecked passion and lust. <alysa><b>"Project SynthWave is actually a bit on the nose... the full name of the item we are tasked with researching is Synthetic Western Anomaly, Verification code: E. SynthWave for short."</b></alysa> She leans back
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab5.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"So... It's an anomaly?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Yeah, one that not only is made of synthetic material but can also create synthetic material... Isn't that fascinating!"</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"And what would happen if... someone were to... i don't know go inside of it?"</b></mc>
[[Alysa's demeanor instantly changes->alysaevent3.3]]
<alysa><b>"Inside it?"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Holy shit that was a 180 in attitude...</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"What makes you think it's that large? There's been no mention of size..."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Yeah cuz I have been in it! Has no one mentioned size??? No I would know that... right?</i></mc> <mc><b>"The CCTV footage... it's being looked through over there... I saw what it looked like before the... event!"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> you think I would believe that load of crap for a second?!"</b></alysa> She stares at you waiting for a better answer.
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysastare.png" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"You've been nosy all day... Now you're asking about disappearances of people who go in a thing you never saw?"</b></alysa> She looks over as the last employee steps out of the room, leaving just you and her.
The door clicks shut.
<alysa><b>"You're going to start talking now mister! WHY ARE YOU SO INTERESTED! WHO HAVE YOU BEEN TALKING TO!"</b></alysa> She stands above you and leans in close. <alysa><b>"You planning on selling out your own Guardian, who took you in all those years ago?!"</b></alysa>
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysaface3.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>All this from a stupid question?!?! FUCK now what!</i></mc> <mc><b>"I.. I... "</b></mc> <mc><i>Wait talking to???</i></mc> <mc><b>"I haven't talked to anyone? What do you mean?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"HAH and you think I'd believe they wouldn't send my exact type to woo me over!?! AMATEURS!"</b></alysa>
You never even noticed she slipped her hand in your pants but you do now!
<img src="Img\Alysa\balls.png" width=200 />
Her hand closes around your full sack. <mc><b>"EEP!"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"TELL me... what I want to know! Was it Times?! BBC???!! WHO!"</b></alysa> She squeezes harder! You never been much into Ballbusting and this isn’t making for an enjoyable first time.
<mc><b>"NO ONE! I promise!"</b></mc> You look around frantically as <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> Stares at you with all the power in the palm of her hand!
<mc><i>Please don't kill me by ripping my balls off!!!!!!!!!</i></mc>
[[Continue->alysaevent3.4]]<alysa><b>"Alright I believe you!"</b></alysa> she says with a smile, withdrawing her hand.
<mc><b>"Hhhhuuuuu...?"</b></mc> You sigh a missive sigh of relief. <mc><b>"What the hell was that!?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"I had to be sure! duuu! We have been facing some nasty rumors lately, but you're <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> boy so I didn't think you were compromised but I had to check!"</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"... You think that explains ANYTHING!?!?!? What the hell! News outlets??? Disappearances??? Your type???"</b></mc> She hangs up her lab coat and starts slipping out of her dress.
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab6.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"Yeah crazy eh! I have a meeting to get to so if there's any last questions now's the time."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"YES, all those questions!"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Well, for the first two, People really want to know what goes on here! And as for the last one. Yes... you are. "</b></alysa> She bends over and <<linkreplace "spreads for you.">>spreads for you.
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You hear the air get sucked in by her naturally massive gaping ass hole.
<mc><b>"Beautiful..."</b></mc> is all you get out before she's back to getting a new dress on.
<alysa><b>"I don't ever do that but seeing as I was a little rough with your babies, that should make us square! Also think of it as a reward for a great first day!"</b></alysa> She stopped to think to herself. <alysa><b>"That was out of character..."</b></alysa> She whispers to herself, then shrugs and starts heading towards the door.
<mc><i>I have to remember that this is the LEAD researcher... She's literally specialized in researching this thing and who knows how much she already knows. What if she knows about the lust effect? or...</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Last question! Now that you trust me... YOU said disappearances and YOU implied the connection to Project SynthWave, is that because people disappear when they go into it? Like a teleporter?"</b></mc> <mc><i>Teleporter is good, a wrong but measured guess.</i></mc>
She looks back. <alysa><b>"Hmmm... There have been some experiments regarding human test subjects, nothing unusual for an organization such as ours. As for any disappearances, Lance Lt Inc has nothing to add to that matter."</b></alysa> She winks and walks away.
<mc><i>What a day... So much information, so this has been tested on other humans... and they disappeared? What if I disappeared and I'm in some horse shit Marvel multiverse timeline scenario. That could make sense if this timeline makes everyone horny as shit?</i></mc> You wait for your new spine to reassure you that you got it correct but it never does. <mc><i>Maybe there are other people like me and they ran off? What does it mean if multiple people can reset time? hmmmm....</i></mc>
[[Head home for the day->House]]
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<<set $metalysa to $metalysa+1>>\
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<!-- Alysa event at 3 now-->\<mc><b>"Hey Mom..."</b></mc> You push into her room making yourself known.
<m1><b>"Good morning <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I guess you're wondering if we are going into Lance today eh Hun?"</b></m1> She sits up a bit.
<img src="Img/Jane/janerm1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Well yeah... I guess but honestly I was hoping to talk with you."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Of course Hunny, what's on your mind?"</b></m1>
<mc><i>I can think of 2 large jiggly things off the top of my head!</i></mc> <mc><b>"Well with everything going on at Lance and all the stress you're under."</b></mc> You put on your best bashful act and do circles in the carpet with your big toe.
<m1><b>"I'm sorry <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I know I've been ignoring you with everything going on and I'm also the one who pushed you to start working at my company..."</b></m1> She looks sad realizing the stress she must be putting on you.
<mc><i>Here's my chance!</i></mc> <mc><b>"No! Not at all! I'm worried about you!"</b></mc> You perk up and walk over to her bed. <mc><b>"You have barely been around and acting distant, is everything all right? Not with Lance but with you?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Awww you are the sweetest boy! If <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> the man of the house then you're the sticky stuff that holds it together!"</b></m1>
<img src="Img/Jane/janerm2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>I'm not sure if that was a compliment... The sticky stuff? hehe... Although no competition on the man of the house comment.</i></mc> The silk underwear you're wearing feels a little more silky.
<mc><b>"Well as the sticky stuff expert, hmmmm that didn't cum out right, maybe we say glue, sticky stuff is a mouth full... I swear I'm not doing this on purpose!"</b></mc> You are.
<m1><b>"Hahaaha, oh Baby, I needed a laugh today, thank you!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Good, that's not all though, I want to spend the day with you!"</b></mc> <mc><i>I need you more in love with me and you're a hard woman to pin down. Hopefully not too hard though.</i></mc>
<m1><b>"You know what, sure! I have to swing by Lance in the afternoon but before and after that I'm all yours Sweety, let me get changed and we can head out."</b></m1> Jane pulls her top off.
<img src="Img/Jane/janerm3.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Are you going to go get changed or are you watching the show?"</b></m1> She giggles and walks into her bathroom.
[[Get ready to go out for the day->momevent3.2]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Outside/USV.webp" width=400 /></div>
<m1><b>"You know <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I'm really excited to spend the day with you! You've always had such a refreshing aura!"</b></m1> You're currently driving to Lance to make a quick stop, before your day of adventure.
<mc><i>I'm not sure I would call my aura refreshing but it's definitely something.</i></mc> You reach over and hold her free hand resting on the consol. <mc><b>"I Love that you can feel that! Soak it all in and let's enjoy ourselves today!"</b></mc>
After a lull in the conversation.
<mc><b>"Hey... now that I'm part of Lance and cleared to the same level as you, please if there's anything bothering you about work, use me as a sounding board! I want to be able to help take the load off."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"See like I said you are just full of the sticky stuff!"</b></m1> She looks like she's having an internal monologue, then finally. <m1><b>"Alright just a little venting if that's alright?"</b></m1>
<img src="Img/Jane/face3.png" width=200 />
<mc><b>"Of course!"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Uhhh... My bosses, the ones who write the checks for the whole operation are really up my ass!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Oh! That escalated quickly! Haha</i></mc>
<m1><b>"And I mean up there! I feel like I slipped and fell on that toy you hide behind your bed's headboard! They clearly don't understand the gravity of the situation we're in!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>I'm sorry did she just gloss over the fact she knows about... <<linkreplace "THAT">>THAT
<img src="Img/You/dildobed.jpg" width=300 /><</linkreplace>> specific dildo...?</i></mc> <mc><b>"Oh... behind the head board?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Oh please Hunny I know where all your "toys" are hidden, how do you think they stay clean? Anyways these arse holes wont give me any breathing room! Every now and then you need to let off and let the girl breathe you know! Oh well, I know you know."</b></m1> She keeps rambling on about how she's getting proverbially plowed in the ass.
<mc><i>Even before all this Lust Aura stuff she's known about my dildo collection?! She's been cleaning them?! And to top it off she made a "I know about sucking dick" reference?! Was this all under the surface the whole time and now this new ability just pushed her over the edge?</i></mc> You tune in and out of her vent session that mostly has to do with describing ways of getting her holes destroyed.
<mc><i>I gotta get this convo back on target.</i></mc> You cut in at a lull. <mc><b>"So I guess this chamber or sorry "research item" is very important? What does it even do?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> shifts in her seat. <m1><b>"Well that's the thing... We don't actually know yet."</b></m1>
<img src="Img/Jane/face1.png" width=200 />
<mc><i>Yeah... Riiiiight.</i></mc> <mc><b>"If you don't want to tell me that's fine."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"No <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I'm serious, we don't know yet, there's been a lot of testing over the years but we still haven't figured it out. The tests have produced a wide range of... ummm let's say, results."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"So what if this disappearance is just one of those results?"</b></mc> You watch as an ambulance speeds by.
<m1><b>"I guess it's possible but the last time we had proper approval for testing was over 3 months ago and since then we've been in a data breakdown and understanding phase. It's just too far of a stretch... Wow Hun, you really seem interested! I was always hoping you would want to take a larger role in Lance once you got in!"</b></m1> You can see shes beaming with pride.
<mc><b>"Well I didn't want to overstep, I was so grateful for the chance to even work as a cleaner."</b></mc> <mc><i>That might have qualified as a tad bit larger than a white lie but given my new situation I am very interested now!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Nonsense! If you tell me you want to run the company in 10 years and you mean it I'll start mentoring you tomorrow!"</b></m1> You have never seen her so happy before, it really speaks to how much passion it takes to build what she built.
<mc><i>Well there's my in! When I reset if I express my interest in working in a certain location she might actually let me! Maybe than I can learn what the hell this thing is... or was?</i></mc>
[[Speaking of you, pull up to the first security checkpoint at Lance Lt Inc.->momevent3.3]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\Lance\pgarage.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You pass the time playing Clashing Clans in the SUV while <m1><b>Jane </b></m1>runs into Lance for the few items she needed to get done before your day of Rest and Relaxation.
<mc><b>"Ughhhh how much money do you need to spend on this damn game to get anywhere!"</b></mc> Bored you look through your texts.
<mc><b>"Maybe I'll send a text to [[Anya->momevent3.3a]] or [[Mike->momevent3.3m]]?</b></mc>
<mc><b>"That or when in doubt rack out?"</b></mc>
[[Nap till Jane gets back->momevent3.4]]Thinking of something provocative and funny to trigger <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is more of a world class sport and you happen to be regarded as an olympian in it.
<mc><b>"Oh Shit! I forgot! I made a promise I was going to let you know but it completely slipped my mind! I hope you can forgive me :( </3"</b></mc> <<linkreplace "Send.">>Sent.
Ding*
<s1><b>"??? Hey to you too? Wat??? Wat the hell did you forget now?!"</b></s1>
<<linkreplace "Ding*">>Ding*
<s1><b>"Who the fuck sends a text like that anyways????"</b></s1>
<<linkreplace "Ding*">>Ding*
<s1><b>"Are you kidding me??? HELLO??? Did your little coomer brain finally give out?!"</b></s1>
<mc><i>God im good.</i></mc> You can't help but smile from ear to ear.
<mc><b>"Your boyfriend LOVES when I swallow his fat loads for him, and he asked me to try to get you to stop being such a prude and try it out sometime. Hopefully I didn't take too long to let you know! <3<3<3 and the relationship is still salvageable! :O ~c=3 "</b></mc> <<linkreplace "Send.">>Sent.
<<if $sisevent == 1>>
Ding*
<s1><b>"Ugghhhhh!!! You are SUCH a NERD! Leave me alone!"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/finger.png" width=300 />
[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 2>>
Ding*
<s1><b>"Oh haha very funny Dweeb, how about you kiss my ass?"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/upskirt1.jpg" width=400 />
[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 3>>
Ding*
<s1><b>"Well that's interesting! Why do you always have my boyfriend's dick on your mind hmmmm? He's here right now should I ask him?"</b></s1>
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[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<<elseif $sisevent >= 4>>
There's a long pause before you get a response.
Ding*
<s1><b>"Great advice let me try it out! >:)"</b></s1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/abj2.webm" muted playsinline controls width=500></video>
[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<</if>>\
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<</linkreplace>>\
<</linkreplace>>\
<</linkreplace>>\Even before your predicament <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> sent the most unhinged text messages.
<mc><i>Hmmm I wonder what he's up too.</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Yo I'm bored as balls, wyut??"</b></mc> <<linkreplace "Send.">>Sent.
Ding*
<b1><b>"Chilling little man, slow day over here."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Come on send me some spicy meme's while I wait for <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> to finish up!"</b></mc> <<linkreplace "Send.">>Sent.
<<if $broevent == 1>>
Ding*
<b1><b>"I got no time for meme's! I'm dealing with this spider in the bathroom! Look at it!"</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/text1.png" width=300 />
[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<<elseif $broevent == 2>>
Ding*
<b1><b>"So you're all alone... whatcha wearin? Better yet! What do ya think, this bombshell slid into my Dm's SMASH or PASS???"</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/text2.jpeg" width=400 />
[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<<else>>
Ding*
<b1><b>New phone who dis?</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/text3.webp" width=400 />
[[Jane gets back to the SUV->momevent3.4]]
<</if>>\
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<</linkreplace>>\Once <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> gets back you both decide the first stop needs to be food. Lunch is at Luigi's Munch-in a little local italian eatery in a refurbished mansion.
<img src="Img/Outside/restmansion.webp" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Hey before we head out, want to burn off some of those calories at the park nearby?"</b></mc> There's a park called Riverside just a short walk from where you are now.
<m1><b>"I haven't been there since you were little! I'd love to!"</b></m1>
There's a path to the park that goes behind the rustic restaurant and in no time you find yourselves at Riverside Park.
<img src="Img/Outside/park.png" width=400 />
<m1><b>"This place brings back memories! Uhhh like little <b1><b>Mikey</b></b1> pushing <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> off the pier over there! Hahahaaa. She was so mad!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"I remember, when she couldn't catch <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>, I was the one who got hit with the stick haha."</b></mc> You two reminisce over memories from the past as you walk to the playground.
<mc><i>Man, I did this to get in her pants but now all I can think about is what's going to happen if I can't save everyone.</i></mc> While you're lost in your thoughts <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is lazily swinging on a swing.
<m1><b>"Is something wrong <mc><b>$you</b></mc>? You look sad all of a sudden?"</b></m1> You turn to look at her and smile.
<mc><i>My life is now chaos, I don't know how to control this power, I have died multiple times in the last few days... If only I could tell you... I have no idea if I can save you from what's coming... let alone everyone else...</i></mc>
<mc><b>"I'm Fine"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Hmmm well just know that I love you! Now let's turn the frown upside down!"</b></m1>
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<mc><b>"God you are beautiful... That's exactly what I needed."</b></mc>
<mc><i>I will save everyone... no matter how many times it takes. Others have their "morels" or "honor" but not me... I'll save everyone because if I don't, what kind of harem building main character would I BE?!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Good!"</b></m1> She bounces up and gives you a big hug, stuffing your face into her mommy milkers in the process. <m1><b>"We are ending this perfect day..."</b></m1>
[[At the SPA!->momevent3.5]]You notice the spa is relatively empty this late in the evening, as you walk up to the front desk.
<mc><b>"Do you want to do the pools and sauna?"</b></mc> <mc><i>I guess I couldn't be at her side all day... Too bad too. Maybe I'll get some see through walls ability if I focus hard enough.</i></mc> The Spa has three sections Male, Female, and Couples which acts as a kind of VIP / Trusted members only area.
<m1><b>"Sounds great!" Jane</b></m1> walks up to the front desk. <m1><b>"Heeeey!!! Mindy! How's Frank?"</b></m1>
<npc><b>"Good evening Mrs. Lockwell, he's very well, thank you. The usual?"</b></npc>
<m1><b>"Just baths and saunas please. OH! and I have my beautiful boy, <mc><b>$you</b></mc> with me! So for two please."</b></m1>
<mc><i>I gotta get out more, I had no idea she frequents here.</i></mc>
<npc><b>"Of course, enjoy."</b></npc> She waves you through.
<m1><b>"This way!"</b></m1> Jane grabs your hand and pulls you through a hallway and into a changing room. She immediately starts changing in front of you.
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<m1><b>"What are you waiting for Hun?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Right here? Are suits provided?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"You're so silly! Come on get undressed and meet me at the first pool!"</b></m1> She strips naked and walks out the opposite door of the change room.
<mc><i>I'm standing here like a moron, I missed the strip show!?</i></mc> You quickly peel out of your clothes and give chase.
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<m1><b>"There you are, come join me! The water is beautiful!"</b></m1> She watches your growing erection as you step into the water.
<mc><b>"Only cuz you're in it."</b></mc>
She snorts a laugh <m1><b>"Aren't you the charmer, you know after a day like this most men would be getting lucky tonight."</b></m1> She swims up to where you are seated.
<mc><b>"That's good cuz I have always considered myself painfully average... some would describe me just like that, "most men"!</b></mc> You stiffen as she gets closer and closer to you.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> the last thing you are is average."</b></m1> she spins around giving you a show of her smooth plump ass and starts lowering herself onto your lap. <m1><b>"Is this spot taken?"</b></m1> She reaches back and caresses your hard cock aiming it directly at her awaiting vagina.
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<mc><b>"Unfortunately yes, it is property of this beautiful woman named <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Maawhahahaa!"</b></m1> she gets up just as you feel the tip of your aching member run through her pussy lips. <m1><b>"Come on let's go to the sauna next!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Hold on I think I just jizzed myself...</i></mc> You follow the beautiful bum.
She opens the sauna door and gets surprised. <m1><b>"Hello there, do you mind if we join you? ... Perfect!"</b></m1> You both take a seat in the sauna, across from the very nude woman enjoying her spa day.
<mc><i>I have got to get me a VIP pass to this place as well!</i></mc> Some time passes and you hear what sounds like uncomfortable shuffling?
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<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> looks like she's on the verge of an orgasm. <mc><i>You know, I should give her credit she's handling what... 3...,7, almost 8 hours of being with me very well. This other woman though I'm not sure what her excuse is but I won't complain. </i></mc>
[[Head home->momevent3.6]]The rest of the day goes by smoothly, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> did point out half way home that she must have brought the Spa pool with her and when you asked what she meant she pulled her shorts down to reveal her <<linkreplace "discrarge soaked pair of painties. ">>discrarge soaked pair of painties.
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To which you replied <mc><b>"My bad!"</b></mc>, that got a laugh. But it was in fact, your bad...
Late night back at home.
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<m1><b>"Thank you so much <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I needed that more than you know."</b></m1> She gives you another big hug outside her room.
<mc><b>"It was truly my pleasure!"</b></mc> The hug is longer and more intimate than it has any right to be.
<mc><i>Well you miss 100% of the shots you don't take...</i></mc><mc><b> "So about that... most men... observation."</b></mc> And with that the shot was taken and you clench.
<m1><b>"Haaaha..."</b></m1> She lets go of you and looks at you in the eyes. <m1><b>"Oh... you are serious... <mc><b>$you</b></mc> Blood or not I'm still your Mom..."</b></m1> She says it almost in a daze.
<mc><b>"Sorry! I guess it was stupid to think <i>YOU</i> would be interested in me the way <i>I'M</i> interested in you..."</b></mc> <mc><i>Hmmm the it's not you it's me route... bold strategy Cotton...</i></mc> <mc><b>"Forget I said anything, I was being dumb."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"I will not forget anything mister!"</b></m1> She grabs you by the shoulders. <m1><b>"I... I am interested... I think... I just didn't know... you were..."</b></m1> To everyone else but you she would look torn like a love struck maiden in a fairytale from back when the Mouse made good movies. But you know that this is the work of the Lust she's been pumped full of over the course of the whole day. <mc><i>So this is making her interested in me? Good to know...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Well... I ummm... I had such a wonderful day! I won't ever forget it!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Sorry but... you will...</i></mc> <mc><b>"Sooo... you're saying...?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Please don't be mad hunny! I just need a few days to think... I love you. Now go wash up and get some sleep, and most importantly... dream of me..."</b></m1> She purrs into your ear, then kisses you on the lips.
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Then closes her door. <mc><b>"Tomorrow's thursday.... I will figure out how to save everyone. I will fucking kill those fucks..."</b></mc> You whisper the promise to the door.
[[Head to bed->Sleep]]
<<set $momevent to $momevent+1>>\
<!-- Mom event at 3 now-->\You're silently sitting at the kitchen island weighing your options and contemplating what benefits this could have for you. <mc><i>This could be a massive risk... <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> is incredibly unstable, A "bag of cats" doesn't even begin to describe her.</i></mc> Your tender sack instinctively tightens up when you remember the crushing she administered on them last time.
<mc><i>What would she do if I flat out told her? So far even mentioning it to others hasn't gone well... Ugggghhh! Fuck it, worst case Ontario I off myself!</i></mc> You try to put on a brave face but the reality is each time you die you remember it... no you feel it, it embeds on to you like a scar on your soul. If you've learned anything it's that humans were not built to experience death and pop back from it a moment later.
You walk up behind <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> while she's cleaning a pan from breakfast.
<img src="Img/Jane/kitback2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Here we go!</i></mc> You wrap your arms around her waist.
<m1><b>"Oh! Hey sweety, you caught me lost in my head, haha. Actually I wanted to talk to you about your first day, maybe..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"I don't want to be a cleaner..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"ohh... Well I guess that's fine... You don't have to work at Lance, I was just trying to help..."</b></m1> She deflates a bit in your arms.
<mc><b>"No, that's not what I mean, I want to be more than just a cleaner. I want to learn and help!"</b></mc> You squeeze her tight, giving her massive breasts a lift.
<m1><b>"OH! Really?!"</b></m1> That passion you've seen many times before lights up. She breaks free of your grasp and spins around.
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<m1><b>"Actually?! You aren't pulling my leg?"</b></m1> she fusses with her bra that almost popped off in her excitement.
<mc><b>"Yeah! I couldn't sleep last night because I was... well it's silly... scared you pushed me to be a cleaner cuz you don't think I have what it takes... But I think I do! I want to learn! I want to, I don't know... <i>Research and Develop</i> things!"</b></mc> You give her your best passion pose. <mc><i>The bait is set, hopefully her feelings don't change up inbetween resets...</i></mc>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> looks like she's about to cry. <m1><b>"I KNEW this was going to be just PERFECT! EEEeeeee!"</b></m1> She explodes in joy and jumps in for a hug!
When she pulls away you see that her bra she was fussing a moment before did not in fact survive the outburst.
<img src="Img/Jane/kit3.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Eee! And I know exactly who's the right mentor for you! She'll love you!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Alysa...</i></mc>
<s1><b>"MOM! Put a shirt on!"</b></s1> You almost forgot <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> was in the kitchen.
<m1><b>"Ooo please, It's nothing you guys haven't seen before! Unless you're jealous..." Jane</b></m1> gives her breasts a jiggle in <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> direction.
<s1><b>"Jealous of back problems? Please, I thank my lucky stars for my girls."</b></s1> She jiggles her much smaller perky tits back at <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>
<img src="Img/Anya/kitboob1.png" width=400 />
<mc><i>I could get used to this!</i></mc>
[[Head to Lance->alysaevent4.2]]
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As per <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> orders, Jarell changes the badge colour designating cleaners to the same dark red as hers.
<mc><i>After who knows how many times, I'm starting to pick up on how Jarell creates the badges, which may be useful someday.</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Alright <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, with that badge no door is closed for you. Now with everything going on today I really have to run but I'm going to send <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> a message on our internal system. She will meet you in a lab room on basement level 5, first door on your right."</b></m1> She points you towards the elevators and notices the watch on her wrist. <m1><b>"Ohh shoot I really gotta go!"</b></m1>
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<mc><b>"No problem best of luck!"</b></mc> You head towards the elevators. As you get in you see a security guard hurrying to catch the lift. You hold the door for a very well known <chris><b>Gray Man</b></chris> as he enters the elevator.
<mc><b>"Good morning Manuel."</b></mc> You say with a smile and click the B5 button.
The man looks at you from the corner of his eye suspiciously. <npc><b>"I'm sorry have we met?"</b></npc>
<mc><b>"Of course!"</b></mc> Knowing what he is almost makes it easier to talk to him now. Like an old cartoon or bond film, he is the Enemy. <mc><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> Lockwell."</b></mc> You show him your dark red badge and his eyes go wide. You watch this interesting mix of surprise, confusion, and most importantly <i>Lust</i> wash over his face.
<npc><b>"Of course... Mr? Lockwell. Have a great day."</b></npc> He quickly pushes B4 to stop the elevator early.
You take a moment to make sure he notices that you noticed his growing hard on. <mc><b>"Hmm very nice... You as well Manuel!"</b></mc> <mc><i>Heehe got him shook he stumbled on the Mr. part.</i></mc> You think to yourself but let's all be honest, this is not the first time someone had to guess at your androgynous body style. But tell yourself whatever makes you feel better.
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You take up standing behind a young woman typing away at a computer, curious you lean in to read what she's currently working on.
She spins in her chair. <npc><b>"I'm sorry but you can't..."</b></npc> Her eyes meet the badge around your neck and go wide. <npc><b>"Uhh, Sorry! Is there anything I can help with?"</b></npc>
<mc><i>I could get used to this!</i></mc> You have lived by the moto fake it till ya make it this far and you don't see any reason to change that. <mc><b>"Please continue."</b></mc> You say with your best "I own the joint" attitude.
She spins back stiffly and continues to work on what looks like coding. You don't have much of an understanding when it comes to coding, maybe you could contend for the Script Kiddie title due to some unfinished passion projects. But you know enough to see she's writing a Python script for something. From the directories tiles and what's on her other screen and your knowledge from past attempts, it hits you.
<mc><b>"You're writing an automated system to search for discrepancies in all the CCTV footage we have with regards to any other events such as the one we experienced last night..."</b></mc>
The young woman stiffens even more. <npc><b>"Correct..."</b></npc> At that moment the door behind opens and in walks <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa>.
<alysa><b>"I know that face from all the pictures <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> showed me!"</b></alysa> As always she's overly excited to see you for the first time. <alysa><b>Hello <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, my name is Alysa, I'm <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> lead researcher here at Lance! Please this way, today's crazy enough and now we need to get you spun up, follow me sweetie!</b></alysa> She leads you to what you assume is her office, it has a blacked out door with her name on the plaque.
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<alysa><b>"Please come in, I definitely bite but I won't if you ask nicely."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Wow this is very nice."</b></mc> You look around the new environment for the first time, well lit, much larger than you had expected, and boasts every piece of equipment you could ever need.
<img src="Img\Lance\alab2.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"Second only to the research and development lab Eliot runs in Texas!"</b></alysa> She sounds so proud but you have no idea who Eliot is or why Texas for that matter.
You walk up to a rack of Mice scurrying around.
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<alysa><b>"Alright let's not waste any time. I'm going to give you a crash course and then it's Trial by Fire!"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Heh, trial by fire eh?</i></mc> You take a seat in the chair opposite to her desk. She seems a bit preoccupied with an awaiting message on the chat program.
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<mc><i>I have Alysa in front of me alone. Is this it? Do I finally spill the beans? She is definitely a loose cannon but nothing I can't handle. Plus if I am smart and play the long game this won't be the last death, but showing my hand to the Lead researcher will give me everything she knows and I can use that knowledge in my next reset...</i></mc> She seems to have gotten pulled in by the message and is now attaching some documents to a reply. <mc><i>I need to start taking more risks... If I need a way out...</i></mc> You look around the room and see 100 different ways to... reset. <mc><i>Stop spinning and just do it!</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Alysa... I want to talk about.. </b></mc>
[[Project SynthWave.->alysaevent4.5]]She stops what she's doing and sits back.
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<mc><b>"First things first, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> has filled me in quite a bit. I know about the media issues and the rumors, No I'm not working for them. She mentioned I start with that..."</b></mc> <mc><i>More like you squeezed the importance of that into me a while back!</i></mc>
<mc><b>"I know that the item that disappeared is a chamber called Synthetic Western Anomaly, Verification code: E. Not only is it made of synthetic material but can also create synthetic material. I also have seen footage of all 7 angels of the chamber in question disappearing."</b></mc> She hasn't moved a muscle, just listening intently.
<mc><b>"How about we start there."</b></mc> <mc><i>There's no turning back now. Well... maybe that's not exactly true for me but anyways.</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"Fascinating..."</b></alysa> She relaxes just a fraction. <alysa><b>"How about we start there... What an interesting choice of words."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>I guess I'm not exactly hidding that I know more...</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"You are <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> boy after all, I shouldn't be surprised. Yes everything you said is true and factual, but you seem like you have a question?"</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Explain to me the missing persons, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> said it would have to wait till a conversation like this."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"So is that the role you will fill? <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> doesn't get involved with that end of the business, the less she knows the better she always says. Very well."</b></alysa> If your Lust aura has been working it's not showing, she is all business.
She spins the monitor to face you. <alysa><b>"Seven total approvals to administer human testing and Seven complete loss of life results."</b></alysa>
In front of you are the head shots of 7 men and women with their identifying details written and a result summary of the test. <mc><i>Seven!? Over 5 years? That means there could be Seven others like me?</i></mc>
<mc><b>"And the results of each?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Implying there was anything worth noting? Interesting..."</b></alysa> She watches you closely.
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<mc><i>It's a good thing I'm a legend at strip poker or I would be holding my last sock.</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"Subject 1. SynthWave removed his internal organs... and replaced them with a synthetic set of internals no animal on earth contains. Subject died of blood loss almost instantly due to our under-preparedness..."</b></alysa> She's studying your reaction.
<alysa><b>"Subject 2. Complete removal of the brain and brainstem. Replaced with what we can best describe as a complete synthetic version of a healthy human brain. Subject died instantly. Again under prepared assuming the target was internal organs, although it was the brain... so..."</b></alysa>
<alysa><b>"Subject 3. Removal of approximately 75% of torso and upper limbs bone structure. Replaced with what may best be described as a synthetic exoskeleton without the Exo. Dead within moments."</b></alysa>
<alysa><b>"Subject 4. Lungs, heart, and kidney. Also dead within moments."</b></alysa>
<alysa><b>"Subject... 5... Removal of external and internal sensory organs, Eyes, ears, tongue to throat, nose, hands, and feet. Of course as you might expect, there were synthetic replacements. Subject... "Lived..." for two days, before going mad and sustaining what is classified as a heart attack but was more equivalent to 30 heart attacks at once."</b></alysa> She stares into your eyes. <mc><i>Subject 5 hurt her. No it shook her to the core...</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"Subject 6. Removal of the cardiovascular system. Instant death."</b></alysa>
<alysa><b>"Lastly Subject 7. Surprisingly another removal of the torso and upper limbs bone structure this time it was estimated that only 45-50% was replaced."</b></alysa>
Enthralled in finally getting to hear the truth of your scenario, you lean forward.<mc><b>"And what trade off did these replacements provide the subjects?!"</b></mc>
[[Fascinating...->alysaevent4.6]]<alysa><b>"You know, precious few people have been given the brief you just received and none had such a measured question as their first response. You must be <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> prodigy."</b></alysa> She finally looks like she's relaxing.
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<alysa><b>"Unfortunately despite our best efforts without the host body the replacers parts break down at an accelerated rate. In some cases only giving use hours to study them."</b></alysa>
You wait for her to continue.
<alysa><b>"Listen cutie, I'll give it to ya, you put on a good show but it's not just my job, it's become my life's work to be in the know and I <i>Know</i> you aren't telling me everything."</b></alysa> She leans forward caressing her breast.
You take a long measured pause. <mc><i>Wow... Seven other people... all dead due to the injuries inflicted by this thing. She was holding quite the hand... Let's see how she handles some new information, but first.</i></mc>
<mc><b>"What reason would you have to lie to me?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Huh... I can't think of many. I'll be honest too, I thought about lying to you. Although I seem to feel this unbreakable attraction to you, I want you to like me... I want you to love me."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"So you told me the truth? Have you ever felt that way to someone before? A test subject perhaps?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"I already told you all seven died."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Fascinating... By my count the eighth...</b></mc>
[[Lived.->alysaevent4.7]]You stare at each other for a moment.
<alysa><b>"You know what happened to Project SynthWave."</b></alysa> despite her body being still, the glow in her eyes is telling you everything.
<mc><b>"Well, close. I am what happened to Project SynthWave."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"You mean to tell me you, What? You stole it without a trace?"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>I have to play this close to the chest. Never reveal your whole hand, just cuz she won't lie doesn't mean I shouldn't.</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Last night I had the most vivid dream. I could tell you every detail as if I were there moments ago. I lived this whole day, starting a job with Lance and finding myself in Project SynthWave's lab. One thing led to another and I came out of the machine with a new spine... Bleeding to death."</b></mc>
The glow in her eyes has infected the rest of her, a smile has crept across her face with a mixture of wonder, intrigue, and most importantly Lust. <alysa><b>"You had a dream? or some sort of reality event? When you woke this morning was it the same exact event as the dream?!"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Hell she's already that close from picking through the truths in the lie?</i></mc> <mc><b>"Nothing of the sort. Maybe waking was the same but everyone around me threw themselves at me. It's like everyone I speak to has this... I don't know... attraction?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"LUST?!"</b></alysa> She roars! <alysa><b>"That explains these feelings!"</b></alysa> She stands and begines stripping her clothes off.
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab7.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"Go one please, what else!"</b></alysa> She picks up a slim recording device and places it on the table in front of you.
<mc><b>"Well I didn't know what to do! I spoke with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> and she was freely giving me information, but then told me if I wanted to learn more I needed to come see you..."</b></mc>
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab8.jpg" width=400 />
<alysa><b>"And your spine... Can you feel it within you? Even now?"</b></alysa> Fully naked she picks up a handheld object about the size of a football with a display screen facing the holder and walks towards her computer. <alysa><b>"This is a handheld ultrasound machine"</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Yeah I can feel it now... Will you be able to see it? What if it was just a dream?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img\Alysa\alysalab9.jpg" width=400 />
The computer screen changes to show the same display as the handheld ultrasound machine. <alysa><b>"If it's anything like the past test subjects we will know right away."</b></alysa> She walks behind you and places the machine to your exposed neck.
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<alysa><b>"Beautiful..."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Holy shit..."</b></mc>
You remove your shirt and she runs the machine the length of your spine, giving you the first glimpse at your new found companion. <alysa><b>"An event without physically entering the pod..."</b></alysa> She's mumbling to herself while staring at the screen. <alysa><b>"And no wounds where the grafting took place..."</b></alysa>
You feel a slight pinch in your collarbone as she takes the machine away.
<mc><b>"Ow?"</b></mc> You rub the spot but feel nothing.
<alysa><b>"Sorry about that."</b></alysa> She's completely distracted. She leans over her desk, picks up the phone, and hits one button. With her other hand she reaches back and starts fisting herself right in front of you!
<img src="Img\Alysa\fist.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Holy shit now that she knows it's the spine she's just freely going to town on herself.</i></mc> <mc><b>"Uhhh... Who are you calling?"</b></mc> <mc><i>I don't want this to get out of hand...</i></mc>
She tenses as pleasure washes over her while still waiting for the call to pick up. <alysa><b>"UuuuuuUUhhhhaaaaa... <m1><b>Jaaane</b></m1>... of course."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"Well I would prefer we talked about this more before..."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Hey it's me... Yeah... I know... I need permission for an emergency approval... ... Uhh.."</b></alysa> She looks at you. <alysa><b>"One of our outforce security team brought a subject in..."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Where is she going with this... you look at the hang-up switch on the phone dock.</i></mc>
<img src="Img\Alysa\officephone.png" width=200 />
<alysa><b>"This needs approval now... <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>... this is the closest we have ever been..."</b></alysa> She looks at you again while she has almost her whole first stuffed up her ass. <alysa><b>"This is more important... I sent him home..."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Oh shit! She means me!</i></mc> You lunge forward to take the phone from her... but you don't move? At most your arm limply jolts up for a moment before falling back down. <mc><i>I CAN'T MOVE! NO… nooo nooo No! She drugged me...?!</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"I promise this is more important than <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... Alright... Full authority?!"</b></alysa> She orgasms loudly again.
Your vision is going black. <mc><b>"Fuuu... uuu... Y..uuu..."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Huff...Don't worry about that... Oh and <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>... You won't want to see this... Yeah this ones going to be gross... As long as it takes..."</b></alysa>
[[Is the last thing you hear before your world goes black.->alysaevent4.9]]<alysa><b>"mmmmmhmmmaa....Uhaaa"</b></alysa> You hear wet noises from the other side of the room and labored moans of lust.
<mc><i>Am... I'm...? I...</i></mc> Your brain is having a hard time formulating a thought. You keep listening to russelling and passion but it's distant.
After what seems like hours or moments? <mc><i>I'm a... live... alined... Alive?</i></mc> You eyelids are unresponsive but you can hear.
<alysa><b>"hhuuu. huuu. HuuuuuUUUUU... fuckkkk! mmmmmMMM... ONE MOMENT!"</b></alysa>
<mc><i><alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa>... She sounds like she's in heat... how long has it been?</i></mc> FInally an eye pops open to a blurry floor.
<img src="Img/Alysa/bed.png" width=400 />
<mc><i>I got to get out... of here...</i></mc> With all your might you try to lift your head, and end up getting it a few inches off the rest. You drop back down and are facing the sounds of pleasure.
<mc><i>Fuck come on <mc><b>$you</b></mc>. GET UP!</i></mc> You see what the cause of the noise is.
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Alysa wraps up the rearranging of her internal organs with a massive dildo she must've had stashed in her office somewhere. <alysa><b>"Yes! I'm Cuming!"</b></alysa> She stands shacky doe legged and starts towards the door.
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She cracks the door open letting the security bar catch so it's only open about 3 inches. You can't see out from your angle. <alysa><b>"Hey! I know it's been a while but trust me this is..."</b></alysa>
<m1><b>"...on't care... seen... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>?"</b></m1> You know that voice instantly!
<img src="Img/Jane/face4.png" width=200 />
<mc><b>"....mmm...."</b></mc> <mc><i>Mom!</i></mc> Your voice is still useless.
<alysa><b>"I told you, I sent him home yesterday...."</b></alysa>
<mc><i>Yesterday?!?!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"..er... came home... worried... why... naked?"</b></m1>
<alysa><b>"For contamination... I must get back to work..."</b></alysa> <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> says something else you can't hear then the door closes.
<mc><i>Has she been with you for a full day? No wonder she's sitting on a dildo. I need to use that to my advantage...</i></mc> You try to sit up again with all you might, but you get knocked down by a machine that was a few inches above your back and instead you end up half rolling over.
The noise gets <alysa><b>Alysa's</b></alysa> attention. <alysa><b>"Wow you're up even after everything I pumped you with?!"</b></alysa> She walks bow legged over to you.
<img src="Img/Alysa/alysalab10.jpg" width=400 />
You stare daggers at her still unable to speak. <alysa><b>"Well you're going to want to be out for the next 24 hours... We are finally going in! Also I need to speed things up. At this rate I'll need a personal team of <<linkreplace "studs">>studs
<video autoplay src="Img/Alysa/studs.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<</linkreplace>> to run a train on me while I do the autopsy just to keep my head clear... Hahaaaaha."</b></alysa> She prods the outside of her abused holes.
<alysa><b>"That attraction thing you talked about is more like an aphrodisiac nuke! Over the last 28 hours I have had 22 orgasms and it's taken every bit of will power not to jump on the table and ride you! Wheeew!"</b></alysa> She pinches her nipple.
<mc><i>Autopsy might kill me... But if my spine is removed before I die...? FUCK I definitely don't want to find out!</i></mc> You lazily swing an arm out and prop up a knee out to the side. <mc><i>Just a little longer....</i></mc>
<alysa><b>"Alright my love, as much as it pains me it's lights out again..."</b></alysa> She's getting a syringe ready at the counter across from you, but rubbing out a massive squirt seems to have taken priority.
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<mc><i>I need to die or I need to... Overflow her mind with Lust!
[[Or do both?->alysaevent4.10]]</i></mc><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/You/spine2.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<narrator><b>Just like before you meant to ask a question or search for a solution but it's already known to you. You feel like you have known all along that you can focus your mind and subject anyone around you to a near lethal dose of unbridled Lust. This may be near lethal to others but it is definitely lethal to you and after a couple of hours will result in your demise. ⚠️</b></narrator>
<mc><i>Fuck, thats one hell of a trade off... Is that really my only...</i></mc>
<alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> spins around with a full syringe in her hand. <alysa><b>"Whewww! That was easily my biggest squirt yet! I'll need to document all of that."</b></alysa>
<mc><b>"W...Wa... wait...!"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Aww you're so cute when you struggle like that..."</b></alysa>
<img src="Img/Alysa/face3.png" width=200 />
<mc><i>This chick is bat shit crazy... well... GL HF!</i></mc>
You focus. It comes to you like a well practiced motion, a feeling you grew up with, but for the first time ever you feel your spine pulse and the room almost flexes around you. Everything was impacted by an unforeseen blast, affected but unmoved.
You finally have the energy and motion to roll onto your back. But just as you finish rolling <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> leans over you with a syringe in hand. <alysa><b>"Are you ready sweety?"</b></alysa>
<img src="Img/Alysa/srynge.png" width=200 />
<mc><b>"Gaahh?"</b></mc> You don't know what you expected but she seems unchanged. <mc><b>"It didn't work!?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"What not work?"</b></alysa> She stabs your arm with the syringe.
<img src="Img/Alysa/alysalab11.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"NO!"</b></mc>
[[You feel the drug wash into your system.->alysaevent4.11]]You lift up into a sitting position confused. <mc><b>"I'm not unconscious?"</b></mc>
Snort* <alysa><b>"Heeheee, that would be pretty boring wouldn't it? Now are you going to fuck me? Or do I need to go get my friend over there and see which of us is the real size queen?"</b></alysa> You see that she left the other syringe in a tray, and that must have been the reversal medication.
You stand up and stumble forward. <alysa><b>"Here let me help balance you!"</b></alysa> She grabs you by the back of the hips and stuffs your dick down her throat.
<img src="Img/Alysa/fuck1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Awww fuck thats better..."</b></mc> You feel your muscles waking up, <mc><b>"Hey don't forget the balls."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Alysa/fuck2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"You are one psycho chick eh?"</b></mc> You can tell the new ability is affecting you, all her previous transgressions against you don't seem as bad and all you want to do is breed her senseless.
<alysa><b>"Oh sweet pee, you don't even know!"</b></alysa> She rocks back and spreads her gaping asshole for you. <alysa><b>"I warmed up while you were unconscious, now come to momma!"</b></alysa>
<img src="Img/Alysa/anal.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"I was expecting this to make you into a bumbling lust bimbo incapable of reason..."</b></mc> You shove your hand into her rectum.
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<alysa><b>"Uhhhh! Fuck... Deeper!!!"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>She's the exact same person just now her focus is on getting fucked?</i></mc> You punch fist her greedy asshole. <mc><b>"Fuck-n-eh girl you got me beat on the size queen side!"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Shut up and give me the real thing! I've been dying for it... Uhhh! all day!"</b></alysa> You flip her over onto her hands and knees.
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<mc><b>"Mhhhmmm... So why did you.. Hmmm.. Drug me you crazy butt slut?"</b></mc> You pump her well used asshole.
<alysa><b>"I... Uhhh! Fuck! Had to see... Uhhhh. That spine up closeeee!"</b></alysa>
You slide your cock out and let the empty space get filled with air. <mc><b>"You don't want to look at it anymore?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"Ghh! What the Fuck!? No that can wait! Get back in there!"</b></alysa> She looks over her shoulder clearly offended you pulled out.
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<mc><b>"What if I told you"</b></mc> SLAP* You slap the shit out of her fat butt cheek. <mc><b>"I used the spines ability to make you fuck me instead of kill me?"</b></mc>
<alysa><b>"EEEPppp.. Uuuuuuhhhhhhh!!!"</b></alysa> Her loose asshole tightens like a guillotine on your rock hard cock as she orgasms. <alysa><b>"Fuuuuu...cking! fascinating! I must... remember to document that!"</b></alysa>
<mc><i>So nothing about them changes aside from their priorities... Fuck im going to....</i></mc> <mc><b>"Cum... I'm about to..."</b></mc>
<alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> pops your cock out and spins on her knees. <alysa><b>"Let me taste my dirty asshole on that cock!"</b></alysa> You blow a pent up load all over her face.
<img src="Img/Alysa/cum1.jpg" width=400 />
The both of you still have a few rounds left in you but about an hour later you're both exhaustedly lying in a pool of each other's spunk. <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> is lazily poking the massive dildo and watching it wave back and forth. <alysa><b>"I didn't even get the chance to try my buddy out on you..."</b></alysa>
You scoop a handful of your leftover cum off her ass and face and use it as lube to prove you aren't afraid of her silicon friend.
<img src="Img/You/cumhand.jpg" width=300 />
You suction cup the dildo right in front of her face. <mc><b>"This is the last show, so enjoy!"</b></mc>
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<mc><b>"Uhhhgg! Fuuuuuuuuck... me...."</b></mc> Your prostate releases a cumless orgasm. You bask in the feeling for a second wondering if you set a new personal record but in truth you lost count of your orgasms on 3rd or 4th deposit towards <alysa><b>Alysa'a</b></alysa> cum enema earlier. Now that the lust is dissipating you sit back in a rolly chair and push off to the table you almost got dissected on, like a frog in 10th grade lab class. There's a clip board you've been eyeing with hastily scribbled notes and lube fingerprints all over it. You skim over the notes knowing any minute now your heart will give out and you'll wake back up in your room.
<mc><b>"28 hours and this is all you got? "no signs of forced entry"... How many x-rays?!?! Is that even survivable??? A full MRI... I wonder if I can find those pictures..."</b></mc> You fip to the next page. <mc><b>"Subject has an approximately 6 inch phallus? That's generous, thanks. A lot of referencing Subject 5? I don't understand any of this?"</b></mc>
You look at <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> and she's passed out.
You toss the clipboard at her head but miss. <mc><b>"Fuck this, I'm outa here."</b></mc>
[[You stand and your vision goes black.->alysaeventend]]<<set $time to 0>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<b>Your eyes flash open in a panic!</b>
<mc><b>"hhhhhhhnnnnnnngggggg..."</b></mc> Your body feels like I just went 10 rounds with The IceMan, Chuck Liddell. <mc><b>"That's crazy... fucking... bitch!"</b></mc> You roll onto your side realize just how sore you are. <mc><i>I swear I'm going to spend 10 resets punching the woman's face in! I'll spend ten resets jamming that dildo in her... NO lube!</i></mc>
You reach back and feel your spine. <mc><i>Thanks for the save there... Spine buddy? I need a name for you. Even though I guess it's just more of me but synthetic? To be fair I learned so much!</i></mc> If you skip past the drugged tortured lab rat arch.
<mc><i>Seven other people went in there and only I was what? Lucky enough to get an ability that lets me reset time when I die?</i></mc>
...
<narrator><b>Yes...</b></narrator>
You spring up. <mc><i>HOLY sssSSH-IT, that's it?! Project SynthWave was trying to find some combo of ability and what parts to replace...</i></mc> A cold chill runs down your spine, and this time it was all natural.
<mc><i>Blind luck I survived... Fucking Eh? If that's not "Main Character Harem Energy" I don't know what is!</i></mc>
<mc><b>💗"Speaking of, maybe with this new ability I can get everyone to actually have sex with me now!?"💗</b></mc>
[[Get Up->main]]
<<set $spinepulse to true>>\
<<set $metalysa to $metalysa+1>>\
<!-- Alysa event at 4 now-->\
<<set $momlock to false>>\
<<set $sislock to false>>\
<<set $brolock to false>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\Standing in Lance's main foyer you take a moment to gather your thoughts.
<mc><i>Alright it's time I hunker down and learn everything I can about that loser who killed me... </i></mc> You're still a bit sore about that. <mc><i>He's my best chance of getting close to whatever operation is trying to kill my family.</i></mc>
You get the security pass sorted out.<mc><i> So, I know he's probably in the basement levels currently. Let's do some light recon work and see where he heads to when I don't confront him.</i></mc>
You post up in the lobby with a cleaning cart and keep your eye on the elevators for the Grey Man.
<img src="Img/Lance/clean.png" width=200 />
About an hour into dusting the same 4 side tables you see the man you've been waiting for walk into the main lobby. <mc><i>Alright... just like all those GTA missions, not too close, not too far...</i></mc> You pack the cart up and start moving in the general direction he's heading.
As he passes a security check point he has a brief conversation with a security woman then heads to the garage parking lot.
<img src="Img/Lance/check.png" width=300 />
Once you hit the parking garage asphalt "stealth mission" definitely goes out the window. The cart wheels may as well be clown horns they are so loud. <mc><i>Just act like you belong... You're not happy about cleaning...</i></mc> You keep following the man around the bend and up the ramp to the next level.
<img src="Img/Lance/pgarage.jpg" width=400 />
He keeps looking back at you but you just keep struggling with your cart and pay him no attention. You watch as he opens the door on a van and leans in.
<mc><i>Alright, I know what he's driving now. </i></mc> After a few minutes staying out of view, you see him heading back to the main building.
<mc><i>Alright just a peek in to see if there is anything of value and then I'll catch back up to him...</i></mc> You take note of the license plate. then look into the passenger window. It looks like a regular old work van.
<img src="Img/Lance/van.jpg" width=300 />
A hand wraps around your mouth and the side panel door rips open as you get tossed like a ragdoll into the van! <mc><b>"MMMMmmm!!!"</b></mc><mc><i>DUMB ASS! Of course he's still here!</i></mc> The door slides shut and you look around the van.
There is another person with you and the Gray Man in the van. <chris><b>"Looks like someone's not exactly a cleaner are they?"</b></chris>
<npc><b>"I'll give it to ya chris, he had me fooled. What moron would stick out like such a sore thumb!"</b></npc> The stranger sounds like a young man, possibly your age.
<chris><b>"Alright spill it kid and we will let you be on your way..."</b></chris>
<img src="Img\Lance\Sec2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>I knew Manuel Ferrara was a porn star name! So Chris is the name of my gray man...</i></mc> You look around the van to get any details knowing full well you aren't surviving this. <mc><i>There's a shit ton of surveillance gear in here.</i></mc>
<mc><b>"What do you losers want with that machine in the basement?"</b></mc> They glance at each other then the other man flips a switch.
<chris><b>"Jammers on kid, sorry but any info you were trying to wire back to your people isn't going through now."</b></chris>
<mc><b>"No crew just me, and before you kill me I'd love to know."</b></mc>
<chris><b>"Guess you're not an idiot... I don't know kid we were hired to do a job and whatever you guys did to sneak out that machine fucked up a lot of well made plans."</b></chris>
<mc><b>"And who did the hiring?"</b></mc> You casually lean back.
<chris><b>"Come on kid... we're professionals!"</b></chris> A previously unseen pistol in the masked man's hand kicks and your world goes...
[[Black->chrisevent1.2]]
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><b>"Well I was being pretty reckless... To be expected."</b></mc> You get out of bed.
<mc><b>"You know what... I said I was going to figure everyhing out about that guy and thats exactly what the fuck I'm going to do! As many times as it takes!"</b></mc>
<narrator><b>You retrace your steps.</b></narrator>
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/lance.jpg" width=400 /></div>
Back at Lance this time you get ahead of the<chris><b> Gray Man, Chris.</b></chris>
<<linkreplace "You go to the parking garage where the survalance van is parked.">>You go to the parking garage where the survalance van is parked.
<img src="Img/Lance/van.jpg" width=300 />
<npc><b>"I can see ya on the camera ya Bellend!"</b></npc> The masked man points to the rear indicator light on the van above the doors.
As you look back from that, the last thing you see.
<img src="Img/Lance/gunpoint1.jpg" width=400 />
<<linkreplace "Bang.">><<set $death to $death+1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Fucking camras!</i></mc>
You avoid the cameras and open the van door. <npc><b>"Fuck-n ell!"</b></npc>
A mad dash and the masked man points a gun at you.
<<linkreplace "Bang.">><<set $death to $death+1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Alright don't make so much noise...</i></mc>
Opening the door as slowly as possible. The van door creeeeeeecks...
<<linkreplace "You hear movement and...">><<set $death to $death+1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Maybe I can reason with him...</i></mc>
...
<npc><b>"Who the fak are ya?"</b></npc>
[[Your world goes black->chrisevent1.3]]<<set $death to $death+1>>\
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<</linkreplace>>\
<</linkreplace>>\
<</linkreplace>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><b>"Fucker!"</b></mc>
<narrator><b>Back to Lance!</b></narrator>
<mc><i>THIS Time! Do not get caught by the cameras, move fast, the door is squeaky, and don't bother reasoning with Jackass. Alright...</i></mc> You wrap wide and get to the side door of the van.
You yank on the door handles and it flys open. You see the man trying to turn around from the computer setup to get eyes on why the door opened.
<img src="Img/Lance/van.gif" width=200 />
You tackle him but soon realize he was larger than you, and stronger! <mc><i>What the fuck am I doing....!</i></mc>
<mc><b>"I won't... hurt you... Errrr."</b></mc> You have no formal fight training, but sparing with <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> has taught you a few things. The main one is to use your smaller frame to get fights to a ground game and go for tap outs. <mc><b>"Guhhh, Juuuu..st Stop!"</b></mc>
<npc><b>"Err."</b></npc>The other man is silently fighting for his life to get you off him. <npc><b>"Ffff..."</b></npc>
<img src="Img/Lance/fight.gif" width=200 />
That's when you feel the heat of a foreign object slip between your ribs! You immediately kick him off of you and push back towards the front of the Van, leaving a trail of blood...
<mc><b>"You... You stabbed me?"</b></mc>
The other man is gaining his composure crouching with his knife against the back door of the Van. <npc><b>"Ffff..."</b></npc>
<img src="Img/Lance/knife.gif" width=200 />
You scramble and feel the center consol hit you in the back. <mc><i>I feel.. so.. cold...</i></mc> The adrenaline is pumping through your body.
The man staggers forward looking for another opening to jump at you with the knife. His movements cause you to scramble more, pushing your arms and hands out to find a weapon of your own. By sheer blind luck you feel it. The pistol that killed you the first time you were here is tucked under the passenger seat. Adrenaline and fight or flight take over completely as you feel hot blood rushing from your abdomen.
The man hesitates, and that's all you need. You have been to the gun range dozens of times over the years. Another of <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> hobbies, in terms of pistols you have fired 1911s, Berettas, p12s, and much more. In a swift motion you pull the pistol out from under the seat, pull the slide back revealing that there was in fact a round chambered. Aim. Fire.
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The shot hits the man in the chest and he drops down. <npc><b>"GAaaah!"</b></npc> You missed anything that was vital. <mc><i>No no no no! I didn't want to kill him...!</i></mc>
<npc><b>"Raah!!"</b></npc> The man jumps at you with the knife, you get another shot of but it's too late. You feel every stab, every twist, and not quickly enough, the blood seeps out of you.
Just before you die you see the man also has gone limp from his wounds.
<mc><i>I just killed a man...?</i></mc>
[[Black->chrisevent1.4]]
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
You lie there for a moment longer...
<mc><i>I killed that guy... but he was trying to kill me... No.</i></mc> You sit up. <mc><i>He IS going to kill me... and <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>, and <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>, and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>... </i></mc>
You wait for the guilt to wash over you. But nothing comes... <mc><b>"Shouldn't I feel bad...? Angry...? No... I feel indifferent?"</b></mc> You realize there's no guilt waiting to flood over you, this isn't some kids tv show where friendship wins everytime or an essay on morels and psych for university. <mc><b>"It's kill or be killed... only I have to make the choice again... and again."</b></mc> You're not sure if this detached feeling was always there, but staring it in the face for the first time makes you wonder.
<<linkreplace "You head back to Lance.">><narrator><b>You head back to Lance.</b></narrator>
At the Van passenger door you swing it open, reach under the seat, aim, and fire 3 times making sure the mysterious man is dead by the time he slumps to the Van floor.
<img src="Img/Lance/shot.gif" width=300 />
<mc><b>"That was much easier."</b></mc> You climb in. First you find the man's wallet in his pocket. <mc><b>"I won this round... Carl? Oh man, the meme's you must've had to deal with..."</b></mc>
Sitting at the computer in the Van you see that it has access to all of Lance's security cameras. You work your way through the files on the desktop and anything in a directory that looks worth opening.
<mc><b>"This must be a document listing the challenge phrase for the days."</b></mc> It has the last few weeks and a phrase beside each day. <mc><b>"Today is "Do you think The Knights stand a chance?" Huh..."</b></mc>
<mc><b>"Here's a detailed document laying out the attack plan today..."</b></mc> You start reading through it. <mc><b>"The assault team is waiting in an access tunnel that I assume <chris><b>Chris</b></chris> would open..."</b></mc>
Then without warning the back door opens and speaks of the devil, <chris><b>Chris</b></chris> with a very annoyed expression on his face raises his gun and fires.
[[Black->christevent1.5]]
<</linkreplace>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><b>"So the Grey Man. <chris><b>Chris</b></chris> has a way of knowing Van Dude, <npc><b>Carl</b></npc> is in trouble..."</b></mc>
You head back to Lance.
This time you convince Jarell the badge guy to put you on the security team, as per <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> wishes.
<<linkreplace "You head back to intercept Chris.">>You head back to intercept Chris.<<set $death to $death+1>>\
<chris><b>"Nice try Kid, not from what I heard..."</b></chris>
<img src="Img/Lance/spistol.png" width=300 />
<<linkreplace "Pssst. Pssst.">>
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Mother Fucker!</i></mc>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Unbelievable!</i></mc>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Okay, honestly that one was my fault...</i></mc>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>Alright... Don't bring up politics?</i></mc>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>How did he even???</i></mc>
<<linkreplace "Surely this time...">><<set $death to $death+3>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake1.gif" width=400 /></div>
Like a Dark Souls boss you have lost track of how many times you have replayed this morning. All that matters is the W...
<img src="Img/Misc/ds.gif" width=400 />
Again, Again, Again, Again, Over and Over and Over....
[[And Over.->chrisevent1.6]]
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<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake2.gif" width=400 /></div>
Just like the last who knows how many times... You sit up in bed.
<mc><i>Kill Van dude, bring pistol, pass code no but eye contact, stand left side in that room, watch out for big butt, NO muffins, dodge mail guy...</i></mc>
<narrator><b>Back to Lance.</b></narrator>
<mc><b>"Do you think The Knights stand a chance?"</b></mc> He glances down and gives you a knowing look. <mc><i>Eyes front, don't acknowledge...</i></mc>
It's getting hard to memorize every right move. <mc><i>Don't challenge him on the green comment, mention <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>, let him use pass, make sure to duck into the THIRD office...</i></mc>
<chris><b>"Alright let's wrap this up."</b></chris> He suddenly turns down a maintenance hallway.
<img src="Img/Lance/hallway.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>?????? I DID EVERYTHING RIGHT??!?! WHYYYYYY!!!!!!!!</i></mc> You keep following him, making sure to touch the pistol tucked in your belt. <mc><i>I swear to fucking god if he tries pulling his gun on me, I’m going to bath in his blood before I reset!</i></mc> You have gotten very... Very comfortable with extreme violence. There have been some resets during this ordeal that you are not proud of...
<mc><b>"Shouldn't we be going to the roof?"</b></mc> After the roof satellite Coms Check event, you never make it far past the subsequent stealth evacuation event with the team in the access tunnels. <mc><i>Seriously... What did I fuck up? He's never done this before...</i></mc>
<chris><b>"This is urgent, we have time."</b></chris> He walks into the empty bathroom before the rooftop stairs access.
You ready yourself for a fight before following him. <mc><i>I have no idea what I did to get this "event".</i></mc> Like a well trained killer you feel the safety on the pistol grip and flick it off.
[[Follow Chris into the bathroom.->chrisevent1.7]]<img src="Img/Lance/chrisdick.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"OH! Uhhh..."</b></mc>
<chris><b>"Please I just... I mean... it must be the nerves... and you're totally my type..."</b></chris> He pulls his pants off and sits on the edge of a bench.
<mc><i>Broooooooooo... Do you have any idea how many times we have killed each other...</i></mc> You stare at the very well endowed man. <mc><i>Fuuuuckk...</i></mc> You catch yourself salivating looking at his sweaty hard cock.
<chris><b>"I can see you are interested... Please... I'll be quick."</b></chris> He pulls his shirt over his head, showing off his fit physicality.
<mc><b>"Fuck I need this too..."</b></mc> You start pulling clothes off. <mc><i>I guess if you put it all together, I’ve been with him for days at this point... With all these short resets I didn't even think about my Lust Aura...</i></mc> You drop to your knees in front of him.
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<mc><b>"It's a good thing you trusted me."</b></mc> You kiss his cock head. <mc><b>"Now remember that for next time."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Lance/chrisbj.gif" width=500 />
You tighten your grip around his extremely full balls as you push him to the back of your throat. <mc><b>"Gaaahck Guuuh..."</b></mc>
<chris><b>"Fuuuuckkkk... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I hope we get more tasks together..."</b></chris> The Lust that has been building up form days worth of resets is now pouring out of him.
<mc><i>This has got to be some kind of record when it comes to Frenemy Fucks... Actually speaking of...</i></mc> You pull the cock out of your throat and kiss the tip.
<chris><b>"Noooo.... I was close!"</b></chris> You stand up and turn around... Presenting your full fuckable ass in front of his face. <chris><b>"OH! Yes Please!"</b></chris>
<video autoplay src="Img/Lance/chrisfuck1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<chris><b>"Ahhhh Fuck your asshole's so tight! Mhh."</b></chris>
Plap. Plap. Plap.
<mc><b>Huff "Gi....Give.. me that.. Huff Cum! Ahhh.</b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/You/creampie2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
[[Get back to the task at hand.->chrisevent1.8]]Aside from walking a bit funny and the fresh jizz dripping down your leg, all the next events you were worried about go off without a hitch. <mc><i>I don't even have to do what I had to the last times... He's completely in love with me?</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Lance/tunnel.jpg" width=400 />
When you get to the assault team in the maintenance tunnel <chris><b>Chris</b></chris> goes out of his way to vouch for you.
<mc><i>He's never done that before...</i></mc>
They speak for a bit. <chris><b>"Alright load up."</b></chris> He says to the team including you.
<img src="Img\Lance\bafguys.JPG" width=400 />
Everyone climbs into the back of a SUV parked in the tunnel. You sit down across from some of the all black mercenaries.
<adriana><b>"So... <d1><b>David Edwards</b></d1> had an inside man this whole time? Eh Cuttie?? How did he rope you into this?"</b></adriana> The voice is female, a bit muffled by the black mask she's wearing, But how could you forget <<linkreplace "Her.">> Her.
<img src="Img\Adriana\adriana1.jpg" width=200 />
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<mc><b>"Am I now?"</b></mc> Everyone in the truck looks at the woman. Although their faces are covered you can tell they are worried. <mc><i>Worried you said the Big Boss Man's name out loud eh?</i></mc>
She notices the looks. <adriana><b>"If <chris><b>Chris</b></chris> says he checks out. Then he checks out."</b></adriana> She barks with an attitude like she's pulling rank.
<npc><b>"Yes Ma'am."</b></npc> All the voices say in unison.
<mc><i>So all that work to finally get a name. <d1><b>David Edwards</b></d1></i></mc>
<chris><b>Chris</b></chris> Climbs into the driver seat.
<mc><b>"Well, honestly thank you for that! This has been quite the process!"</b></mc> You give everyone your warmest genuine smile.
<chris><b>"Thanks for what?"</b></chris> He puts the truck in drive.
You smoothly but quickly reach over to the man sitting beside you and pull the pins from the two High Explosive Grenades hanging from his vest. <mc><b>"Until next time!"</b></mc> A moment of dead silence as everyone watches the spring loaded arms of the grenades fly through the air, followed by a mad panic, ended by...
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[[White->chriseventdeath]]
<<set $knowdavid to true>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;">Where would you like to go?</div>
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<<if $broevent == 2 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>\
<<hovertip Kitchen>><a data-passage="Kitchen" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\ethumkitch.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<elseif $broevent == 3 && $time is 2 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>\
<<hovertip Kitchen>><a data-passage="Kitchen" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\ethumkitch.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<elseif $lanceevent == 2 && $momevent == 3 && $metalysa == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<<hovertip Kitchen>><a data-passage="Kitchen" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\ethumkitch.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<else>>
<<hovertip Kitchen>><a data-passage="Kitchen" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumkitch.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<</if>>
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<<if $broevent == 1 && $time is 1 && $brolock == false>>\
<<hovertip Living<br>Room>><a data-passage="Living Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\ethumlive.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
<<else>>
<<hovertip Living<br>Room>><a data-passage="Living Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumlive.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a><</hovertip>>
<</if>>\
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<<hovertip Home<br>Gym>><a data-passage="Home Gym" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumgym.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
</div>
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<<hovertip Your<br>Room>><a data-passage="main" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thummcbed.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
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<<hovertip Bathroom>><a data-passage="Bathroom" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumbath.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
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<<hovertip Anya<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Sister Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumsis.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
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<<hovertip Mike<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Brother Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumbro.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
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<<if $momevent == 2 && $badend1 == true && $time == 0 && $dayy == 3 && $momlock == false>>\
<<hovertip Jane<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Mom Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\ethummomrm.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
<</hovertip>>
<<else>>
<<hovertip Jane<br>Bedroom>><a data-passage="Mom Room" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thummomrm.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a>
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<<hovertip Outside>><a data-passage="Outside" class="link-internal link-image"><img src="Img\Home\thumout.jpg" style="max-height: 300px"></a> <</hovertip>>
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<b1><b>"Beers, Sports, and <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! If I didn't know better I would think you're asking me on a date! HaHa, That or ya..." </b></b1> You unzip your baggy sweater and let your hair fall out of the bun revealing you hand planned for this. You are already wearing the skipping sexy outfit he couldn't stop looking at during the last bar trip.
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You walk up to him while he's getting a shoe on. <mc><b>"Sure! I'll be your date tonight big bro!" </b></mc> You say in your best cutesy voice as he stiffens up looking down at you in a mixture of shock and want.
<b1><b>"Hehhh.. Alright I think I'd like that..."</b></b1> You wrap your arms around his waist and bounce up on your toes. You hold that position with eyes closed and awaiting lips... A moment of hesitation passes then you feel <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> tongue meets yours.
<img src="Img/You/kiss1.gif" width=200 />
After a minute of tonsil hockey you pull away, <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> almost looks different. <mc><i>Is that... Confidence I see? Alright I can't screw this up!</i></mc>
Turning around to get your shoes on you see <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> watching you from the kitchen. <mc><i>Oh shit... did she see that "little" kiss?</i></mc> You smile at her.
<img src="Img/Jane/lean.jpg" width=300 />
<m1><b>"You two have fun! I love you guys!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"You! love ya too..."</b></mc> <b1><b>"Uhh huh see ya."</b></b1>
<m1><b>"Be safe! Don't drink to much!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Safe to say she didn't notice, it's just the classic "mom" worries.</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Don't be too late! And try not to wake us up when you get home!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Yeah yeah. Bye!"</b></mc> Standing on the front porch about to close the door.
<m1><b>"Maybe use <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> room... it's not next to mine and <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1>!"</b></m1> *slam* The door shuts.
<mc><i>What? use <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> room...?</i></mc> The insinuation hits you and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> at the same time.
<mc><b>"OH!"</b></mc> <b1><b>"Haaa!, uhhh..."</b></b1> You lock eyes for a moment but it feels like an hour.
He grins, <b1><b>"Hmm, challenge accepted!"</b></b1>
[[He turns and starts walking to the bar.->broout5.1]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Mike/bar.jpg" width=400 /></div>
The night a the bar goes exactly as you plan it to, Knights winning, you are guaranteed to win the bet, and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> spent just as much time watching the game as he did you. Which you know not even some of his ex girlfriends had the pleasure of receiving.
Looking around in the last few seconds of the game you see the bar has gotten pretty spicy due to a certain someone's Lust Aura. <mc><b>"So!"</b></mc> You look him in the eyes. <mc><b>"Knights just won... 5-1... I win!"</b></mc>
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> stares back at you with his usual up to no good grin. Without a word he pulled you in for round 2 of the unfinished game of tonsil hockey you were playing early.
<img src="Img/You/kiss1.gif" width=200 />
<mc><i>Holy shit, he's taking charge this time! Are we finally... is tonight the night?! Every time I try he chickens out.</i></mc> You pull back. <mc><b>"I want my winnings right now!"</b></mc>
He laughs, <b1><b>"Hahaha! Right here on this bar table?"</b></b1> Looking around, <b1><b>"Honestly we would fit in..."</b></b1> There's two girls and ones got her hand in the others pants moaning in pleasure in one of the booths.
<mc><b>"No... well... I mean..."</b></mc> The alcohol has got you thinking of all the times you fooled around with <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>. <mc><i>It's not fair he forgets and I remember...</i></mc>
<b1><b>"Hey, Hey? What's up?"</b></b1> He can tell you’re getting sad. <b1><b>"I'm sorry for... I shouldn't have kissed you... I..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Are you embarrassed by me?"</b></mc> You definitely drank more than you were planning too.
<b1><b>"What?! No! I... I just... The last two days... I'm sorry ok..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Two days?! ugggh! It's been weeks of foreplay and blowjobs! That's all I'm good for isn't it!?"</b></mc> You should probably stop, this isn't a hole you want to dig yourself into.
A few close by bar patrons have started listening to the drama. <b1><b>"Weeks..? You're drunk, let's get ya home."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"I... I dare you to tell me... If you want to have sex... with me...?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Ye.. errr... You're daring... asking???"</b></b1> The protector inside <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> is shining through, he's hardwired to defend and care for those he loves and you can see he realizes he hurt you somehow although he is incapable of figuring out how. <b1><b>"We are... I mean, I want to... It's just..."</b></b1> <mc><b>"Just what?"</b></mc> <b1><b>"I don't know... It's all so fast... I didn't know you wanted the same thing I always dreamed of..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"You dreamed of... Me...?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"For years... But these last couple of days I just can't stop thinking of you... I'm sorry I won't ever bring this up again. It's about time I moved outta the house. You won't have to see me anymore..."</b></b1>
<mc><i>He thinks this whole mess is his fault?</i></mc> You shuffle in your seat as close as you can get to him.
<mc><b>"You're not ever leaving me..."</b></mc>
His head springs up to look at you, <b1><b>"Are you sure!?"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Positive."</b></mc>
[[You focus your mind on your spine and...->broout5.2]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/You/spine2.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You let out a Lust pulse that blasts the whole bar with a borderline lethal dose of Lust radiation, possibly not the smartest thing you have done, but your tipsy drunken state doesn't really care. <mc><i>He needs a little push.</i></mc> Apparently blasting the whole bar is what you consider a "little" push...
<mc><b>"I believe <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> said... your room?"</b></mc> To make sure he absolutely gets your point you move from your chair to a straddling position on his lap. <mc><b>"Giddy up horsey. Take me home already."</b></mc>
You can feel every inch of his tenting rock hard cock nestled between your ass cheeks trying its hardest to tear through pants and panties. <b1><b>"Absolutely!"</b></b1> He pops up with you in his arms and start carrying you towards the door.
Looking over his shoulder you see the results of your "little push" on the bar. <mc><i>Well shit... I should have waited till we were outside alone...</i></mc>
The bar has turned into a down right fuck feast! You can see over the bar top that the bartender is in the back of some girl's throat.
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In front of the bar top there's an orgie starting up with a couple you thought were together splitting off to bump naughties with anyone and everyone.
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Other end of the bar there's a wife who is coaxing her husband's cock into a black woman's asshole.
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But <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> is a man of a single focus.
[[Getting you home.->brout5.3]]
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/brorm.jpg" width=400 /></div>
After a 10 minute sprint back home you both are at the limits of the Lust Pulse. The moment his bedroom door latched, clothes were flying off. <mc><i>It’s finally happening! Uhhh he better blow out my back!</i></mc> You check out your older brother as he pulls the last of his clothes off and is trying to air his sweaty balls out like a gentleman.
<img src="Img/Mike/barafter.gif" width=400 />
<b1><b>"That jog back got me a bit sweaty... do you want me to shower first..."</b></b1> He asks but there’s a pain in his voice that says he doesn't want to wait another minute.
<mc><b>"You want to be cleaned up for me?... Okay! As you wish. <3"</b></mc> you drop down in front of him and start your tongue bath on his swollen ball sack.
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<b1><b>"Oh my fucking... gaaawwwwwd..."</b></b1> He runs his fingers through your long dark hair. <b1><b>"Clean those balls you... ugggh... slut!"</b></b1> He stops for a second and leans over to grab something.
<mc><b>"Hmmm? Why did you..."</b></mc> *Click*
<b1><b>"You keep telling me not to forget... soo."</b></b1> He shows you his phone. <b1><b>"This one is going to be my new background!"</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/barfuck5.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"I don't remember me telling you to stop sucking that cock? Did I?"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Mmmmmm"</b></mc> You hungry dive back into his manhood and begin lubing him up.
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<b1><b>"Uggghhhh FUCK! Hold still I'm gonna cover that pretty little face!"</b></b1> You keep giving his tightening sack the tongue cleaning of a lifetime.
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Hot man batter starts pouring all over your forehead.
[[Mmmmmhhmmmm...->broout5.4]]<b1><b>"Holy shit <mc><b>$you</b></mc> that was fuckin amazing!"</b></b1> He towers over you looking down with immense pride in his work as you finger his hot sperm off your forehead and into your mouth.
<mc><b>"Glad you liked it... but uhhh... do you think you got another in ya...?"</b></mc> You're a bit disappointed it was just another blowjob and not your real goal.
<b1><b>"Are you serious? FUCK yeah I do, Get on the bed, and try not to wake the house up!"</b></b1> He picks you up like you were a body pillow and tosses you half way across the room onto his bed with a *Fummmp*.
<img src="Img/Mike/barfuckbum.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Holy shit he's strong! HOLY SHIT it's happening!!!</i></mc> Before you can roll off your belly you feel him straddle on top of you.
<b1><b>"Now be a good little girl and ask nicely..."</b></b1> His massive already hard again cock bumps your backdoor entrance and slides down bumping into your own cock, almost as if reiterating his massive size compared to yours.
<img src="Img/Mike/barfuck6.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Uhhhhh... peeewwessss"</b></mc> You beg into the sheets of the bed.
<b1><b>"I'm sorry what was that?"</b></b1> you can feel his precum and your spit lubing your puckering asshole allowing his tip a half inch of penetration before he lets it slip out to bump on your testicles.
<mc><b>"ERR, Ugh!"</b></mc> You wrestle your drooling face out of his bedding. <mc><b>"I said... Please big bro..." </b></mc>
[[FuuuuAAACCCCCKKKK!!!!!!!!!->broout5.5]]The moment you start saying "fuck" he jams his girthy manhood into your begging wet hole. <mc><b>"AHHHHUUGGggggHHHH! FUCK ME BRO!!!"</b></mc> You scream!
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<b1><b>"Hey shut up ya brat! You'll wake the whole house!"</b></b1> He grabs the back of your neck and slams you into the bedding, while he relentlessly remodels your rectum to the shape of his massive cock.
<mc><i>Uh! Uh! Fuck! YAAAS! He's so fucking big! Oh Fuck...!</i></mc>
<b1><b>"Actually on second thought show me how bad you want this dick!"</b></b1> He sits back a bit giving you the freedom to impale yourself on his shaft and set the pace.
<mc><b>"Is that what you want? To see your little bro milk your cock with his perfect bum hole?"</b></mc> You two get into a rhythm of letting the other lead, from doggy to reverse cowgirl and everything in between.
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After the first 10 minutes all bets were off, not only does the whole house know for a fact you are getting dicked down hard, the whole neighborhood is most likely aware.
<mc><b>"MMMhmmmm I'M... I'M... Ugggggggg......!"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"That's it you naughty butt slut! ERrr. I didn't even touch your penis and here you are making a mess!? Ugh! You must really love me inside you!"</b></b1>
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<mc><b>"AAAHHHHH!!!!! Please! Give me your CUM UGHhhh!"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Glad you asked! I'm going to fill that ass up! Right... Uggghhh... NOW!"</b></b1> You feel <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> second load of baby batter paint your insides and as he pulls out half the load follows with him.
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<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> lies back in his bed basking in the post nut clarity.
<b1><b>"That was fucking amazing..."</b></b1> While he's mumbling you crawl down to his cock covered in both your love juices and start cleaning him off with you mouth. <b1><b>"OOOhhhh! <mc><b>$you</b></mc> my dicks covered in... ooohhh... Fuck... where have you been all my life..."</b></b1> You bob up and down savoring the tase of your ass mixed with his frothy hot cum.
<img src="Img/Mike/barfuck10.gif" width=400 />
Nearing the end of your cock clean up a surprise blast of cum hits the back of your throat as you look up to meet his gaze.
<b1><b>"HaHa! Got ya!"</b></b1>
<mc><i>Pranks now include no warning cumshots? Alright I could get used to that...</i></mc> Your eyebrows raise as the last of his nut flows into your mouth.
You do your most Emmy award winning exaggerated swallow, showing the big man how hard his massive nuts are to handle and once he's smiling and giggling to himself you pounce! Locking your hands around his face and sealing your mouth around his as you push all the cum, saliva and cock cleanup juice you had stored in your mouth into his!
<img src="Img/You/cum4.jpg" width=200 />
His eyes go wide and you can feel the massive smile and stifled laugh as he not very convincingly tries to squirm out of your "snowball" assault. Pulling back you keep your hand over his mouth and nose forcing a swallow.
<mc><b>"HaHa... Got ya!"</b></mc> You mock.
You two end up in a naked cuddling and falling asleep with his manhood tucked between your thighs.
[[Sleep->broout5.6death]]
<<set $lovers to $lovers+1>>\<<set $time to 0>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<b>In your morning stupor before opening your eyes, you remember the night before.</b>
<mc><i>What a great night... He actually fucked me! Mmmmmhhh where is my big boy's cock! I wanna make sure he knows I meant everything from last night...</i></mc> You slide your hands through the covers... but there's no one there... You starfish to find him in the bed... Nothing. <mc><i>Whaaaa?</i></mc>
You blink your eyes open and see... your room. <mc><i>He brought me to my room?</i></mc> You sit up and the night starts coming back to you. <mc><i>Ohhhh.... noo.... I used the Pulse... I... Died...</i></mc> You look at your phone and sure enough it's monday.
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/mcbed.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<<linkreplace "You sit up.">>You sit up.
<mc><b>"Damn... He won't remember..."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/You/tear.gif" width=400 />
You drag your hand down your face. <mc><b>"It's fine... come on <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... it doesn't matter he... "</b></mc> <narrator><b>DOES love you back...</b></narrator> You get a wash of "facts" from your spine. <mc><b>"Hmm?! Because of the Pulse wave he does love me? Or he secretly did before but now he does for real? Or...? It doesn't matter! So I used the Pulse at the right time and it didn't just make <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> Lusty for me but instead gave him the push he needed to actually love me?"</b></mc> Once again you state the answer in the form of a question.
<<if $lovers == 2>><mc><b>"So all that fooling around and no sex, but a Lust Pulse seems to break through that issue. It seems that my Lust Aura can only bring certain people so far."</b></mc> Once again you stumble onto the answer by just talking out the facts just given by your spine.
<<elseif $lovers == 3>><mc><b>"That marks the second to fall in love with me after a Lust Pulse fuck session. The Lust Aura is like a car in first gear I guess no matter how much I red line it I can't get to second gear without a Lust Pulse..."</b></mc> The answer really was that simple wasn't it and the knowledge came to you in such a nice analogy as well.
<<elseif $lovers == 4>><mc><b>"This means everyone in the house is completely in love with me now... I wonder if I can use the fact they love and trust me more then ever to effect the outcome of Thursday..."</b></mc><</if>>
[[Jump out of bed ready for the day!->main]]
<</linkreplace>>\
<<set $broevent to $broevent+1>>\
<!-- Bro event at 5 now-->\
<<set $momlock to false>>\
<<set $sislock to false>>\
<<set $brolock to false>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<mc><b>"Alright... I don't know much, but... 06:15 they attack."</b></mc> You pace back and forth in your room. <mc><b>"Well sorry guys but I need to know more. Tonight I'm staking out the house!"</b></mc>
You grab your old school backpack and fill it full of stuff you think would be good on a night time stakeout. Thankfully there is a forested trail walk just across the street from the house that will provide good cover. <mc><b>"How cold could it possibly get? It's almost summer."</b></mc> Saying it out loud makes you doubt your preparations and you grab a second blanket.
Sneaking out of the house with no one noticing is just as easy as the last dozen tinder/grindr hook ups and soon you find yourself staring back at your home.
<img src="Img/Home/nighthouse.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Alright it doesn't look like they're around to have seen me."</b></mc> You make a comfy little nest of blankets on a waterproof groundsheet you yoinked out of the garage on the way out of the house.
<narrator><b>01:55 am</b></narrator>
<img src="Img/You/stakeout3.jpg" width=300 />
Boredom and sleepiness have taken hold and you are completely done with mindlessly scrolling your phone. Something you didn't expect as a byproduct of the days you keep reliving is all the memes and news never change. <mc><i>This is a special kind of torture!</i></mc>
<narrator><b>04:35 am</b></narrator>
You walk a bit away to go pee, and decide to get some blood moving by climbing the very tree you are currently peeing on! Tiredness and the dark make it difficult but you are a master of tree climbing! nothing would ever go... Riiiiip*
You feel cold air rush over your bare bum! <mc><b>"I didn't... Did I? I did..."</b></mc> You ripped your pants goofing around, and now the flaps on the butt and leg are getting in your way to try to climb down. <mc><b>"Ughhh, fine get off of me then!"</b></mc>
[[A lot of struggling later...->raid1.1]]<video autoplay src="Img/You/stakeout1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You are pantsless in a tree, stalking your own house, with murders trying to hunt you down...
<mc><b>"Of course I went commando too. Honestly, I'm not even mad... just disappointed in myself."</b></mc> You start your way down the tree when you see a van pull up in front of your house and stop.
<mc><i>Oh shit!</i></mc> You freeze and watch. <mc><i>05:00... good to know.</i></mc>
<<if $knowdavid == true>>\
<mc><i>That's the fucking Van from Lance parking garage with the survalance equipment! They're here!</i></mc><<else>>\<mc><i>That must be them... using a van to scope out our house.</i></mc><</if>>\ Your legs go numb dangling from the tree branch for half an hour.
<mc><i>Alright I'm useless up here and they haven't noticed me. I need to get to my stuff...</i></mc> Quickly and unimpeded by... pants... you work your way down the tree.
You get down on all 4s so as not to be spotted and start taking mental notes. <mc><i>Man that Van looks like a piece of crap!</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Lance/van.jpg" width=200 />
<<if $househide == true>>\
Movement! <mc><b>"Ok, here we go!"</b></mc> You look at your watch. <mc><b>"05:45..." </b></mc>The back door of the van swings open as that girl gets out and casually walks up the driveway of the house beside ours. But as she gets to the door she keeps walking around to the side of the house and you see her disappear into your backyard. <mc><b>"So at least one in our backyard and she must be carrying the breach equipment in that bag."</b></mc>
<<else>>\
Movement! <mc><b>"Ok, here we go!"</b></mc> You look at your watch. <mc><b>"05:45..."</b></mc>The back door of the van swings open as someone gets out and casually walks up the driveway of the house beside ours. But as the figure gets to the door they keep walking around to the side of the house and you see them disappear into your backyard. <mc><b>"So at least one in our backyard and by the way their arm was it looks like they are carrying a bag of some sort."</b></mc>
<</if>>\
The pressure of the situation caused you to forget a certain <<linkreplace "detail.">>detail.
You still don't have pants...
<video autoplay src="Img/You/stakeout2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>Does it even matter? I assume a reset is happening very soon... might as well go out dick swinging!</i></mc>
<narrator><b>06:00 on the dot.</b></narrator>
An all black armored looking truck pulls up. <<if $knowdavid == true>><mc><i>Well shit... so it's the whole team raiding our house...</i></mc>
<<else>><mc><i>That doesn't look good... how many people could be in there?</i></mc><</if>>\
[[10 painfully long minutes of nothing.->raid1.2]]
<</linkreplace>>\You look down at your watch. <mc><b>"06:12... 3 more minutes till show time"</b></mc> And as if on queue the doors to the black truck swing open and 5 highly coordinated all black bodies jump out.
<img src="Img/Lance/bafguys.JPG" width=300 />
<mc><b>"They're splitting up, three to the front door and the other two are heading straight for the backyard."</b></mc>
You reach into your old school backpack and wrap your fingers around the other item you grabbed from the garage before heading over here.
<img src="Img/You/glock20.png" width=300 />
The Glock20 <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> bought you a few years ago as a birthday present and the weapon in the family gun safe you are most comfortable with. <mc><i>Do I go now?! No wait, the plan was to find out info... Stick to the plan. I need to see what they do with everyone.</i></mc>
<narrator><b>06:15</b></narrator>
You hear a faint thump followed by a cloud of dust and debris poof from behind your house where <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> room is. Your skin goes cold when you hear some popping sounds shortly after. <mc><b>"Come on <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> are you going to get yourself killed every time... I'll have to factor him in some how..."</b></mc>
Within a couples minutes you see the front door team reamerging with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> in zip ties and barely able to walk on her own.
<mc><i>I swear to god I'll...</i></mc> Then <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> emerges with her head down and walking on her own. <mc><i>Great they don't hurt her well thats...</i></mc>
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1>suddenly stops in the middle of the front lawn. The men in black reach for her arm to pull her along when she tilts her head back and...
<img src="Img/Anya/scream.jpg" width=400 />
<s1><b>"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL...</b></s1> The deafening scream is cut short by the barrel of a gun. *BANG, BANG*
The men in black begin sprinting for the truck and dragging <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> along.
BANG BANG BANG* <mc><i>How are the shots getting louder?</i></mc> All at once your brain catches up with your body and you are standing in the street aiming down the irons of your Glock20 firing at the men in black, Bottomless.
<img src="Img/Misc/shoot.webp" width=400 />
The sight of <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> going limp and hitting the ground must have kicked your adrenaline into overdrive. <mc><b>"YOU ASSHOLES ARE DEAD! YOU HEAR ME! DEAD! NO MATTER HOW MANY TIMES IT TAKES!"</b></mc>
All your range days with <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> paid off, you actually dropped one and winged another but as they move to answer the new threat, Six geared to the teeth killers verse one pantless femboy always ends the same way...
[[In darkness->death]]
<<set $stakeout to true>>\<mc><b>"Alright... I don't know much, but... 06:15 they attack."</b></mc> You pace back and forth in your room. <mc><b>"Ok. Ok. So... Just like Splinter Cell, hang from the ceilings, night vision, and precision kills... EZ!"</b></mc>
<<if $stakeout == true>>\
<mc><b>"I do know that Van gets here at 05:00 and at 05:45 a man gets out and goes to the backyard.."</b></mc>
<</if>>\
And it all starts when they breach <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> room at 06:15 am.
Suddenly your door swings open and you jump into Cobra Kai defense mode! <s1><b>"What are you babbling on about Nerd?"</b></s1> She must have been going to bed and heard you while your door was still open a crack.
<mc><b>"Jesus woman! knock! you scared the daylights outta me. What the hell are you wearing or lack thereof?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/nightware.png" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Pfff please, knock? You didn't bother knocking 2 weeks ago when you wanted to get a peak at my boyfriend plowing me?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"??? WHaaa...! What am I supposed to knock on in the Living ROOM?! "</b></mc>
<s1><b>"And oh please you have seen everything already, in fact your probably wearing my stolen dirty panties right now! speaking of..."</b></s1> She pulls her panties off and tosses them at your face. <s1><b>"Those will fit you better then me."</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/nightware2.png" width=400 />
She laughs and heads to her room. <mc><b>"So <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> in her birthday suit tonight... The valuable info we need..."</b></mc>
[[You set up for the night.->raid2.1]]In order to make sure you don't miss anything you spend the first half of the night hidden in the front office looking out the window and listening to the sounds of the sleeping house. <mc><i>Well this is infinitely boring. I could jerk off again... No. Focus! Time to get in the zone...</i></mc>
<img src="Img/You/splintercell.gif" width=400 />
<mc><i>Oh!</i></mc> You hear movement up stairs. <mc><i>What? it's 04:45...</i></mc> You quietly head up stairs to see who's using the bathroom, an easy task as everyone in the house hates you for the professional grade jump scares you can pull off due to being 130 pounds soaking wet and very lightfoot. <mc><i>You watch from the top of the stairs as <b1><b>Mike bumps into the door frame of the bathroom, his limp but still very impressive manhood gleaming in the moonlight as he works his way back to his room. </b></b1>Free show!</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/limp.png" width=300 />
At 05:00 you see a van pull up in front of your house.
<<if $stakeout == true>>\
<mc><i>Right on time...</i></mc>
<<else>>\
<mc><i>That must be them... probably a van to scope out our house early.</i></mc><</if>>\
You watch till 05:45 when a man gets out the back. <mc><i>Looks like he's heading around back.</i></mc> You move to the Living Room to intercept him and see what he's doing.
<mc><i>There he is. climbing over the fence.</i></mc> You watch from the bottom corner of the window as he slowly looks in each window and gives it a little push to see if it's unlocked. As he gets to yours you slink back into the curtains and think small thoughts. <mc><i>So am I to assume that all the widows are closed...?</i></mc> As he passes by he gets to the patio door.
Shhhhhhhhhh.....* <mc><i>OH MY FUCKING GAWD ITS OPEN?!?!!</i></mc> you hold your breath, tucked into the corner with plenty of darkness as cover and watch the... woman? <mc><i>Oh shit... that's</i></mc><<linkreplace " Her!">> <mc><i>Her!</i></mc>
<img src="Img\Adriana\adriana1.jpg" width=200 />
<</linkreplace>>\
<img src="Img/Lena/blackmask.png" width=400 />
The curves of her body in the moonlight give her away. She stands as still as a statue aside from her head that's on a swivel, listening and looking. <mc><i>Please don't see me.. please please...</i></mc> your hand tightens around the pocket knife you armed yourself with earlier in the night.
<img src="Img/You/knife.jpg" width=400 />
After about 5 minutes the woman brings her wrist to her mouth. <adriana><b>"All signs green, radio silence from here out."</b></adriana> She says quietly, and leaves, closing the door behind her. You watch through the window as she heads towards the shed and comes back with a ladder to climb up to <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> bedroom window.
<mc><i>So she signals the start of the raid at... 05:52... Ugh! She didn't even bring her own damn ladder! No fair.</i></mc> You get up and start working your way to.
[[Jane's bedroom.->raid3]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/momrm.jpeg" width=400 /></div>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> doesn't lock her bedroom door and you easily slip into her room. <mc><i>Where's my best bet to hide...</i></mc> <<linkreplace "You quickly inspect your options.">>You quickly inspect your options.
One option is really standing out though.
<img src="Img/Jane/sleep1.jpg" width=400 />
Like a moth to the flame your face ends up meer inches form <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> naked fat ass. <mc><i>It's fine... I have learned enough... I can die happy by suffocating myself in there...</i></mc> With each breath her asshole winks at you.
You hear a faint thud on the balcony outside the windows.
<mc><i>Awwwww come on!</i></mc> You crouch and slide into the walk in closet. <mc><i>There's a ton of glass in here... why go through a wall and not just break the glass?</i></mc> Straining your ears you can make out the faintest sound of shuffling outside.
<mc><i>Ugh... I think it's worth it to see what she's doing out there. Maybe if I know then I can counter it for when I get past this day...</i></mc> You lul your head while you try and work up the courage to face the woman outside.
<mc><i>Lets do this.</i></mc> You flip the pocket knife open.
<img src="Img/You/knife.jpg" width=400 />
You crawl to the sliding door and flip the lock. As gently as possible you start pushing the door open. <mc><i>06:04, not much time.</i></mc> Luckily it's a still night and the curtains don't really russell. Sliding out the door onto the deck you can see the Woman with her back to you at the other end of the patio placing things on the wall.
<mc><i>I bet the hat and mask she's wearing make it pretty hard for her to hear.</i></mc> You creep up behind her and look at what she's doing. <mc><i>Jesus that's some movie shit... </i></mc> She's in the middle of silently setting up a circular wall breaching kit.
<img src="Img/Misc/breach.png" width=400 />
<mc><i>Well... Now's as good a time as ever...</i></mc>
<img src="Img/You/stealth.gif" width=300 />
You jump towards her knife in hand aiming for the underarm rib cage area.
<adriana><b>"Ah!"</b></adriana> She tries to stifle her jump scare scream! <adriana><b>"UHHhhh! You..."</b></adriana> She tries swinging around while you are able to get free rain with your knife hoping she goes down fast.
<mc><i>2, 3, 4, 5-6... 7...</i></mc> Knife thrusts. <mc><b>"Ugh..."</b></mc>
<adriana><b>"Uuuuuuee"</b></adriana> She pushes away from you but goes limp as she leans against the wall. The half dozen new holes in her chest may be the culprit. <adriana><b>"Heh... Just a kid..."</b></adriana> Bloods already starting to drip from her mouth.
You jump at her in hope to land the finishing blow but the blood slick knife slips out of your hand and you land in her lap empty handed. <mc><b>"$Oof, Shit..."</b></mc>
You meet her gaze. <adriana><b>"Cutie..." cough...</b></adriana> Her legs wrap around you like a vice, as she presses down on something.
<mc><b>"Huh? let go of..."</b></mc>
BLAAAAAAM* The breach charge right behind her goes off.
[[Wake.->death]]
<</linkreplace>>\
<<set $househide to true>>\<mc><b>"Alright... I don't know much, but... 06:15 they attack."</b></mc> You pace back and forth in your room. <mc><b>"Well... Now I have this Spine Pulse ability... I was always worried they would somehow not let me die but if it gets hairy I can peace out no matter what, and maybe there will be a cutie around to keep me company when I use it... I need to know what happens if I let it play out."</b></mc>
Trying to force yourself to allow the night to play out is agonizing. You toss and turn in bed, you try to game a bit, but nothing is getting your mind off what's to come in the next 5 hours. <mc><b>"The whole house is sound asleep and here I am spinning my wheels..."</b></mc> The thought of everyone being asleep makes your cock throb. <mc><b>"Really little guy...? Now? ... Well..."</b></mc>
[[Watch some saucy videos...->trapped0.1]]
[[Your eyes wander to your hidden Toy collection...->trapped0.2]]
[[Or tell the little guy no means No!->trapped1.1]]<mc><b>"Fuck it, its been a while since I sat on something!"</b></mc> No it hasn't.
Lying back in your bed you reach to the drawer and pull out your lube. <mc><b>"Fuck maybe I could convince someone to come help me out... No no stick to letting tonight play out... Although the faces on them when they bust into my room only to see <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> wearing a <<linkreplace "massive strapon">>massive strapon
<img src="Img/Misc/strapon.jpg" width=400 />
<</linkreplace>> would be hilarious!"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/You/trapped5.jpeg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Normally I hate wasting lube but seeing as it will all be back when I wake up..."</b></mc> You start warming your tight little hole up while dumping the full bottle of lube into yourself like a equine sized creampie.
<video autoplay src="Img/You/trapbed2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
The thought of <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> with a massive cock pops in your head again.
<img src="Img/Misc/janedick.jpg" width=400 />
30 minutes of warming up your lubed to excess backdoor. <mc><b>"Fuck I need to sit on something!"</b></mc> You open the extra shelf space in the back of your closet and pick out a sizable friends for the night.
Over at your computer you toss any porn you can find on, it doesn't even matter. The important thing is in between your cheeks.
<video autoplay src="Img/You/trapbed3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You lose track fucking yourself stupid, not being able to tell whats lube and whats cum as wave after wave of hands free orgasms wash over you.
[[Clean up and get ready for the morning->trapped1.1]]<mc><b>"Fuck it, its been a while since I rubbed one out!"</b></mc> No it hasn't.
You site down at your computer pantsless and see if you can find something worthwhile on the old internet.
<img src="Img/You/trapbed4.jpeg" width=400 />
You spend hours scrolling through video but in the end you go back to a tried and true classic. <mc><i>Man, if I had a dollar for every load I've blown to Velma...</i></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Misc/porn1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>Wish I could trade places...</i></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Misc/porn2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<video autoplay src="Img/Misc/porn3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><b>"Ahhh fuuuuck..."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/You/trapbed1.jpeg" width=400 />
<video autoplay src="Img/You/cum1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
[[Clean up and get ready.->trapped1.1]]<mc><b>"06:12..."</b></mc> You're sitting on the edge of your bed, dressed and waiting. <mc><b>"Alright calm and non threatening..."</b></mc> You try to reassure yourself. Despite having the way out you still can't predict the future and that worries you.
<mc><b>"06:15."</b></mc>
<b>*Explosion* </b> <i>cling, cling, boof.</i> Everything on your walls and shelves shake...
You knew it was coming and it still made you jump.
<npc><b>"Get on the ground!"</b></npc> you hear through the walls again.<npc><b>"Get the fuck on the ground!"</b></npc>
<img src="Img/Misc/mikerun.gif" width=400 />
<b>*Running stomps*</b> Pass by your door. <mc><b>"God dammit <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> you'll just get yourself killed every time eh..."</b></mc>
Listening to <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> get shot again is not easy and stokes the fire of revenge even higher within you. But you do not falter. You stay put in your room at the edge of your bed. The longest minute goes by then all of a sudden.
<b>*SLAM*</b> Your door practically gets kicked off its hinges. In a flash you are on your belly with zip ties binding your wrists.
You allow a large man you carry you over his shoulder. On the front lawn you watch <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> stop and scream.
<img src="Img/Anya/scream.jpg" width=400 />
<s1><b>"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL...</b></s1> The deafening scream is cut short by the barrel of a gun. *BANG, BANG*
<mc><i>Jesus Christ. I was hoping she wouldn't if she saw me with them.</i></mc> You feel defeated and have to remind yourself this is the plan. <mc><i>Just find out what you can and reset. All there is to it... They will be back soon....</i></mc>
You get tossed into the armored truck with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>. <mc><i>Alright where do they go...</i></mc> When all of a sudden a hand with a cloth covers your face.
[[Darkness.->trapped1.2]]
<<set $time to $time+2>>\<img src="Img/Misc/roomwake.gif" width=400 />
You have a skull splitting headache. <mc><b>"Fuck they drugged me? Cunts... Where the hell am I..."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Misc/room.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"This place looks like where happiness comes to die..."</b></mc> Aside from a wire frame of a bed there is nothing in the room. You look out the window but realize it's bard.. <mc><b>"Why is it so bright...? Oh... It's just a big light?"</b></mc> The window is fake and has a large light covering the opening. You have no idea what time it is.
<mc><b>"HEY! HEY!.... Someone will come get me..."</b></mc> You scream at the locked door for hours. <mc><b>"HEY ASS HOLES, I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT! AND WHERE TO GET IT!"</b></mc> Still nothing.
<mc><b>"Fuck it's been well over 5 hours... or? 10? I cant fucking tell because of this LIGHT!"</b></mc> You slam your hands on the cage.
<mc><b>"Fuck it I might as well try to sleep..."</b></mc> You find some where comfy in the corner and...
<img src="Img/Misc/roomcorner.jpg" width=400 />
<<linkreplace "Close your eyes.">><mc><b>"WAIT!"</b></mc> You sit back up. <mc><b>"Holy shit... what if I fall asleep and the spine makes this my reset point?!"</b></mc> You wait for the spine to give you an answer. But nothing comes.
<mc><b>"I can't risk it... This is the longest I have gone, it's all uncharted territory. If it "saves" that means everyone is dead..."</b></mc> The realization of your choice to see what's beyond Thursday is about to make you barf.
<mc><b>"Fuck I can't. I'll have to find a way to keep everyone alive if I want to explore past Thursday... If... I fucked up... Ugh! Alright!"</b></mc> You focus on your Spine and let out a rage filled Lust Pulse that to your surprise...
[[Kills you immediately.->death]]
<</linkreplace>>\
<<set $trapped to true>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/live.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You plop down on the couch across from your best friend. <mc><b>"Hey butt head!"</b></mc>
She glances up from her phone. <s1><b>"Butt head? Really? Takes one to know one."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Takes one to know one? Really? Who ya texting?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ugh my boyfriend. He got it in his little pea brain that... Well he's been watching a lot of... Ugh never mind, it's TMI prob."</b></s1>
<mc><i>TMI? about her boyfriend? He's pretty new. All I know about him is he's built like a brick shit house, and has the "pipping" to match...</i></mc> <mc><b>"Is that where ya went today?"</b></mc> She's glued to her phone.
<s1><b>"No my flaky ass friends bailed on me so I went shopping by myself."</b></s1> She finally pops up from her phone with a smile. <s1><b>"Wanna see what I got?!"</b></s1> You and her are the exact same size in female clothing, aside from your lack of breasts of course. It started with dress up and doing each other's makeup when you were both teens but now you two frequently trade clothes.
<mc><i>With this new Lust Aura, this might turn into dress down...</i></mc> You hop out of the armchair. <mc><b>"I have stuff I wanted to show you as well!"</b></mc>
[[Meet Anya in her room.->sisliv2.2]]You are no stranger to wearing the opposite sexes fashion, really it varies depending on the crowd you aim to be in and your mood that day. Half the time you are playing the feminine, yet strong, and confident young man who all girlfriends tell their boyfriends "Oh don't worry he's gay!" but end up 9 times out of 10 blowing that girls back out the same night. But the other half... Well you do love being the sluty, flirty, always DTF femboy of any man's wildest dream.
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You walk into <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> room with a armfull of clothes that you ordered online and been meaning to try on. <mc><b>"Oh we're going all out are we?"</b></mc> She's in the process of setting up her makeup table.
<s1><b>"Ha! Of course! I was hoping to get some good pictures for the gram tonight!"</b></s1> She's world class at make up, since she's been modeling for years as a hobby. You learned everything you know from her.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup2.jpg" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Alright sit!"</b></s1> She pats the stool infront of the mirror.
<mc><i>Using me as the test dummy eh? Well.. Last month she had me up till midnight taking pictures for her... That's a long time for her to be around me.</i></mc> You smile to yourself.
She takes a seat next to you. <s1><b>"So you alright if I doll you up?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Yeah sure, I'm all yours tonight."</b></mc> You let your hair out of its bun you normally keep it in.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressupbefore.webp" width=400 />
It's amazing how letting your hair down can change your look so drastically.
<s1><b>"Ugghh!" Anya</b></s1> fluffs your hair. <s1><b>"I wish I had this thickness! Oh! Did you enjoy your little date with Sarah 2 weeks ago!?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Date?! Oh shit everything has been so crazy I forgot that was only 2 weeks ago.</i></mc> You notice it's taking you a bit too long to answer. <mc><b>"YES! Your friend Sarah! I think it went well... What did she tell you...?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup7.gif" width=400 />
She talks and does your eyes at the same time. <s1><b>"Well she said you were exactly what she needed after that meathead Frank."</b></s1>
<mc><i>OHHH Sarah!</i></mc> <<linkreplace "You finally remember.">>You finally remember.
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<mc><b>"Oh yeah?"</b></mc> You shift awkwardly.
<s1><b>"She said you were half his size!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Yeah she said he was a gym rat."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"HAH! No dork! Your Penis was half the size of his, she kept going on about how it was such a relief not having her cervix crushed!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Oh... That's good, I think."</b></mc> You are no stranger to <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> openness about sex related stuff but this definitely feels different. She's normally more "wink wink nudge nudge" about things. <mc><i>Already opening up to me. that's good!</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup6.gif" width=400 />
You sit and listen for almost an hour as she goes on about Sarah's ex boyfriend giant cock and her second hand telling of your rebound fuck with Sarah as if you wern't the one to do the fucking.
<s1><b>"God I'm good"</b></s1> She steps back so you can see your reflection.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressupafter.webp" width=400 />
[[She starts her makeup.->sisliv2.3]]You lie down on her bed and start scrolling your phone while she glams up.
<s1><b>"Ivy can be such a bitch! Out of nowhere she just flakes on us! Like the audacity to leave your fiance without his shoes!"</b></s1> You have been drifting in and out of her girlfriend drama story.
<mc><b>"Thats crazy..."</b></mc>
<b>*Bzzz, Bzzz.*</b> <s1><b>"Rhg. This boy will be the death of me! Here you talk to him I'm busy!"</b></s1> She tosses her phone at you.
<img src="Img/Anya/overshoulder.jpg" width=300 />
<mc><b>"What's his name, Felix?"</b></mc> You pick up the phone and enter her password, this isn't the first time she's employed you to be her chat bot.
<s1><b>"Ew! Felix? No, I dumped that loser just before you hooked up with Sarah. His name's Tom, and he's probably got the IQ of a banana!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Then why do you bother dating him?"</b></mc> <mc><i>I swear all her guys are the same dude with a diferent name.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"His banana..."</b></s1> Her eyes catch yours in the mirror and she holds her hands about 12 inches apart.
<mc><b>"Jesus! Be careful with that thing."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ugh, that's the current problem..."</b></s1> <b>*Bzzz, Bzzz.*</b> A new text comes in. <s1><b>"Good lord what does that boy want!"</b></s1> She's focused on one of her eyes at the moment.
You open the phone. <mc><b>"God has he ever texted, like ever? What's with this one word text spam shit."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ugh tell me about it! He's your problem now."</b></s1>
<mc><i>All he said is "Hey" and "How about" what am I supposed to say? Uhhh, "how about what?" there bitchy just like her.</i></mc>
<b>*Bzzz, Bzzz.*</b> <mc><i>He said "Position?" What?</i></mc> You start scrolling back in history to get context but because this is getting you no where. <b>*Bzzz, Bzzz.*</b> You scroll back down. <mc><i>Now he said "Try this?" with a video attached?</i></mc>
[[Open video.->sisliv2.4]]<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/phonevid.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><b>"Whooa! Hahah!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"What?"</b></s1> She stops her makeup to look at you.
<mc><b>"Looks like your Boy Toy wants to put his Banana in your Tailpipe! Hahah and he's sending "positions" ideas to help! Haha!"</b></mc> You show the video playing on her phone.
<s1><b>"Ugh! That big idiot got it in his head that he could finally feel what it's like getting his whole cock wet if we do anal, he almost killed his last girlfriend that way."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Haha!"</b></mc> You text back "Maybe if you are a really good boy we can try it someday." <mc><b>"So I'll tell him if he gets here in the next 5 minutes you'll let him plow your ass to his heart's content!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Haha very funny. I have let boys fuck my ass but that thing inbetween his legs in not a boys thing."</b></s1> She takes a long pause. <s1><b>"You could easily handle his size tho."</b></s1>
Your eyes go wide and look at her in the mirror, she has a devilish smile on. <mc><i>My my she's forward today.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"Oh please. How many times have I walked in on you. I see the toys you have. Even tried a few myself."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Well... it takes a lot of practice..."</b></mc> All of a sudden you are very shy. <mc><i>She's used my toys?! Which ones?!</i></mc>
<s1><b>"All done! Alright what to wear first!"</b></s1>
[[Try on clothes.->sisliv2.5]]
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> Starts by pulling her top off.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup8.jpg" width=400 />
Although you have seen her naked countless times, you are painfully aware that the effects of the spine are taking hold. In both her and you. <s1><b>"Alright I I need a picture of these outfits for my socials."</b></s1> She gets into a new outfit. <s1><b>"This is like an everyday kinda thing!"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup9.jpg" width=400 />
She started changing again. <s1><b>"Here take this next one in the hallway."</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup10.jpg" width=400 />
She pulls her dress off. <s1><b>"Oh I wanted to see you in this other dress I got!"</b></s1> She's holding the dress waiting for you to take your top off.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup11.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Normally she will change in her closet, this Lust Aura is definitely working.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"Hello? Earth to <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, change into this!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Uhhh... Yeah for sure..."</b></mc> You're having a very HARD time looking at thr closest thing you have to a sister in the nude. <mc><i>She doesn't have to deal with anything sticking out giving away her horny levels... I DO!</i></mc> You turn your back to her and start taking your shirt off.
<s1><b>"Uhh what are you doing dude? It's fine, I'm also naked."</b></s1> She grabs your waist and spins you around.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup3.jpg" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Oh well hello there! Wow you are a good size up close."</b></s1> You feel her fingers caress your cock through the underwear.
<mc><b>"Sorry about that... I uhhh. Well."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Oh don't worry there must be something in the air, I'm soaking wet haha! Oh wait! Screw this dress, does your ass fill out these jeans better than mine?!"</b></s1>
You ditch the white underwear and leggings for a pair of her panties and the jeans in question.
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<mc><b>"Tight fit..."</b></mc> You jiggle your fat ass into her jeans. While she watches and pouts.
<s1><b>"God I wish I had your thickness."</b></s1>
[[Spend the night trying on other clothes.->sisliv2.6]]<mc><i>It must be close to midnight...</i></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> has broken into her lingerie
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"What do you think about this?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup12.jpg" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Gosh you are a cutie ya know that? You pull it off better than me."</b></s1> She looks in a bag you left in the corner. <s1><b>"Whats this?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Oh that's uhhh. It's dumb... Don't worry about it."</b></mc> You kinda forgot you brought those outfits,
<s1><b>"Omg are these matching?! UH YES, get outta that!"</b></s1> You had been gifted 2 outfits a while back because a guy in your online guild wanted to see you in them but you stopped talking.
<mc><b>"Alright if you want to."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Haha Oh My GAWD we are cute, come on take a video!"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/dressup5.webp" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Well, it's getting late, but that was fun!"</b></mc>
She's rewatching the video and laughing. <s1><b>"Hah, yeah totally!"</b></s1> She bends over to pick up some panties left on the ground, leaving her butt only inches from your face as you look over.
<img src="Img/Anya/dressupwet.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Whoa you weren't kidding earlier!"</b></mc> <mc><i>Oh Shit I said that out loud!</i></mc> You quickly look away.
<s1><b>"Haha oh yeah I've been snail trailing all over the room! I mean you're one to talk! You'll have to call the hotline if that erection lasts another 30 minutes!"</b></s1> She strips down and flops on her bed holding a pair of soaked panties. <s1><b>"Alright <mc><b>$you</b></mc> it's time for you to go, else I can't protect your innocence."</b></s1>
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You watch as she inhales her panties in a fit of Lust. <mc><b>"I mean... I can stay..."</b></mc>
Her eyes are swirling with Lust and confusion. <s1><b>"That would be... No... I had a great time tonight... You should.. You need to go."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Oh man shes so fucking hot...</i></mc> <mc><b>"Alright... Hey one last thing..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Hmmmm?"</b></s1> She looks over at you in her doorway.
<mc><b>"B-Bye! <3"</b></mc> You give her a wave to tease her over the edge and it works.
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<s1><b>"Awwwww Fuuuuck!"</b></s1> Her hand dives for her pussy.
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<mc><i>Don't push your luck.</i></mc>
<<if $understand == false>>\
⚠️<narrator><b>Better Understanding</b></narrator>
<mc><i>Alright so there's that...</i></mc> <narrator><b>Your new found spinal circumstance is offering you a "truth" so to speak.</b></narrator> <mc><i>Aside from my memories the only thing to carry over each death is the Lust that bleeds off of me and into people I’m in proximity with?</i></mc> <narrator><b>You think it hesitantly but there's no question, the new found ability offers explanations as if they are simple facts and you know them to be true.</b></narrator>
<</if>>\
[[Head to bed.->Sleep]]
<<set $understand to true>>\
<<set $sisevent to $sisevent+1>>\
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<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> practically lives outside when the weather is nice, and today is beautiful. You quickly toss on a pair of swim shorts and join her in the backyard.
<img src="Img/Anya/poolshorts.jpg" width=100 />
<mc><b>"Hey, ya catching some rays?"</b></mc> <mc><i>What am I 70 years old? cAtCHiNg sOMe RaYs? so dumb.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"What are you 70 years old, who the hell says that?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>I deserved that.</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/pool1.jpg" width=400 />
You sit down in the lounge chairs and bide your time. <mc><b>"Relax all day with no danger, blast <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> with Lust, AND get a show for free... Sounds like a great day!"</b></mc> You say to yourself.
<s1><b>"What did ya say? ... It is a nice day isn't it?"</b></s1> Maybe keep your loud thoughts in your head more often. <s1><b>"Ya gonna join me? It's really nice!"</b></s1> She swims up you the edge near you giving a perfect view down her loss top
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<mc><b>"Maybe in a bit..."</b></mc> With all the wild shit that's been going on you didn't realize just how tired you were. Even if you reset, the emotional toll is high and lying back in the sun you start to feel the weight of it. Even opening your eyes every now and then to watch <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> soaking in the poo is effort.
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[[You close your eyes for a moment.->sispool3.2]]You can hear wet sounds but it's not the pool... <s1><b>"awwwww... Awwwhhh..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Is that... Oh shit how long did I fall asleep for?!</i></mc> You are careful not to move and with the cover of your tinted sunglasses you look off to the side and see <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> on the wicker couches just a few feet away from you.
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<mc><i>Holy shit is she fisting herself!?! Fuck thats so sexy...</i></mc> You watch as just a few feet away <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> tries to be quiet while stretching out her pussy with a fist. <mc><i>She keeps looking over at me, she doesn't want to wake me... or...</i></mc> Without moving you follow her gaze.
<img src="Img/Anya/pooldick.jpg" width=300 />
<mc><i>She pulled my cock out?! And she's fisting herself to the thought of it?!</i></mc> You look back at her.
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<s1><b>"Fuck <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, don't wake up... just a... few... aaaahhhhhhh..."</b></s1> She whispers.
The sight is making your cock even harder. <mc><i>Holy shit my sister is getting herself off to me! Maybe if I get her attention she will come ride me!</i></mc> You shift your body and exaggerate your hip movements to get her attention.
She stops dead. <s1><b>"Did he... Is he..."</b></s1> She's staring at your sunglasses but the reflective lens don't give you away. <s1><b>"fuck... I..."</b></s1> She grabs the towel and wraps herself in it.
<s1><b>"Hey, <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... "</b></s1> You don't respond. <s1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>! Wake up!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Hmmm...?"</b></mc> You do your best "I just totally woke up for real for real" voice and lift your glasses. <mc><b>"What's up?"</b></mc>
She looks frustrated as hell. <s1><b>"Wanna go for a dip with me? I have a bathing suit I need to try on for a modeling gig in a few weeks, wanna see it? Also... Uhh, your pride and joy fell outta your shorts while you were sleeping... Put it away! No one wants to see that thing! Guuuh!"</b></s1> She doesn't bother waiting for a response and runs off to the indoor gym bathroom.
[[Jump in the pool and wait for her.->sispool3.3]]You do a lap or two of the pool and are waiting by the side when a naughty thought pops in your head. <mc><i>Maybe... I lose these shorts... She said she would join me...</i></mc> In one swift motion you pull your shorts off leaving your half mast cock free floating. You ball the shorts up and toss them at your lounge chair.
A moment later <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> steps out. <mc><b>"Whoa... what kind of modeling gig did you say it was for...?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Anya/pool3.jpg" width=400 />
She definitely notices your soaking wet swim trunks balled up by the chair and looks at you. <s1><b>"I think it's just a one time private show..."</b></s1> As she drops into the pool beside you, a hand runs along your naked hip confirming her suspicions. <s1><b>"So enjoy..."</b></s1>
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<s1><b>"A penny for your thoughts... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>..."</b></s1> She knows exactly what a boy wants and wields that knowledge like a sharp blade.
<mc><b>"Well... Ummm... You look spectacular as always and... wow... that's definitely your pussy..."</b></mc> You let one hand find its way underwater to stroke your aching cock.
<s1><b>"Ah. Ah. Ah. Both hands where I can see them mister."</b></s1> She crawls over to you.
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She lowers herself back in the water, you can feel your cock bobbing up and down bumping into her thigh. <s1><b>"So..."</b></s1>
Her body language and emotions are sporadic at best, bouncing between hesitation, wonder, Lust, and confusion. <mc><i>This is amazing but I need to play it slow...</i></mc> <mc><b>"So..."</b></mc> Your rock hard member bumps her thigh again.
<s1><b>"Your little man is trying to tell me something... What kinda best friend would I be if I didn't listen... Hold your breath... And no touching..."</b></s1> She gently pushes you underwater and you open your eyes.
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<mc><i>I'm in heaven... This new spine is just a dream and I am in heaven...</i></mc> You surface because you have to, not because you want to.
<s1><b>"I thought I might lose ya there. Hehe, follow me!"</b></s1> She shifts underwater a bit and the tiny bathing suit floats up in between you two as she pushes off across the pool.
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As you surface she dives back down and you wait for her to push off again so you can follow, but she doesn't. Then you feel why.
<img src="Img/Anya/poolbj.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Ahhhh fuck... It's finally happening! Ohhh Shit! She's so..."</b></mc> She stops to come up for air.
She's not just back up for air, she's on the verge of crying. <s1><b>"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have! You're my best friend in the whole wide world! I just..."</b></s1> She's panicking.
<mc><b>"No! No! It's totally fine! You're my best friend too!"</b></mc> Desperately trying to salvage the situation. <mc><i>Shit I fucked up... Pushed to far...</i></mc>
<s1><b>"OMG I'm such a slut! You're like my brother! I'm sorry! Please don't hate me! I just, It's like... I can't... I want to... I need to shower. Yup, gotta get the chlorine off... "</b></s1> She jumps out of the pool and runs for the bathroom.
<mc><b>"Please don't go! I feel the... same..."</b></mc> She looks over her shoulder as she runs off nude.
<mc><b>"God dammit!"</b></mc> You slap the water.
[[Go get cleaned off and get on with your day.->sispool3.4]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/gymshower.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You don't see <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> and the bathroom attached to the gym and outdoor swim area. <mc><b>"Guess she went to the upstairs bath..."</b></mc> You step in the shower. <mc><b>"God you really fucked that up didn't ya <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... "</b></mc> You mumble to yourself as you wash off.
<mc><b>"Gosh, <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is so beautiful, maybe I should just kill myself and reset, pretend that never happened... I'd never forgive myself if she stayed hurt like that."</b></mc> You get out of the shower.
<<linkreplace "Get dressed and continue the day.">>
<img src="Img/Anya/poolcon.png" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Will you always be my best friend no matter what!?" Anya</b></s1> jump scares you as you open the shower door.
<mc><b>"Oh! What? Yeah of course! I'm sorry about..."</b></mc> She's very naked.
<s1><b>"And you will always be my little brother?"</b></s1> She leans into you.
<mc><b>"Duu! Again I'm sor..."</b></mc>
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She leans into your ear while stroking your shaft. <s1><b>"Your gonna wanna lie down for this..."</b></s1> You follow her advice and lay back on the padded bench in the middle of the room.
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<s1><b>"I'm sorry I didn't do this sooner... All those times changing together."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"OoooooOOooo... Noooo problem... Ahhhh..."</b></mc> She expertly takes your cock to the back of her throat.
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<s1><b>*Pop* "When Sarah told me about your hook up over the phone she didn't know I was sitting on a dildo... one of yours actually. *Gluck*"</b></s1> She lets that sink in while she works your head with her throat.
<mc><i>That was weeks before this spine Lust stuff... She was always on the verge of this? The spine just gave the little push she needed?!</i></mc> <mc><b>"Fuuuuuuu....... I'm going to...."</b></mc>
<s1><b>*Sluuuck* "Good, I've been waiting for you to paint my face for far too long!"</b></s1> She gets into position.
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<s1><b>"Oh and just so you know."</b></s1> She swallows some jizz. <s1><b>"If you ever threaten to Un-Alive yourself again... I'll kill you myself!"</b></s1> She jokes but you know it's coming from a place of love.
[[It's about evening now.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+2>>\
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<mc><i>She wont receive that email saying something's gone wrong at Lance for another 15 minutes or so...</i></mc> You jump out for your chair and rush over to her.
<mc><i>I can trust her... She's taken care of me almost my whole life! I can't keep doing things by myself...</i></mc> You hurriedly walk over to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>.
<mc><b>"Hey I really need to talk to you!"</b></mc> You grab her arm from behind.
<m1><b>"Hey <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, what's up? Getting nervous for your first big day! I promise it won't be..."</b></m1> You spine her to make sure she sees your face.
<mc><b>"We need to talk right now..."</b></mc> The desperate look on your face does what words couldn't and she seems to understand.
<m1><b>"Of course tell me anything! What's wrong?!"</b></m1> She puts the cartoon of eggs she was holding down on the counter.
<mc><b>"Can we go to your room or something, please? We should talk alone..."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Jane/face1.png" width=200 />
<m1><b>"Sure.. uhh yeah..."</b></m1> She looks over your shoulder at <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> <m1><b>"Make yourself some cereal insead alright?"</b></m1> She turns not waiting for a snarky answer, leading you to her room.
[[Follow her.->momtell4.2]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/momrm.jpeg" width=400 /></div>
You close the door behind you and <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> places her phone on the dresser and moves some dirty clothes off an armchair in the corner to make room to sit. A long moment passes in silence.
<m1><b>"Soo... Wha."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"I touched the top secret chamber!"</b></mc> The confession blurts out of your month with no warning. <mc><i>No... she doesn't even know I have been to Lance...</i></mc>
<mc><b>"I KNOW... I know... To you I haven't even been to Lance. But I have... A lot..."</b></mc> You were so caught up in getting this off your chest it didn't really occur to you how insane this would sound out loud.
<m1><b>"Uhhh..."</b></m1>
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She looks like she needs way more information than that, Obviously.
<mc><b>"Ok. I'm going to talk and it's going to sound like I'm insane but you need to trust me... Do you...?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"mmmmhm..."</b></m1>
<mc><i>That didn't instill confidence...</i></mc>
You start with explaining that in a few minutes she will get an email saying the Top Secret Chamber / Research item named Project SynthWave is missing and it will include multiple angles of CCTV sent from <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa>.
You go into great detail about <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> and the other test subjects. You thought the end of your 10 minute explanation would line up with the email, but it doesn’t.
<m1><b>"So I should have an email?"</b></m1> She picks her phone up and checks. You can tell this is taking a ton of effort on her end to be open minded, but interestingly she is being open minded. <mc><i> Now is that because she trusts me or because she's aware of the trails that ended in failures... or both? Maybe <alysa><b>Alysa</b></alysa> lied to me and there were successes?! No... i saw the files...</i></mc>
You look back at <m1><b>Jane. "It's been longer than you said <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... Are you sure you're feeling alright? Maybe the stress of starting a new job was too much, that's my fault I'm sorry, I won't..."</b></m1> *Bing* A new email.
She looks surprised but not convinced. The convincing part comes when she opens the email.
<m1><b>"So your saying you knew this would happen...?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"I'm saying I lived it..."</b></mc>
[[Continue->momtell4.3]]You don't want to freak her out so you hold a lot of information back which really hampers the conversation but you think it's necessary. <mc><i>The amount of death I've been through... and people I've killed. I can tell her later.</i></mc> Still trying to reconcile the events yourself has not been easy. Your mind wanders to the veritable bloodbath you went through when dealing with <chris><b>Chris</b></chris>.
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<m1><b>"So you have lived this multiple times? As a dream?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Well I have but it's all been real."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Perhaps the artifact knows you are coming and placed memories in your head? It's never done that before as far as we know..."</b></m1> She's taking the limited info you are telling her and trying to piece it into the knowledge she knows regarding Project Synthwave.
<mc><b>"I lived each day I promise..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"You say that but you said you have only experienced a few days, so clearly your memories are making it seem that way or else you would have experienced multiple lives. Living out your life till you die of old age and "resetting" like you call it."</b></m1>
<mc><i>Ugh... in for a penny... in for a pound.</i></mc>
<mc><b>"No... I keep dying. I can't make it past Thursday."</b></mc> You take what feels like the better part of an hour explaining to her that you do keep resetting and you keep dying over and over again but you try to keep it positive.
<m1><b>"Okay Okay... you clearly feel like you're living the days out but can you think of what's causing you to... die? Like you just evaporate or drop to the floor? What is killing you?"</b></m1> All that explaining and you're still dodging the elephant in the room.
[[Continue->momtell4.4]]<mc><b>"Mom... It's not just me that keeps dying..."</b></mc> You look at her with tears in your eyes.
<m1><b>"Why!? <mc><b>$you</b></mc> help me understand! You keep talking so cryptic!! What's going on? If you can't figure that part out then clearly it's a memory implanted on to you! It might be trying to tell us something. You say you learned things or you're trying to figure stuff out and then Bam! You walk up! The things you've learned could be really important to understanding!"</b></m1> She is stuck on this memory implant theory.
<mc><i>It's my fault... I can't bring myself to say it.</i></mc> The memories of everyone around you getting murdered by the team hunting you everyday, come welling up, a detail you have yet to mention to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>.
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<mc><b>"Ok..."</b></mc> You straighten up. <mc><i>She's taken all this info really well... I can trust her.</i></mc>
<mc><b>"On the first day I went to Lance there's an attack and a lot of people die. That's how I found out about the reset..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"An attack? Not <i>always an attack</i>...? Then why..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Well now that Project Synthwave is gone, they think you know where it is..."</b></mc> The silence stretches for a very long minute.
<m1><b>"And... and... you can't make it past Thursday... because..."</b></m1> You have to remind yourself she is an incredibly intelligent woman because it didn't take her long for her to piece the puzzle together. <m1><b>"They come here don't they... Who are they? Do you know?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Yes but more importantly... Just like that eh? You aren't going to question anything I said? You came to the conclusion they attack and kill us almost instantly... This is a shock but it's more of a shock than what you are letting on."</b></mc> You are right and you know it. She's heard this story before, or at least a variation of it.
<mc><b>"How many Project Synthwaves are there... You tell me that and I'll tell you the name of the guy behind the raid on Lance."</b></mc>
Conflicted <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> stares at you. <m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> this isn't some little game... This is... Well it's not a game..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"No. What is it!"</b></mc> So close to knowing makes you lash out.
<m1><b>"I'm sorry you are right... This is power. More specifically the power struggle of the last 100 years. Every government on earth wants it, and more importantly private interests."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Wants what?!"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Power! It doesn't matter the form or origin, Project Synthwave is just another chess piece on the board. The little I know through our allies is there's maybe 4 or 5 other interesting <i>Projects</i> being studied to varying degrees of success and that's just shared info, who knows about other bad actors."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"What are you saying? That there's others, but not like Project Synthwave? But equally as what... Powerful?"</b></mc> Your new spine pulses with energy.
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<m1><b>"Honestly Synthwave was a failure in all regards. It killed so many... and it was borderline impossible to study being composed of elements not even found on our Periodic table. It was given to Lance on a whim, in hopes maybe we could unlock whatever it's use was."</b></m1> She looks over to you. <m1><b>"And now you're telling me it has the power to reset time and space whenever you die..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"There's a few other things it does..."</b></mc> <mc><i>Did I really bring up the death stuff before the Lust effect...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Like what!?"</b></m1>
[[Jane's bedroom door swings open!->momtell4.5]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/David/david1.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<m1><b>"Ah! Jesus! You scared me!" Jane</b></m1> jumps up then runs over to the mysterious man and hugs him.
<m1><b>"I'm sorry you must have gotten worried when I didn't come into work today, or be wondering why I haven't responded to the email and what's going on, but trust me this was worth it."</b></m1> The man is hugging your Guardian but he hasn't stopped looking over her shoulder at you.
<m1><b>"Okay come in, and sit. <mc><b>$you</b></mc> this is <d1><b>David</b></d1>. He's my... or well we..."</b></m1>
<d1><b>"I own a private investment firm that has been tasked with keeping the lights on at Lance Lt Inc."</b></d1> He cuts off <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>. <d1><b>"And occasionally I fuck <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>."</b></d1>
<mc><i>Shit... This David guy means business...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"David!!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Fuuuuck... David....</i></mc> The cold sweat hits you like a truck. <mc><b>"<d1><b>David Edwards</b></d1>... I take it..."</b></mc>
<d1><b>"That's right kid."</b></d1>
<m1><b>"Do you two know each other...?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Remember when I said I would tell you who's behind it all..."</b></mc>
The man smiles at <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> <d1><b>"Like you said... Power."</b></d1>
[[Another two men in black tactical gear walk into Jane’s room.->momtell4.6]]<d1><b>"Strip them naked and zip tie the kid, if he dies we forget everything! Make sure he has nothing! He's not even allowed to give himself so much as a paper cut. Get to it!"</b></d1> The men in black make quick work of holding you and <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> down while stripping your clothes off.
<m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> standing in her birthday suit by the far wall looking annoyed and concerned.
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They shoved you in the arm chair, not the most comfortable position when your hands are bound behind your back.
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<m1><b>"What are you doing! Why!"</b></m1>
<d1><b>"Why? What do you mean <i>Why</i>? Do you have any idea what kind of influence I would command with another artifact under my belt?!"</b></d1> Hes begun pacing around the room. <d1><b>"Give me your side arm and wait in the hallway, and make sure those other two don't cause any trouble."</b></d1>
<mc><b>"How did you know to come here?"</b></mc> <mc><i>This has never happened before did <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> sell me out? Couldn't be, but he seems to know about my power...</i></mc> <mc><b>"What makes you think me living is important?"</b></mc>
<d1><b>"Don't bother kid you're going to live a very <i>Healthy</i> life. Well right up until we figure out how to get that ability outta ya."</b></d1> He walks over to <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> phone and picks it up. <d1><b>"At first I didn't think it was worth bugging your phone... I mean why bother, the most important thing to ever come out of your mouth is my cock every other week."</b></d1>
<m1><b>"Huh funny... such a big joke! For the smallest in the room... by a long shot." Jane's </b></m1> eyes glide over to your very hard cock on display.
<d1><b>"Hmmph. <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, you're going to tell me this other ability you have. I'm told you were about to blab it right before I ruined the pow-wow."</b></d1>
<mc><i>I'm safe. I can always Lust Pulse. Although I might have to watch these to fuck if i do... Not really feeling that option just yet... At the very least this has been a good lesson to learn, my trump card must stay a secret forever. If I were ever drugged into a coma I wouldn't die and couldn't use Lust Pulse... But...</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Ya really want to know?"</b></mc> You shift in the armchair to try to make it look like you're in control.
David reaches to his ear. <d1><b>"On my word kill the girl."</b></d1>
<m1><b>"NO!" Jane</b></m1> instinctively moves which gets a gun pointed in her direction. She stops and sits down on her bed.
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<mc><b>"Ok! ok, geez. It's dumb alright. I'm sure you can feel it now even standing there. The longer someone is around me the uhh... higher their sex drive gets..."</b></mc>
... You are met with blank stares.
<d1><b>"Seriously...? I'll kill the girl."</b></d1>
<m1><b>"Fuck that would explain..."</b></m1> Jane lies back relieved and slowly runs a hand down to her soaking wet pussy on display for both of you.
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<d1><b>"I guess I am feeling a bit..." David</b></d1> shakes his head to pull his attention from <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> burst of lust. <d1><b>"And that's it?! You make people frisky? God all that power and such a stupid downside."</b></d1>
<mc><b>"I mean... I guess it's stupid if you suffer from a small perker..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ahhhh FUCK! Thats so HOT! My boy mocking your <i>Little</i> man! HaHAAa UUUHHHhhhh! " Jane</b></m1> arches her back searching for an orgasim in her Milf cunt.
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<d1><b>"Stop that! Get your fingers out of your twat if you want to leave here alive!"</b></d1> He closes in towards you and pistol whips your grinning face. <d1><b>"Tell her to STOP!"</b></d1>
Your sight goes blurry for a second as you shake off the impact. While you're mean muggin <d1><b>David</b></d1> you notice you don't hear the sounds of wet solo love making anymore. Both you and <d1><b>David</b></d1> look over to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> who isn't on the bed anymore, but instead is standing butt naked beside an open nightstand drawer holding a hand gun.
<mc><i>She was waiting for an opening. Smart.</i></mc>
<m1><b>"You have to do this on your own <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... I'm sorry but he will know if you seek me out again... "</b></m1> There's an air of overwhelming confidence in her voice while holding the gun towards <d1><b>David</b></d1>.
Everything feels like it moves in slow motion. Once <d1><b>David</b></d1> realizes it's not his life that's in danger he tries turning around to kill <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>. But you watch as the certified Ice Queen herself, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>, instead makes a small adjustment to her aim and pulls the trigger while you're staring down the barrel of her gun.
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<mc><b>"Holy shit... That didn't go as planned... So there are other artifacts or relics out there and places like Lance are tasked with studying them? What could they do?"</b></mc> You sit up in your bed taking in all the events just just happened. <mc><b>"Fuck… It's probably only been maybe 3-4 hours since I last got up.</b></mc> You rub the back of your neck. <mc><b>Huh so, that's <d1><b>David Edwards</b></d1>, I think I've seen him around... Dropping off <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> after work."</b></mc>
The anger you feel towards the man is almost blinding. <mc><b>"All he wants is to feel more powerful? God what a stupid reason for all this death! And what was that about <i>Another</i> artifact in his control? But most importantly he's been fucking <m1><b>Jane!</b></m1>"</b></mc>
You hear a quiet knock on your door. *Muffled* <m1><b>"Did you say my name <mc><b>$you</b></mc>?"</b></m1> startled, you forgot to keep your monogling down.
<mc><b>"Nope sorry!"</b></mc> You call through the closed door. <mc><i>Am I actually more annoyed she is having sex with him...? Fucker!</i></mc> You lay back down on your bed with a fump.
<mc><i>She didn't hesitate for a second to shoot me... she trusted everything I told her. I want to be sad, but that level of trust is endearing. That being said, I gotta watch out for that bugged phone.</i></mc>
[[Get out of bed.->main]]
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<mc><b>"HEY!"</b></mc> You jog up to the passenger window of the SUV as it rolls down. <mc><b>"I was thinking..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Quick <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I really gotta go!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Can I get a ride into Lance with you?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Oh... You want to work today? Alright, how can I say no to that! Get in sweety."</b></m1> You climb in and look over as she beams with pride at the initiative you are taking.
<mc><i>Alright she really loves when I show interest in taking on larger roles.</i></mc> <mc><b>"Also I was thinking today maybe I can try something else around Lance?"</b></mc> You made sure to dress very nicely this morning, your sunday best!
<m1><b>"Really?! What did you have in mind, I'm sure that wouldn't be an issue."</b></m1> She’s a bit distracted taking a turn through a 4 way stop.
You place your hand on her upper thigh, just inches an oven of warmth. <mc><i>Holy shit, we men have to deal with popping the odd boner but she could bake cookies with the heat coming off her vag!</i></mc> You're hoping the pooled Lust she's experiencing is enough to get almost anything you want from her. <mc><b>"I want to start shadowing you! I want to learn everything and make myself as useful as possible to you!"</b></mc> With a firm squeeze you can feel the crevice where her thighs meet her pussy mound.
<m1><b>"Mmmmmm..."</b></m1> She clearly likes the physical touch, so much so she forgot to answer. <m1><b>"Oh! Y-Yes of course! I could use an assistant! Re-Really? You want that?"</b></m1> She looks over at you with reservation in her eyes.
<mc><b>"That sounds amazing, I'm so excited!"</b></mc> You bounce up and down in the passenger seat which causes more friction between your hand and her furnace of a vagina. <mc><b>"Well... Hopefully you actually like me as an assistant... I would hate to get fired on my first day..."</b></mc> You pull your hand back.
<m1><b>"What! No sweety you will be amazing!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Got her right where I want her!</i></mc> She reaches over and tries to mimic the physical touch you were doing to her while she keeps her eyes on the road.
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She ended up wrapping her fingers right around your half mast cock.
<m1><b>"Oh! Hello there!"</b></m1> She rubs you for a long moment, almost paying you back for the tease.
<mc><i>Alright this is a great opportunity to learn more about what the hells going on!</i></mc>
[[Jane's Assistant!->momlance5.2]]<mc><b>"Hey sis, what ya up too?"</b></mc> You prop yourself up on your elbows across from <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> in the kitchen.
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<s1><b>"Hey yourself, and I'm hitting North Woods with some friends today, probs head out in a minute."</b></s1> North Woods is one of the larger shopping centers pretty far away on the opposite side of the city.
<mc><b>"Wow no invite eh? Harsh, I get it, worried your friends are going to be all over me like last time."</b></mc> That "last time" is a sore spot, she felt pretty left out after one of the guys suggested checking out a retro arcade. Suffice to say your lifetime of gaming got you a lot of attention that night.
<s1><b>Tsk, "As if nerd, thankfully that stupid retro place closed down! Also these losers haven't responded back to me all morning, but we are supposed to meet in an hour..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Not only will they bail on the plans today, but they fully ghosted her beforehand? Ouch.</i></mc> You grab a water from the fridge. <mc><b>"Alright, I'll drive?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"What? Is there something wrong with my driving?!"</b></s1> She's only gotten into over half a dozen fender benders and totaled one car in the last 7 years...
<mc><b>"Nope you are the best demolition derby driver in the city!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Auh! Not my fault everyone else sucks at driving! Anyways let me change this top."</b></s1> Instead of leaving to change she starts the process right in front of you.
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<mc><i>Well hello to you too!</i></mc> She walks off to go finish changing.
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<mc><i>Holy. Fucking. Cannoli. This has got to have been the most boring 6 hours of my life!</i></mc>
The last 6 hours, or 5 meetings, or 42 verrying office employees, or 79 paper clips dropped on the ground have been excruciating. <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> asked you to take her personal notes and to <m1><b>"soak in all the important knowledge!"</b></m1>.
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You are currently sitting in on meeting 6. <mc><i>What has it been like 69 hours? That's it! I'm doing it! Lust Pulse I choose you!!!</i></mc> You don't use your Pulse ability of course and instead opt to sit bobbing your head as if you agreed to whatever board of directors for risk assessment of earrings call post bla bla bla meeting this dude in a suit is going on about.
<mc><i>The Minutes girl is starting to look more worried. </i></mc> For the first 4 meeting you sat as close to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> as possible trying to work that Lust aura in as much as you can but that also meant sitting beside <stacy><b>Stacy</b></stacy> the secretary for the C-suite executives.
<img src="Img/Secretary/secret1.jpg" width=400 />
But as time has gone on you can tell she is pretty weak to the Aura. During meeting 4 she had to take an emergency bathroom break. <mc><i>If you focus you can see the girl cum crusted over on her nylons, not that you would notice now that her pink undies are on full display!</i></mc>
She's constantly rubbing her thighs together and letting out small gasps at the mention of BIG budget reports. <stacy><b>"MMmmm..."</b></stacy>
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<mc><b>"Not like anyones willing to call her out ahaha." </b></mc>Watching the end of the meeting is the only enjoyment you have gotten. Stiff pants and even stiffer hand shakes as everyone does the "Hide the Salami Special" out the door.
<m1><b>"Perfect!" Jane</b></m1> brings you back to reality. <m1><b>"That about wraps it up, thank you Francis for the thrilling powerpoint!"</b></m1>
As everyone starts the shuffle you stand up with <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>. <mc><i>How! Her composure is stone cold! Not even a button undone, while her assistant is about to rally the troops for an after meeting orgy!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"You did wonderful! Lets go to my office."</b></m1>
[[She leads the way.->momlance5.3]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Lance/janeoff.jpeg" width=400 /></div>
You plop down in one of the armchairs at her desk while you watch her scroll through emails. <mc><i>Alright not every chance I take is a winner... Good to know. I guess the pace set by the last few times I came to Lance or tried looking into something has been breakneck and insane, which always resulted in my death sooooo.... I'll take different!</i></mc>
You can't help but stare at <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>.
<img src="Img/Jane/janeoffice1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Beautiful..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Isn't it? The building itself was remodeled 6 years ago."</b></m1> She looks over and sees you staring at her. <m1><b>"Haa Oh please you'll make me blush! I'm almost 20 years older then you haha! You have no interest in little old me."</b></m1> She shifts uncomfortably in her chair while side eyeing you.
<mc><b>"Hmph, I figured I was the one you wouldn't be interested in, seeing as you've taken care of me since I was a kid and all... and I'm not exactly a big strapping lad, or the owner of a private investment firm..."</b></mc> You bait the hook with info from all your past lives.
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> locks eyes with you. <m1><b>"So you know about <d1><b>David</b></d1>... Well you better keep this a secret, but between you and me, he's not even my type!"</b></m1> She holds up her hands about 3 inches apart and giggles.
<mc><b>"Oh no?"</b></mc> You look at her phone lying on the table. <mc><i>Haha get fucked <d1><b>David</b></d1>.</i></mc> <mc><b>"What is your type?"</b></mc> You have a feeling where this is going.
<m1><b>"Confident! None of the fake bravado stuff either. Someone who is comfortable in their own skin. Loving and caring, maybe a bit younger than me... but experienced!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"That's quite the list... Do I make the cut!"</b></mc> You devilishly grin at her.
<m1><b>"Ohhh <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, you're such a tease! I have gone through those silly hook up app messages you get. I know your type and I'm not it!"</b></m1> She smiles but you can see the hurt in her eyes. <mc><i>First of all, UH OKAY! PRIVACY! Second, now I get it. She's so full of lust but doesnt think I would reciprocate her feelings. Time to take a chance...</i></mc>
You lean over and kiss your mom on the mouth.
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<mc><b>"Still sure you aren't my type?"</b></mc>
[[Jane's face goes beat red.->momlance5.4]]<m1><b>"Are you sure? I'm older and maybe you just feel that way about me because we have been living together so long! When you came to live with me as a favor I said I would try my best to give you a great life, I'm just your Guardian. I shouldn't be kissing you!"</b></m1> The frustration within her is almost overflowing.
<mc><b>"I'm 100% sure!"</b></mc>
She stares at you while thinking something over in her head. <m1><b>"You have been such a good boy today..." </b></m1>
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<m1><b>"Okay... Ground rules. I am in charge of taking care of you after all. We can't go past foreplay, and this can't be a habit, and only a little bit of touching, and!... Ohhh, who cares! Please just let me suck you dick!"</b></m1> The firm exterior melts away to the outpouring of Lust.
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<m1><b>"Ahhh so Yummy! I would always get so jealous listening to when you would bring some boy or girl home!" Jane</b></m1> strokes her saliva around your cock while talking to you. <m1><b>"Then when you stopped I had to masterbate from memory!"</b></m1> She gives you a pouty frown.
<mc><b>"Wahh? I stoooooped... Oh fuuu... Cuz I thought you were going to kick me out! Ohh right there!"</b></mc> Almost a year ago you caught <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> angrily staring at you from down the hall while you were trying to quietly escort a particularly dominant woman with a mommy-dommy kink to the front door after a particularly loud night of loving. <mc><i>I guess that wasn't anger on her face... But wait... wasn't that like 8 months ago...? She's been flicking the bean to my love making for at least that long?</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Come here, boys love this!"</b></m1> She aims your dick straight into her massive cleavage.
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You can see on her face that she wants more. <mc><b>"This can't be all for me... Let me please you too..."</b></mc>
You can tell <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> likes that idea. A LOT as she moves positions.
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[[Now's your chance!->momlance5.5]]
<</linkreplace>>\<m1><b>"WAIT! We can't! That's too much!"</b></m1> She turns back around.
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<m1><b>"Sorry sweety that's just too much... I'm not even on birth control or anything."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh... wouldn't want to get you pregnant I guess..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Yeah..."</b></m1> She leans right up to your ear as she jerks your cock. <m1><b>"You sound sad about that... Do you by chance want to fuck a baby into my mature still fertile womb?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"OHhhh! Mmmmmm!!!"</b></mc> A confession like that makes your heart skip a beat and pushes you to your limit! <mc><b>"Fuck I'm... Gonna..."</b></mc>
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<m1><b>"Oh wow! God you are beautiful!"</b></m1> You cover her massive milk jugs in warm sticky sperm.
Post nut clarity washing over you and a massive amount of pride from scoring arguably the hottest MILF in the city. <mc><i>Did she actually mean that?! Holy shit she's outta my league!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Hmmm..."</b></m1> You see <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> realizing something.
<mc><b>"Something wrong?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Well I don't have anything to clean this up..."</b></m1> She points to her tits dripping in your seamen. <m1><b>"Think you could do me a favor?"</b></m1> It's not fair that you got off and she's still rubbing her pussy now is it?
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<mc><b>"Of course!"</b></mc> You dive into her massive cum covered rack, cleaning up every drop of cum with your tongue. Then once you are finished you help by moving down to eat her pussy till she orgasms.
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<m1><b>"AHHH! YEEAASSS!!!"</b></m1> It doesn't take long for her to also finish. <m1><b>"OH! <mc><b>$you</b></mc> you made sure to swallow all your cum before licking my pussy right!?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh uh..."</b></mc> <<linkreplace "You look down between her legs.">>You look down between her legs.
<img src="Img/Jane/officepuss.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Yeah umm sure… no cum here ha..haa."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Haha good I was being serious, It's definitely not my safe days right now!"</b></m1>
<mc><i>Well, I guess that's good to know...</i></mc>
[[Head home.->main]]
<</linkreplace>>\
<<set $momevent to $momevent+1>>\
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<<set $time to $time+2>>\<mc><b>"Alright nothing to it... It's just <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>... You're smoking hot insanely fuckable and has the hots for you Guardian, who's looked after you since you were a child... EEEeeee!"</b></mc> You give yourself the pep talk as you run to the kitchen to grab another bottle of wine.
<img src="Img/Jane/wine.jpg" width=200 />
<mc><b>"Alright... Confident! Think Confident thoughts..."</b></mc> The quiet pep talk continues.
<b1><b>"Who ya talking too?"</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/mike1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"YAAARrhhahhhhH!"</b></mc> You jump scare like something out of a horror movie just whispered in your ear, almost launching the bottle of red in your hand. <mc><b>"Fuck me <b1><b>Mikey</b></b1>! You scared the Bejesus outta me!"</b></mc>
<<if $broevent <= 3>>\
<b1><b>"Hahah! Glad I still got it! Where ya off to with that?"</b></b1> He looks at the wine in your hand. <b1><b>"Do you got a hot date or something?"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Uhhh... Lets go with "or something" haha"</b></mc>
Confused, he looks over his shoulder to see the back of <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> head in the Den. <b1><b>"Oh... Boring! Haha yeah, you too have fun watching rom-coms."</b></b1> He walks past you and starts heading to his room.
[[Head to the Den.->momliv6.2]]
<<elseif $broevent >= 4>>\
<b1><b>"Hah! Well if you really want!"</b></b1> He pulls dow his sweat pants revealing his monster cock.
<img src="Img/Mike/quickbj1.jpg" width=300 />
You stand there blinking at his thick member. <mc><i>Whaaa? Why did he... What did I say?</i></mc> Uou realize on instinct you said "Fuck me" when he scared the shit out of you. <mc><b>"Ugh! Dude I didn't actually mean I wanted you to fuck me!"</b></mc> You look past him into the Den and still see <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> watching something.
<b1><b>"Oh..."</b></b1> He looks disappointed, worse, he looks like a kicked puppy... <b1><b>"I get it... I uhh... I guess I'll just go..."</b></b1>
You lay on the white girl sass, full hand on hip with the head tilted. <mc><b>"Oh please, knock off the act ya dork."</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Sure... Huuuuuhhh... I'll just go now..."</b></b1> He starts slowly shuffling away with his giant swaying cock out and his pants still around his ankles.
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[[Give into the terrorists demands?->momliv mbj]] or [[You don't negotiating with terrorists!->momliv6.2]]
<</if>>\<mc><b>"Siiiiiiiiiiiighhhhhhh...."</b></mc> You step in front of the terrorist doing the pants around his ankles shuffle. <mc><b>"Be quick!"</b></mc> You whisper to him. <mc><b>"And quiet!"</b></mc>
You drop to your knees and place the wine bottle off to the side. <b1><b>"WHOO Let's go!!!!"</b></b1> So much for quiet.
<mc><i>Oh shush you big oaf!</i></mc> You expertly guide his shower not a grower of a cock into your mouth.
<img src="Img/Mike/quickbj2.png" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Ahhh Fuck yes <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... Let me feel the back of that throat..."</b></b1> You already taste the leaking precum on your tongue as you start working his shaft.
<b1><b>"So who's the wine for?" </b></b1> He says through a big grin while staring down at you.
You don't bother answering and just look up at him while you run his length across your tongue. <b1><b>"Really?"</b></b1> He looks behind him into the Den and sees the back of <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> head. <b1><b>"Oh... So you were planning on being in my position eh? Hahaha"</b></b1> His laugh always echoes through the house, which makes you cringe. <mc><i>If you ruin my night because <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> finds us while your cock head is cutting off my air, I'll kill you.</i></mc> The look you give him says enough.
<b1><b>"OH! If that's the case..."</b></b1> His grin truns evil and you feel his cock pulse even harder than it was before. <b1><b>"Maybe I'll just... UGhrrhh!?"</b></b1>
Your right hand is coated in slick saliva and to refocus him you rotate from pumping his cock to cupping his heavy balls. Then without warning you slide your slick middle finger into him, giving his prostate a firm press. <b1><b>"MMMHHH!"</b></b1> He looks down at you wide eyed. <b1><b>"Dude!... UGhh! Tha... OH Gaaawd..."</b></b1>
<mc><i>Sorry but I had to make this quick.</i></mc> You expertly stroke his prostate while stuffing as much of his diamond hard cock into the back of your throat as you can manage.
<b1><b>"I'mmmm Uggg ummMMM!"</b></b1>
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Like a pro you jerk the last of his load into your mouth, grab the wine bottle, and head for the Livingroom. <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> on the other hand stumbles to the kitchen island trying to keep himself standing and probably doesn't even know his own birthday right now.
[[The Den->momliv6.2]]
<<set $broquickbj to true>>\You see she's watching the late night news as you round the couch. <mc><b>"Hey I was thinking I could join..."</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Jane/janelive1.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Heeeey sweetie! Come sit with me."</b></m1> You instantly notice she has her massive tits out. <m1><b>"What were you and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> talking about in the kitchen?"</b></m1> She sits up and gives you some room to join her on the couch.
As you sit down she leans over and surprises you with a kiss.
<img src="Img/You/kiss1.png" width=300 />
<<if $broquickbj == true>>\
<mc><b>"Mmmh, yummy! What is that you were eating?"</b></mc> She licks her lips, tasting the leftovers of the massive baby batter deposit <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> gave you just a minute ago.
<mc><i>Whoops!</i></mc> <mc><b>"Hmm? Oh just <b1><b>Mikey's</b></b1> special sauce..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Well he better have left me some in the fridge."</b></m1>
<</if>>\
<mc><i>She must be hammered... Double drunk on Alcohol and my Lust.</i></mc> Not that you are complaining.
You reach over and refill her empty wine glass then start filling your own. <m1><b>"What a gentleman! Thank you <mc><b>$you</b></mc>."</b></m1> She lays back, kicking her bare feet towards you. But all you can focus on is her chest.
<img src="Img/Jane/janelive2.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Hah! I forgot I pulled my girls out! Sorry about that, I have been so hot and Horn... errrh Hot, the last two days. I can put them away... If you want?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh no not a problem, I've been feeling the same haha, plus the shows better then what's on TV haa..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Haha you're to cute, wait till you see how I've been cooling them down!"</b></m1> You weren't actually watching <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> breasts but when you see her move you glance away from the TV.
<img src="Img/Jane/janelive3.jpg" width=400 />
You watch the stiff wet nipple fall back to resting on her chest. <m1><b>"Haha Oh gosh I'm definitely drunk, I just sucked on my own nipple in front of you! Hahaha."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Haha, are you trying to make me jealous?"</b></mc> <mc><i>Maybe today's the day!?</i></mc>
She doesn't answer, but instead takes a deep sip from her wine glass.
<m1><b>"Uhmmm... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, you said you are also feeling... Hot?"</b></m1>
<mc><i>I have always wondered what this Lust effect feels like for everyone else. To me with each resets I watch their honieness build and build, but to her she woke up on monday, what? Feeling maxed on the Lust bar? How does that work...</i></mc>
You shift your pants moving your hard cock into a more comfortable position while <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> stares on. <mc><b>"Well I don't want to weird you out or anything... But it's not just hot..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> doesn't need any more prompting than that. Her analytical drunk brain needs to search for an answer. <m1><b>"Aroused... Excited... <i> Lustful</i> really. I... don't know how to say this but, I feel right. "</b></m1>She lowers her voice to talk to herself. <m1><b>"Or.. maybe better? I feel like some normality has been restored...? I think."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"For how long?"</b></mc> You startle her as if she forgot you were there for a moment. <mc><b>"How long have you been feeling this way?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Oh... Well you know when you get up one day and you are super motivated?" </b></m1><mc><i>No...</i></mc> <m1><b>"I guess Monday was my day! The universe was telling me something I swear, I needed the right energy to deal with work and I think it's helping!"</b></m1> She always gets on her "chakra energy" kicks when she's drunk.
<mc><b>"And this is just a general feeling you have towards everything? You feel <i> Lustful</i> towards life?"</b></mc> You prod her understanding.
[[Well...->momliv6.3]]<m1><b>"Well it's not towards life... Errr... What about you?"</b></m1> Ses trying to dodge the question or at least make sure her feelings are reciprocated before committing.
<mc><i>I have never done wine night with her, and I'm going to guess that all her dirty thoughts are directed towards me... Confidence...</i></mc> You lift your butt and pull down your pants exposing your perfectly sized cock to the air and more importantly to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>.
<img src="Img/You/janelive1.jpg" width=300 />
<mc><b>"I can't stop thinking about you, honestly."</b></mc> You watch as a wave of relief washes over her face.
<m1><b>"Oh gosh, Oh boy, that's your penis. I can't stop thinking about your penis and now it's right in front of me and I'm drunk... and apparently talking out loud..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Well I can't stop thinking about your... Uhh."</b></mc> <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> leans forward and takes your cock into her mouth.
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<mc><b>"Holy shit it's really happening!"</b></mc> She lustily eyes you with your dick hardening in her mouth. <mc><i>Holy shit, I said that out loud!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Oh <mc><b>$you</b></mc> your penis is just perfect! Here stand up Hunny"</b></m1> She adjusts to get more comfortable.
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<m1><b>"Uggghh You have no idea how long I been thinking about this..."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Mmmm..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Sometimes I would watch you at night playing with those little toys of yours. "</b></m1> Her head bobbles drunk on lust and wine.
<mc><i>Again how often do people peep on me!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Come here..."</b></m1> She leans back.
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<mc><b>"Ugghhh, Your boobs are amazing...!"</b></mc> You pull back not wanting to blow your load before the main course.
<m1><b>"Mmmmmm..."</b></m1> You slide two fingers into her soaking wet vagina and start aiming your manhood to the prize.
<m1><b>"Wait!"</b></m1> She stops you as the head of your dick grazes through her vagina lips. <m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> we can't... No.. Here how about."</b></m1> She stands up and starts pulling her clothes off. As she's pulling her shirt over her head she has to steady herself from an alcohol induced faceplant.
She lies back down giving you a show of her very naked body. <m1><b>"Is this... Alright?"</b></m1> She starts rubbing her feet on your aching cock.
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<m1><b>"Sorry... How does that feel?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Mmmmmhmm, Are you sure you don't want me to... You know... Return the favor?"</b></mc> Weirdly she is an expert with her feet though. <mc><i>Why! So close!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"I want to... It's just... I... Well..."</b></m1> The foot job slows. <m1><b>"I don't know!"</b></m1> She looks sad and confused. She wants to follow her heart but her inhibition is holding her back.
<mc><i>Alright, it's time.</i></mc><mc><b>" Jane... I Love you..."</b></mc>
[[You focus your mind on your spine and..->momliv6.4]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/You/spine2.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You let out a Lust pulse that makes the whole Living Room / Den area almost visually swell with a near lethal dose of Lust radiation. It almost looks like the faintest breeze passes through <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> wavy brown hair.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>... What did you..."</b></m1> She shakes her head and sits up.
<img src="Img/Jane/janelive4.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>People can tell when I use that?!?!?</i></mc> You panic a bit. But the panic subsides when you see the warm loving smile on her face.
<m1><b>"Alright you win sweety, I need this more than you know."</b></m1> She lifts her leg and scoots to the edge of the couch, as you slide in behind her as the big spoon.
<mc><b>"I promise I'll pull out and...!"</b></mc> She cuts you off.
<m1><b>"Hah oh no, we aren't having sex! haha."</b></m1> She giggles.
<mc><b>"We aren't?"</b></mc> You look a bit dumbfounded. <mc><i>Maybe I didn't give it enough time?</i></mc>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> looks over her shoulder at you. <m1><b>"Fuck my ass sweety!"</b></m1>
[[Do what the Lady says!->momliv6.5]]You waste no time penetrating her puckered asshole.
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<m1><b>"Ughhhh! I knew you were the perfect size!"</b></m1> She lulls her head back in ecstasy.
<mc><b>"Oh my god your asshole feels amazing!"</b></mc> It's the perfect mix of tight and fuckable.
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<m1><b>"Mmmmm fuck yes baby, stretch my dirty little butt hole! Uhhhh!"</b></m1> She's absolutely loving having her back door stuffed.
<mc><b>"Holy shit... You're a little anal slut aren't you?!"</b></mc> You take your time with long deep thrusts.
<m1><b>"Mmmmhahah! You're one to talk! Who do you think you get it from! Mmmm! You're a anal whore just like Me! UGH!"</b></m1>
You're still a bit embarrassed remembering she's mentioned knowing all about your toy collection for quite a long time. <mc><b>"Touche... Ohhh fuuu... I'm going to pump you full of cum!"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Oh!? Not yet, cover me first!"</b></m1> Obliging you pull out and cover her massive tits with your first load.
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<m1><b>"Alright sit back. I need a proper fucking!"</b></m1>
[[You sit back.->momliv6.6]]It's a good thing that Lust Pulse puts your sperm production into overdrive. She climbs on top of you and starts impaling herself on your cock.
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While you pump your second load into <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> bowles while you hungrily suck on her sweaty cum covered nipples. <m1><b>"MmmmmMMM Such a big load for me!"</b></m1>
<m1><b>"You know if you were in my other hole flooding it with that much spunk, I'm sure in a few months time you would be getting milk instead of cum out of those nipples you love so much."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"MMMhhh *slerp" mmmhh..."</b></mc> Every time she talks it coerces more and more jizz out of you.
<m1><b>"Would... would you like that? Getting the MILF you live with pregnant...?"</b></m1> You look up at her. <m1><b>"I might like that..."</b></m1>
That gives you a lot to think about. <mc><i>It's like a dream come true...</i></mc> <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> Shifts to lying down. <m1><b>"Come Lie with me <mc><b>$you</b></mc>."</b></m1> While she does that you hear some air and cum escape her freshly fuck ass.
<img src="Img/Jane/janelivecum.jpg" width=400 />
Both spent you spoon on the couch watching infomercials until you drift off to sleep.
[[Wake up.->momliv6.7 death]]
<<set $lovers to $lovers+1>>\<<set $time to 0>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/You/wake2.gif" width=300 /></div>
You remember a lot of the night and given that you are lying in your bed you can confirm that the Lust Pulse still ended up killing you. <mc><b>"Well... I won't forget that night for quite a long time..."</b></mc> You instinctively look at your phone, Monday, of course.
<mc><i>Man I swear it felt like <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> was...</i></mc> <narrator><b>In love with you.</b></narrator> Just like the other times you now know new "facts" because of your spine. It still surprises you everytime though, it feels just like the moment a piece of trivia you already knew pops back in your head after you've spent to long roasting yourself on forgetting it in the first place.
<<if $lovers == 2>><mc><b>"She couldn't bring herself to seal the deal until a Lust Pulse? It seems that my Lust Aura can only bring certain people so far."</b></mc> Once again you stumble onto the answer by just talking out the facts just given by your spine.
<<elseif $lovers == 3>><mc><b>"That marks the second to fall in love with me after a Lust Pulse fuck session. The Lust Aura is like a car in first gear I guess no matter how much I red line it I can't get to second gear without a Lust Pulse..."</b></mc> The answer really was that simple wasn't it and the knowledge came to you in such a nice analogy as well.
<<elseif $lovers == 4>><mc><b>"This means everyone in the house is completely in love with me now... I wonder if I can use the fact they love and trust me more then ever to effect the outcome of Thursday..."</b></mc>
<</if>>
<mc><b>"Oh! That's... Amazing..."</b></mc> Despite the relationship, it feels right! <mc><b>"And all that talk about getting her <<linkreplace "pregnant...">>pregnant...
<img src="Img/Jane/janepreg1.jpg" width=400 />
<</linkreplace>>\
I have lived with her for years now... Is that something she actually wants?"</b></mc> A grin you can't hold back creeps across your face.
[[Jump out of bed ready for the day!->main]]
<<set $momevent to $momevent+1>>\
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<<set $momlock to false>>\
<<set $sislock to false>>\
<<set $brolock to false>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<img src="Img/Outside/civic.webp" width=400 />
The drive over is pretty mundane, although <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is getting pretty restless. You spend almost an hour and a half chatting about meaningless shit. You guys are almost at your destination so she's been trying to confirm that her friends will in fact be there.
<mc><i>Hopefully she doesn't fly off the rails, all I know is they were no shows.</i></mc> You look over at her texting. <mc><b>"Should we expect a restraining order in the next few days?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Huh???"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"I've watched you send out like 40 texts and haven't heard you get a single one back."</b></mc> Her text volume is always maxed.
<s1><b>"Wow..."</b></s1> She looks at you sad.
<mc><i>Oh I guess she just learned they aren't gonna be there... Ops.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"You actually think you're funny... So sad...Hahaha"</b></s1> She breaks out into laughter. <mc><i>Walked into that one.</i></mc> <s1><b>"Ugh! My phone must be fucked!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Huh, well this funny guy thinks you got ditched!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ha No, def not."</b></s1> She starts putting lotion on her legs.
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<mc><b>"Really? Well I bet you not a single one shows today. The full ghosted treatment!"</b></mc> I wiggle your fingers at her face.
<s1><b>"HA! I know you aren't making a Bet with me. You've lost the last like, 7!"</b></s1> She thinks about it for a second. <s1><b>"Alright I'll take my 8th win in a row, if even one of the SIX shows tho... I WIN! HA aha."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Easy money.</i></mc> <mc><b>"Wow! Six whole friends?! How much did you spend on all those actors? Hahah"</b></mc> As you laugh she punches you.
<s1><b>"Punch buggy!"</b></s1> Of course one’s actually going by.
[[You get to North Woods.->sismall4.3]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Outside/NWmall.jpg" width=600 /></div>
It's a Tuesday afternoon, pretty much the only people in the mall are the two of you and the skeleton crew that opens the stores. <mc><b>"Maybe there's an actor strike?"</b></mc> Just as you had heard from past resets, no friends showed.
<s1><b>"Ugh! Sarah probs bailed cuz I told her you were coming! No fair!"</b></s1> She's annoyed but everytime she looks back at you her irritation seems to fade.
<mc><b>"Well let's make the most of it!"</b></mc> You start walking off.
<s1><b>"Wait! Here first, I gotta see their new line up!"</b></s1> You spine back around and head into "Generic French Named Designer Fashion Store #364".
There wasn't anything you liked so waited in the changing room hallway. <s1><b>"TAAA DAAA! What do you think of this cute little </b></s1><<linkreplace "dress!?">><s1><b>dress!?"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/anyamall4.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"There's no possible way that's supposed to be a dress??? It's so short!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"It's called a statement piece <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, look it up some time"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"If I borrow that, there will be quite the statement hanging out from below it!"</b></mc>
You move on to another store, this time it's a lingerie store. <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> taken a handful of stuff into a dressing room. While you wait you start fucking around with an outfit, it's a mess of a nylon and straps made of leather, and you are having no success at figuring it out. <mc><b>"Ugh... How is... Attach here...?"</b></mc>
The only girl working walks up behind you. <npc><b>"You know it's a full outfit... "</b></npc> She reaches into the drawer and grabs a different one. <npc><b>"Here I think this is your size."</b></npc> She smiles at you.
<mc><b>"Oh... I was... Just... uhh Waiting... I Don't ........ Alright I'll try it."</b></mc> You have been Bisexual your whole life. Even popping your dark cherry first, but you still can't get over social interactions. Especially when they can read you like an open book.
You try it on. <mc><i>Fits perfectly but I might have missed a VERY crucial bit.</i></mc> You make sure the coast is clear then sit in wait to surprise <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>.
<s1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> are you outside?" </b></s1>
<mc><b>"Yup."</b></mc> The moment you answer her curtain goes whooshing <<linkreplace "open.">>open.
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<s1><b>"What do ya thi..."</b></s1> She notices what you are <<linkreplace "wearing.">>wearing.
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<mc><b>"What do YOU think? Hahahaha"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Damn that actually really fucking ho..."</b></s1> AND then she noticed your cock point right ar her. <s1><b>"Dude!!! Hahahahah!"</b></s1>
<npc><b>"Everything fitting alright?"</b></npc>
<s1><b>"EEP!" Anya</b></s1> spins to face the unknown voice and sits in your lap to hide your man meat that was on full display. Not a gentle sit either, your cock gets borderline crushed by the impact of her fat ass. It's only option for survival was bouncing off her cameltoe and almost poking up between her thighs. <s1><b>"THere uuuuhhh GRReat!? ... Thanks."</b></s1>
<mc><i>That worker knows exactly what she did...</i></mc> The woman leaves with a knowing smile. <mc><b>"Good save there Tony the Tiger!"</b></mc> You burst out laughing.
<s1><b>"I... I panicked hahaa"</b></s1> Still snickering, you and <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> talk through the curtains while changing back into your clothes. <s1><b>"It's a good thing, unlike your outfit choice, mine had panties!"</b></s1>
Tears still freshly pooling in your eyes from the memory of that interaction and the look on <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> face. <mc><b>"Haaa, Oh yeah hah, why's that?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"WHA??? What do you mean why!?! I jumped into your lap with so much force! If there wasn't some live saving fabric there you probably would have punched into my cervix with that thing in between your legs."</b></s1>
The thought of her yelping in the face of that poor retail worker from accidental cervix penetration puts you over the funny bone edge. You can't even respond due to laughing too much, which in turn starts getting <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> laughing.
[[You buy some items and head to the next store->sismall4.4]]
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<</linkreplace>>\You two take a break and get some lunch time health shakes at one of the rooftop terrace restaurants.
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> comes walking back with her shake. <mc><b>"What did you end up getting?"</b></mc> She sits down across from you in one of the new dresses she bought.
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<s1><b>"I said surprise me and went to the bathroom. It's the banana special one and she gave me thing massive thing Haha."</b></s1> She holds up a huge banana. <s1><b>"Who would actually eat this thing?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Time to call in that Bet W!</i></mc> <mc><b>"You know how I won the bet?"</b></mc>
She makes a "don't remind me" face. <s1><b>"Ugh yes yes, you won."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"well I know what you need to do..."</b></mc> You stare at the banana.
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<s1><b>"Hah! Eat the dumb banana? Pfff alright!"</b></s1> She notices the look on your face. <s1><b>"What... Not eat?"</b></s1> Your grin gets even wider. <s1><b>"..."</b></s1> It clicks. <s1><b>"NO! Oh come ON! Look at this thing?!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Oh? To chicken? I guess I'll just have to let <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> know we finally have a tap out! Remind me what was the punishment for the first of us to finally back out of a Bet?"</b></mc>
She stares at you. Not mad, instead she's trying her hardest to hold back a massive smile. <s1><b>"You just want to see my kitty!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Hmm? Really? I coulda told you to sit on my face for an hour? But I didn't did I?"</b></mc>
The smile is starting to break through her poker face. <s1><b>"Yeah you would enjoy that too much... Fine!"</b></s1>
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She pulls the banana out for her twat and tosses it at you. <s1><b>"Think fast!"</b></s1>
You grab the banana and in one swift motion take a bite out of it! <mc><b>"Hmm you definitely add flavor, we should start selling these!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"OMG you are so gross! Come of lets go there's a few more stores I want to check out!"</b></s1>
[[Keep enjoying the day.->sismall4.5]]
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You hit a store more geared towards jokes and fun clothes.
<s1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> come in here and look at this outfit!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Ugh."</b></mc> Your legs are starting to get tired from all the walking. You open the change room <<linkreplace "door.">>door.
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<s1><b>"I gotta catch em all! Get it?!"</b></s1> After checking out every single store North Woods has to offer you both head to a bunch of big box stores up the road.
<mc><b>"This Bath, Bed, and On has so much overpriced crap in it."</b></mc> You are lost in the aisles.
<s1><b>"Yeah but they have my favorite pillows, one sec." Anya</b></s1> is picking up one pillow at a time smooshing it and then moving to the next.
<mc><b>"Here how about this</b></mc> <<linkreplace "pillow?">> <mc><b>pillow?"</b></mc>
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You made sure there was no one looking before you flashed your sister. <s1><b>"Haha sure how much? Also hey dumbass, there's cameras!"</b></s1> She points directly behind you laughing.
The day goes by quickly and you two end up getting dinner out at a nice restaurant close by. But one thing led to another and <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> ended up ordering a bottle of wine.
<mc><b>"You know there's a motel just 10 minutes from here. Wanna crash there for the night like we used to do on our cross country road trips?"</b></mc> Over the years you and <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> have ventured out to the surrounding cities and further. For no other reason than to see the country, some destinations were over two days drive in one direction.
<s1><b>"Yeah sure! It's like a little staycation and we save having to come get the car tomorrow if we don't taxi."</b></s1>
[[Rent a room for the night.->sismall4.6]]
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You get a room with two beds and you toss the stuff you bought on one to claim it as yours.
<mc><b>"You should shoot a text to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> and let her know we wont be home tonight."</b></mc> <s1>
<b>Anya</b></s1> flops onto her bed surrounded by a comical amount of shopping bags. <s1><b>"MmmmmmHhmmmm"</b></s1> A muffled acknowledgement comes out of the bed where her face is pressed into it.
<mc><b>"I call first shower!"</b></mc> You quickly jog to the bathroom. <mc><i>What a day!</i></mc> You start peeling clothes off and turn the shower on.
As your sitting on the toilet peeing it hits you, you hadn't had a moment to really reflect all day. <mc><i>Oh my god, I forgot about my Spine and the Reset stuff!</i></mc> With that realization sadness washes over you. <mc><i>That was a great day though... and <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> won't remember any of it after the next reset...</i></mc> Even when you won the Bet on previously gathering information you hadn't connected the dots as to why you had that information.
It feels unfair. For the first time in a while you are mad. Not mad at some dumb death but instead mad at the situation. <mc><i>Er! It feels like being cheated out of a great day... or I guess a shared memory!</i></mc> You get in the shower and the amazing water pressure does a lot to improve your mood.
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<mc><i>Well I guess once this is all over and everyones safe I can tell her about today or just do it again.</i></mc> You leave the shower running for <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>.
<mc><b>"Now's the best part, shity hotel TV and a great sleep."</b></mc>
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<s1><b>"Lie down!"</b></s1> She's in that sexy lingerie that saved her cervix earlier in the day. She pulls your towel off and tosses it to the side. <mc><b>"Oh! Yes Ma'am!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Today would have been crap if not for you... Thank you..." <3 </b></s1> She crawls over you and starts making out with you.
<img src="Img/You/kiss1.gif" width=200 />
<s1><b>"Thanks for being the best-best friend a girl can ask for!"</b></s1>
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<s1><b>"MMMmmmm I should have done this before your shower... I prefer the taste of a long day on my boys..."</b></s1> She drags her tongue across you very full sack.
<mc><b>"Uhhh I guess we need to do this again tomorrow... MMmmmm Right there..."</b></mc>
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<s1><b>"Mmmm you know I have been thinking about this all day..."</b></s1> She's holding your cock in her dainty little hand while looking into your eyes.
<mc><i>Well there is a reason for that... But now's not the time to tell her I've been drugging the very air she breathes around me with Lust...</i></mc>
<s1><b>"Have... You also... You know? Been thinking about me?"</b></s1> She's clearly still working through these new feelings she's having.
<mc><b>"You said before you been thinking about making a move on me for months..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Did I?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Oh shit did she...? All these deaths, it's confusing remembering what info I got that day.</i></mc> A bit of panic wells in your eyes.
<s1><b>"Hmmm..."</b></s1> She bobs back down on your cock feeling your panic release a bit of the stiffness she worked so hard to create.
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She sits up. <s1><b>"So you didn't answer my question."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"ohhh... I was so close..."</b></mc> She's employeing edging tactics to secure her targeted information. <mc><b>"If you're asking about whether or not I've wanted to push our relationship to the next level... I uhhh..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Waaat? Next level? God you're a dork. I'm asking if you've been thinking how good your cock would look buried in my asshole, I'm asking if you jerk off to the thought on me blacking out while you stuff your meat down my windpipe, I'M Asking if while you are getting your guts rearranged by some big fat cock stuffed up your ass you imagine it's my forearm!"</b></s1> She has her feet wrapped around your dick and stares at you with a devilish smile. <s1><b>"Next level HAH you are a grade A goober, you know that?"</b></s1>
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<mc><b>"UHHH FuuucCCkkkk <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>"</b></mc> You're getting close, and the dirty verbal barrage is giving your over active brain to many sexy senerios to handle.
<mc><b>"Ye... Yeah I do think of all that... and more..."</b></mc> You tense up. <mc><b>"Ohhh... FUUU, MMm CUmming!!!!!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Mmm give me that."</b></s1> She flips back onto her belly.
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<s1><b>"Ohh so much flavor... See!"</b></s1> She crawls on top of you and starts making out with you again but this time a massive snowball of cum finds its way to the back of your throat.
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[[Spend the night cuddling..->sismall4.8]]
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The ride back home in the morning was pretty uneventful, you thought it would be awkward but <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> seems completely unperturbed by the events of last night. Even going as far to casually chat about it.
<s1><b>"Ughhhh!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"What?!"</b></mc> Her sudden outburst caught you deep in thought while driving causing you swerve on the road.
<s1><b>"Uh it's nothing! It's just stupid."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Crap is she mad...</i></mc>
<s1><b>"All that time..."</b></s1> You glance over and see she's more annoyed than mad. <s1><b>"Why wouldn't you have made a move on me sooner???"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Huh?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Seriously! How many times have we seen each other naked! Slept in the same bed during sleep overs and on the road?! All that sexual tension! I always just assumed you weren't interested!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Well... I... ummm."</b></mc> <mc><i>Well what?! Was there all this tension before?! Was I blind to it???</i></mc>
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> doesn't wait for a response. <s1><b>"No one spends 15 minutes eating an unwashed asshole if they are just returning the favor of a blowie!"</b></s1>
You think back to last night in the hotel after she <<linkreplace "finished blowing you. ">>finished blowing you.
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<mc><b>"I mean to be fair, you have a tasty ass... ya can't blame me."</b></mc> You try cracking a joke. <mc><i>More importantly though. "All that time"??? This spine shit is mind fucking me! Did she always want to hook up like she's saying or is this Lust stuff rewriting her old memories to make her more horny? I mean... I always wanted to hook up... Fuck!</i></mc>
You look over and notice she's staring at you. <s1><b>"Seriously though <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I'm happy about it... Now ground rules! "</b></s1> She's claps her hands together.
She starts reminiscing about cumming just from your tongue swirling around her backdoor, and how this will have to happen again every time she demands it, and how you shouldn't fall in love with her despite her clearly being the best woman alive and you'll just have to settle, and how sex won't be on the table, and on and on. <mc><i>I get a funny feeling that this list is going to be very subject to change as the days go on...</i></mc>
[[You arrive home.->House]]
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[[Back->Entry]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/sisrm.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You casually open her door and walk in. <mc><b>"I'm looking for the CEO of the itty bitty city committee?!"</b></mc> You announce, closing the door behind you.
<s1><b>"Ha. Ha. Ha. I've seen you in a bra and that title def goes to you!"</b></s1> She spins to look at you.
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<mc><i>Jezz, will I ever get used to seeing her so casually naked?</i></mc> <mc><b>"Sure but I'm just a Daywalker, hidden from the committees ever gazing Whispering Eye of Sauron!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"You did not just combine the greatest trilogy ever made with a dumb vagina joke... I'm not even a colossal nerd and I know that's probably blasphemy against some nerd law or some shit."</b></s1>
You flop on her bed. <mc><b>"Aren't you supposed to be going to see <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> today?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Plans changed!"</b></s1> She gets back to doing her hair, but just a moment after stops to contemplate something.<s1><b>"I told you about <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> already..?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Fuck I don't know? probably? Too many deaths...</i></mc> <mc><b>"Yeah of course, Felix is out and <tom><b>Tom's</b></tom> in, big Banana."</b></mc> You motion the same motion she did when you two were dressing up, around 12 inches. <mc><b>"And he's been bugging you for the Preachers Daughters treatment."</b></mc> She spins back to you looking confused. <mc><b>"Really? That was a good reference... Anal!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"You went through my phone?"</b></s1>
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<mc><b>"No you told me, ugh it doesn't matter anyways. What was the change in plans??? Is it tea?! Come on spill!"</b></mc> Trying to push her away from the current conversation.
<s1><b>"No, it's actually really useful you know all that..."</b></s1> <mc><i>Huh?</i></mc> <s1><b>"Whatever, I need to ask a favor of you... Actually... I BET I can beat you in one round of rock paper scissors!"</b></s1> She leans in holding a fist towards you.
<mc><b>"Wait so you're saying this "favor" is bad enough that you think I won't do it unless it has the Bet rules behind it?"</b></mc> You rub your hairless chin like a wise old man.
<s1><b>"Honestly I'm still going to ask if I lose but this is insurance!"</b></s1>
<mc><i>I'm flying in uncharted territory here... I have no idea what she wants or what she will throw for rock, paper, scissors... Ah fuck it.</i></mc> <mc><b>"Alright your on! But my rules are you have to write down what this "favor" is so WHEN you lose you don't change it to something dumb."</b></mc>
She thinks for a second. <s1><b>"Fine!"</b></s1> She grabs her phone off the desk, types something very fast and places the phone in between you two on the bed face down. <s1><b>"Ready?"</b></s1> You both hold closed fists in front of each other.
<s1><b>"Rock!"</b></s1> <mc><b>"Rock!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Paper!"</b></s1> <mc><b>"Paper!"</b></mc>
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<mc><b>You</b></mc> threw Scissors.
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> threw Rock.
She wins.
<s1><b>"YES! Rockslid!!!"</b></s1> She bounces up and down giving you a show of those little titties.
<mc><b>"Alright you win."</b></mc> You pick up her phone and read the one word in the notes app she left. <mc><b>"Anal?</b></mc> She has a massive smile on.
<s1><b>"I wanna fuck <i>Your </i>ass!"</b></s1> You can tell she is being deadly seriouse while also being deadly horny.
<mc><i>I could have taken 100 guesses and never got that...</i></mc> <mc><b>"You know you didn't have to make that a Bet... That sounds like a ton of fun!"</b></mc> You watch her body language. <mc><i>Why do I feel like I'm missing something...</i></mc> But the horny lust filled center of your brain is taking the wheel and you start imagining what that <<linkreplace "could be like...">>could be like...
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<s1><b>"Alright get undressed! Oh and let your hair down!"</b></s1>
You snap back to the conversation. <mc><b>"Wait? what... Right now?!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Yeah of course? "</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Aren't you meeting <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>? And like I'll need to go get ready, and I think I have a harness for you but I need to find it..."</b></mc> You start working the logistics out aloud.
<s1><b>"Actually you know what that works, go get ready and text me when you are done, I'll come to your room."</b></s1>
Horny AutoPilot has taken the helm, you spring up and start for the door. <mc><i>Holy shit this is the best day of my life!!!!!!!!</i></mc>
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As you reach for the door knob. <s1><b>"Hey!" Anya</b></s1> forcefully puts a hand on the door and with her other grabs your ass. <s1><b>"This IS my Winnings! I want you face down ass up and ready to receive when I get in there. You're going to be a good little butt slut for your Mistress right?"</b></s1> The blood has officially left your head and pooled in your crotch as you nod vigorously. <s1><b>"I don't want to blind fold that pretty little face but I will if I have too."</b></s1>
You swing the door open double time and make for the bathroom. <mc><i>Holy SHIT that was SO FUCKING HAAAWWWWWT!</i></mc>
[[Get ready!->sisbf5.3]]It takes you around 20 minutes to get ready and send a text to <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>
<mc><b>"She asked for hair down so I put a bit of makeup on, the running eyeliner will be just what she wants! I left the harness at the door and a choice of three dildo's..."</b></mc> The harness is from a old fling you used to have, she was a newly married woman you met at an event you got dragged along to. The story goes something like her new husband didn't like her dominant side. So as an outlet ones every few months she would make the drive to see you... and well... <mc><b>Come to think of it I haven't heard from her in almost a year now.</b></mc>
You stop yourself from talking out loud. Your nervousness has got you rambling. <mc><i>I'm going to cum from anticipation!</i></mc> It's been a few minutes since you texted <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>. You start reaching for your phone but then the door opens.
You look over your shoulder at the intruder and <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> stares back at you. <s1><b>"I'm sorry didn't I say Face Down...! Or did I say to look at me?!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Eeep!"</b></mc> You bury your face back into the pillows. <mc><i>So that's why that dommy mommy is coming up, this is just like that! EEEEeeee!</i></mc> You feel the breeze of the door swing fan air across your slightly gaping ass hole.
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You listen to the rustling of <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> putting the harness on. <s1><b>"Are you ready to take my big fat cock?"</b></s1> You feel her fingernails drag across your ass check. <s1><b>"You didn't leave any lube out for me? Guess I'll have to use my own."</b></s1> You listen to spitting and then feel the rub of her fingers all around your puckering anus. <s1><b>"Oh wow, so eager."</b></s1> Not just one but three slender fingers press into you at the same time getting right into the stretching of your sensitive backdoor.
<mc><b>"Mmmmmmm"</b></mc> You moan into the bedding.
<s1><b>"Oh... I ran out of spit..."</b></s1> She grabs a handful of your long thick hair and lifts your head just enough to get her other hand in front of your mouth. <s1><b>"I need more spit please."</b></s1> Not waiting for you to produce any spit she shoves her three slick figures into your mouth.
Your senses are on fire. All you can see is what she lets you, the other side of your dark room. You taste a familiar taste of your ass juices on her slender fingers but there is a bit of unfamiliar as well. Her own saliva, thick and potent not what you expected but welcoming nonetheless.
<s1><b>"Good boy..."</b></s1> She reapplies the saliva to your waiting entrance and then you hear the jerking off of the slick member she's about to impale you with. <s1><b>"Oh I'm jealous, my cock feels amazing in my hand!"</b></s1>
Then the press. <mc><b>"MMMHhhhHmmmm!"</b></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> presses the cock head into your winking hole and doesn't let up. Slow and methodical you feel the first inch push in. <s1><b>"Oh? Are you just going to take the whole thing that easily?"</b></s1> Like a slow hydraulic press she doesn't stop, over the next minute you feel every inch of her massive new found dick push deeper and deeper into you.
About four inches in it hits your very swollen prostate but just crushes past it sending a wave of pleasure through you like you never felt before. <mc><b>"AAaHhHh! "</b></mc>A very girly moan gets lost in the pillow and as a reward you feel a slender hand fondle your hanging balls for a moment.
<mc><i>Fuuuuuuuuuuuck what dildo is this??? I didn't leave anything this large for her.... Ugghhhhh. It must be her own.... Fuck I'm so full.</i></mc> Then it happens she bottoms out as you feel her thighs rest against your ass checks.
<s1><b>"OH Wow! You took the whole thing!?!"</b></s1> She sounds genuinely impressed. <s1><b>"Mmhhhmmm fuck… how does it feel baby?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Mmm"</b></mc> You lift your head a bit to answer. <mc><b>"It..."</b></mc>
<tom><b>"Fucking Amazing!"</b></tom>
[[Panic and Shock!->sisbf5.4]]<mc><b>"Waaa?!"</b></mc> You try jumping off the cock that's impaling you to hide your shame and swinging around to get eyes on the unknown voice in the room, But two hands clamp around your waist with an iron strength you couldn't match in a 100 years. All you get is a twisted view of the new voice in the room.
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<s1><b>"Dude! I told you not to talk!" Anya</b></s1> is standing beside the very well built man who currently has his equally well built cock splitting your checks open.
<tom><b>"Waa? You asked me a question tho...?"</b></tom>
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> looks down at you, <s1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> this is <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>, and <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> this is <mc><b>$you</b></mc>!"</b></s1> She looks back to him, <s1><b>"Well now that you ruined it, get out of him! I'm sure he can’t breathe what that thing stuffed in there!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"You made your boyfriend fuck me...?"</b></mc> It feels like a smoldering hot rod of iron is grinding across your prostate at the moment and you are barely coherent.
<s1><b>"I'm sorry... I thought you would like it..."</b></s1> She deflates a bit. <s1><b>"At the time it seemed like a good idea..."</b></s1> You watch her reach down to her pussy, and you see a comical amount of girl cum dripping from her.
<mc><b>"It's the... Luuuust... You could have, Ruhh... just told me... I'mmmmmmm"</b></mc> While you are trying to talk, the giant olaf behind you has been slowly pumping back and forth, reshaping your rectum to his dimensions making it almost impossible to hold a conversation. <mc><b>"Uhhhhgg... Fuck..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Dude!"</b></s1> She slaps <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> on the shoulder. <s1><b>"Stop for a second!"</b></s1> His way of stopping is pushing his whole cock back into your ass and wait for the go ahead. <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> lies down beside you and whispers into your ear. <s1><b>"To make it up I'll let you fuck my ass later, alright?"</b></s1>
You look at <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> then over to <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>. <mc><b>"Hey big guy, you know I'm a boy right?"</b></mc>
<tom><b>"Huh?"</b></tom> You feel the quick unsheathing of 8 inches of cock pull out of your bowles. Letting the pressure off your prostate and almost making you blow your load, but he still left a health few inches inside of you. <tom><b>"Are ya?"</b></tom> He reaches down and cups your sizable but by comparison much smaller cock in his massive hand. <tom><b>"Huh look at this little thing!"</b></tom>
You can't help but look at <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>. <s1><b>"I did tell him! But when I said anal he probably didn't care about the finer details..."</b></s1>
You look back to <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>. <mc><b>"Your call big guy..."</b></mc>
<tom><b>"Oh! HU HU HU"</b></tom> He laughs like a muscle headed side character you’d find in a comic book. <tom><b>"The Spartans wern't gay! No Homo!"</b></tom>
<mc><b>"Well actu..."</b></mc>
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<tom><b>Tom</b></tom> slams back into you causing the first of what you assume will be many orgasms.
<s1><b>"Holy shit <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> you can't just say "No Homo" then proceed to rearrange some dudes guts???"</b></s1>
<tom><b>Ugh! Ugh! "Hah! Bro can you believe this Chick? Guh! Doesn't even know the Bro Code! Ugh!"</b></tom> He doesn't care for your pleasure at all, if it wasn't for your own personal training, the remodeling he's giving your lower intestine would be considered attempted murder in multiple countries. Despite that you are on cloud 9 and enjoying every gap closing thrust.
<mc><b>"Yeah, Sis! The Bro MMhmm! Code! Ahhh!"</b></mc> Your drooling is making a puddle on the bed sheets. <mc><b>"Ahhh! No HomoooOOO... Canceles it... OOUuuuut! OH Right there! Just... A Bit...mmmmmmm"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"OMG put that mouth to use!"</b></s1> She scoots her pussy into your face.
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You hungry clean the girl cum off her pussy lips and are rewarded with more.
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All while her boyfriend keeps up his assault.
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<tom><b>"I wanna try a new position!"</b></tom> Without warning you feel air rush in where <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> vagina was and feel yourself spine in the air, landing on your back. <tom><b>"I saw this on the Hub!"</b></tom> As <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> aims his cock at your gapping empty hole he looks up at you. <tom><b>"No Homo bro but damn dude you have one fuckable ass!</b></tom> And he plunges his full length back into you.
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<mc><b>"AHHhhhh!!! Thaaaaa...nkkkssssss..."</b></mc> You try to speak but another orgasm washes over you as you feel your flopping cock spurt jizz wildly into the air.
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> started enjoying the show with a vibrator.
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<tom><b>"RRRahhh! I'm Going to Fucking Cum!!!"</b></tom>
You snap back to your senses hearing his Cum Battle Cry. <mc><b>"Wait! I Need to taste my ass on that cock!"</b></mc> You pull back unsheathing his sword from your ass and drop to your knees waiting. waiting....?
You look up to the man of muscle standing in front of you with his cock glistening pointed at your face. <tom><b>"You sure bro? I mean.. that's kinda gay I think...?"</b></tom>
<s1><b>"HAH!"</b></s1> You hear the slap of a hand across her own mouth trying to hold back a laugh.
<mc><b>"What?! No dude! uhhh... A real Bro cleans up after himself."</b></mc> You slid your hand down his bussy spunk covered shaft. <mc><b>"No homo right? Now make sure I clean every inch!"</b></mc>
<tom><b>"Oh yeah man for sure! That makes sense!" Tom </b></tom>grabs a fist full of your hair and with the same treatment as your rectum slams his shaft to the back of your throat.
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Like a professional Ass to Mouth cock whore you clean his 12 inch schlong, savoring every pump. Then finally it happens as <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> joins beside you on her knees. You are possitive half a can of jizz was deposited straight into your stomache but <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> left you two with more then enough to share.
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[[Afterwards->sisbf5.6]]After you finish showering you headed back to <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> room. As you look around you only see her. <mc><b>"Where'd <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> go?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Oh yeah, he does that. After every time we bang he runs off to the gym, always saying sex gets him bigger "PB's"? I donno."</b></s1>
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<s1><b>"So?! What did ya think of that?!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Honestly unexpected! Also I won't be able to walk properly for a week but it's worth it!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"I don't know what came over me! I just saw you this morning and knew what I had to do."</b></s1> She still looks conflicted, her eyes are glazed over with Lust but her heart holds back. <s1><b>"I hope you're not mad with all the secrecy, I just thought..."</b></s1> She stops and mutters to herself. <s1><b>"Actually I don't know what I thought..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Maybe to much introspection is a bad thing...</i></mc> <mc><b>"I for one had an amazing time!"</b></mc>
She snaps back to you. <s1><b>"Uhh! Perfect! Me too! So now that you met him..."</b></s1> She gives you a knowing smile and look.
<mc><b>"Uhh yeah he's a fucking horse! And about as smart as one! Haha!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Right?! I mean like Dude, "No Homo?" HAhaha! He's got your cum all over him, buried in your ass, and that's all canceled out by No Homo! Aahaa!"</b></s1> You both spend the better part of an hour laughing and talking about the event.
But then as it always does, the reality of your situation starts to sink back in. <mc><i>Tomorrow's Thursday... That means the attack... Which means in less than 12 hours you die...</i></mc> You think this while watching <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> giggle at the naughty pictures she took on her phone of <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> before he first penetrated you. <mc><i>And to boot she said I could fuck her ass! But there's no time for that while she remembers it...</i></mc>
<s1><b>"Everything alright <mc><b>$you</b></mc>? You look sad all of a sudden?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"No, no, not sad, just thinking! Anyways I'll leave ya to it!"</b></mc> You get up and leave.
[[Get on with the rest of the day.->House]]
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You casually open her door and walk in. <mc><b>"I'm looking for the CEO of the itty bitty city committee?!"</b></mc> You announce, closing the door behind you.
<s1><b>"Ha. Ha. Ha. I've seen you in a bra and that title def goes to you!"</b></s1> She spins to look at you.
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<mc><i>Guh, I've been through this before, is the crappy small titty joke really how I want to lead on my second run? So dumb...</i></mc> <mc><b>"Sure.. yeah whispering eye and the one to rule them all bla bla bla."</b></mc> You trail off.
<s1><b>"Huh???"</b></s1> She legitimately looks worried for you. <s1><b>"Did you just have a stroke?"</b></s1>
You flop on her bed. <mc><b>"When are ya leaving to go see <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Plans changed!"</b></s1> She gets back to doing her hair, but just a moment after stop to contemplate something.<s1><b>"I told you about <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> already..?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Told me? It's a good thing my ass isn't memory foam or else I would be considered bought and paid for. </i></mc> <mc><b>"Yeah of course, Felix is out and <tom><b>Tom's</b></tom> in, hung like a horse, and the IQ of a Banana or something like that."</b></mc> You motion the same motion she did when you two were dressing up, around 12 inches. <mc><b>"And he's been bugging you for the Preachers Daughters treatment."</b></mc> She spins back to you looking confused. <mc><b>"Really? Again!? That's still a great reference... Tough crowd... Anal!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"I'm not sure if I should call you a Dork or an ambulance."</b></s1>
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<mc><b>"No you told me, ugh it doesn't matter anyways. So you look like a girl in need of a favor? A backrub perhaps?"</b></mc> You attempt the not so subtly guide the conversation.
<s1><b>"Wow? Can you really read me that easily?"</b></s1> <mc><i>Yes, yes I can.</i></mc> <s1><b>"Whatever, You are correct I DO need a favor. Actually... I BET I can beat you in one round of rock paper scissors!"</b></s1> She leans in holding a fist towards you.
<mc><b>"Done. But my rules are you have to write down what this "favor" is you are thinking so WHEN I WIN you don't change it to something dumb."</b></mc>
Again she thinks for a second. <s1><b>"Fine!"</b></s1> She grabs her phone off the desk, types something and tosses it in the same place as last time. <s1><b>"Ready?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Alright everything looks and feels the same as last time, which means she's throwing Rock</i></mc>
Both your closed fists steady in front of each other.
<s1><b>"Rock!"</b></s1> <mc><b>"Rock!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Paper!"</b></s1> <mc><b>"Paper!"</b></mc>
[[Scissors!->sisdp6.2]]
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<mc><b>You</b></mc> threw Paper.
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> threw Rock.
This time you win. <s1><b>"Well shit."</b></s1> She crosses her arms hiding her little titties.
<mc><b>"Huh lady luck was on my side!"</b></mc> You pick up her phone and read the one word in the notes app she left. <mc><b>"Oh wow Anal!"</b></mc> She starts grinning through her pout.
<s1><b>"Well doesn't matter that you won, Do you want to get laid or not?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"You were going to use a bet Win to tell me to bang your booty?"</b></mc> <mc><i>She was betting everything on that win! She has no plan now that I hold all the power.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"Well I kinda wanted you to be the catcher..."</b></s1> You still have <s1><b>Anya's </b></s1>phone in your hand. <mc><i>I can still salvage this.</i></mc> You look down and open her last text conversation. <mc><i>Bingo!</i></mc> It's with <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>
<mc><b>"I have a friend who said you can fuck her butt!"</b></mc> You slyly look at Her while reading texts. <mc><b>"That was 20 minutes ago?"</b></mc>
You have never seen someone's head snap up so quickly. <s1><b>:Give me that!:</b></s1> She throws her naked body at you scrambling for the phone. It takes you a couple minutes but after toying with her you expertly pin her to the bed and sit on her butt.
<mc><b>"Lets get back to reading these... Oh <tom><b>Tom's</b></tom> worried this is bait, he responded with "uh u sure u want me doing ur friend?" how considerate!"</b></mc> You feel <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> body go limp as she gives up on wiggling you off of her. <mc><b>"Hmmm... And your response was. "OFC cuz I get to watch!" interesting! Hey really quick, who's your friend who will be sacrificing their butt hole?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"..."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Come on, I’ve pieced it together by this point."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"..."</b></s1> She sighs loudly. <s1><b>"You... I thought it would be fun if..."</b></s1>
<narrator><b>BIng! Bzz...</b></narrator> <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> phone gets a new text.
You read it out loud. <mc><b>"I'm here."</b></mc>
<narrator><b>DIIIING DONG</b></narrator> The doorbell rings.
<mc><b>"Well I better go meet him!"</b></mc> You get off her and head for the door.
<s1><b>"Wait wait wait! He doesn't..."</b></s1> She starts scrambling to put a bra on. <s1><b>"He doesn't know you, or well he didn't know who..."</b></s1> As you walk out her bedroom door. <s1><b>"I didn't tell him your actually a guy yet!"</b></s1>
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You open the door. <mc><b>"Hey you must be <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>! My Sister told me everything about you!"</b></mc>
<tom><b>"Uhhh Hey... Oh yeah? So you are <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> little... bro?"</b></tom>
<mc><b>"Well not really, no blood relation!"</b></mc>
As <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> stands in the entryway you try to picture him with no <<linkreplace "shirt on...">>shirt on...
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<mc><i>God damn hes massive.</i></mc><</linkreplace>>
Your mental image gets popped when <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> comes running down the stairs. <s1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>! Please stop! <mc><b>$you</b></mc> don't..."</b></s1> She didn't bother putting anything more than a bra and panties on before trying to intercept. <s1><b>"Oh... You aren't... Errrhm"</b></s1> She clears her throat. <s1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> this is <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>, and <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> this is <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! Now can we not stand here!"</b></s1> She corrals you and <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> a few rooms over into the Sitting Den no one ever uses and closes the door.
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<mc><b>"Please sit."</b></mc> <mc><i>Alright how to handle this...</i></mc> You look at <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> making sure the commotion didn't get anyone's attention. <mc><i><m1>Jane</m1> should be at work and <b1>Mike</b1> is probably on the other side of the house watching the game or something.</i></mc>
<s1><b>"So uhhh... Hey."</b></s1> She shoots a look that says "what did you tell him!".
<mc><i>Fuck it lets have fun with it.</i></mc> <mc><b>"So <tom><b>Tom</b></tom>, <s1><b> Anya</b></s1> tells me she wont give up that ass to you? AND that you don't even fit in her pussy?! That seems totally not cool man."</b></mc>
Without even a moment's hesitation. <tom><b>"BROOOO RIGHT?!? Not cool man. I said I would be gentle and everything!"</b></tom>
<mc><i>Yeah sure, "gentle" is not the word I would use for you there big guy.</i></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is standing there slack jawed in disbelief that you choose to go this route. <mc><b>"It's not cool dude. Tell ya what I think I know how to make her say yes!"</b></mc> You steeple your fingers like an old timey villain.
<s1><b>"Whhaooo hold on..."</b></s1>
<tom><b>"HELL Yeah! Did you find it on the Google thing too?."</b></tom>
<s1><b>"Wait wait wait!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"YOOO! I did, man! So it's really easy, you just have to have a second dick in her pussy while you fuck her ass!"</b></mc> You're actively trying to match his “Dude Bro” energy.
<s1><b>"HUH?!"</b></s1>
<tom><b>"Really?! That's sick!"</b></tom> But then <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> slumps his shoulders. <tom><b>"Awww man... I only got the one cock yea know?"</b></tom>
<mc><i>Really?????</i></mc> <mc><b>"Uhh... Damn bro...? Hey! Tell yeah what, I'll fuck her pussy so you can fuck her ass!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"WHAT?!" Anya</b></s1> is still desperately trying to get a word in.
<tom><b>"No way... You would do that for me?!"</b></tom>
<mc><b>"Of course! After all... It's the Bro Code!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Hold on, let's talk about this... He's massive! I don't think..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>This is as good a place as any... Hopefully it's just the room and doesn't affect <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> on the other side of the house.</i></mc>
[[Use your Lust Pulse.->sisdp6.4]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/You/spine2.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<s1><b>"Mmmmmmm... Fuck it... "</b></s1> The Lust Pulse does its job fantasticly.
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She pulls off her underwear. <s1><b>"Well what are you two waiting for!"</b></s1>
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You watch in real time as <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> last vestige of holding back disappears into the great unknown and all that's left is Lust. <s1><b>"Alright boys, take those cocks out!"</b></s1> She gets on her knees between you two.
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<s1><b>"Holy shit <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, look how much bigger he is!"</b></s1> You have never been one to get jealous over size but she's not wrong as you have felt first hand, he is massive.
<tom><b>"It's all good bro, you know what they say.... Ohhhh Fuck yeah babe!"</b></tom>
<mc><i>Is that what "they" say now? Fuck yeah babe?</i></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> clearly doesn't care about boundaries as she rubs <tom><b>Tom's </b></tom>massive cock tip all over yours.
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<s1><b>"MMMMmmmm fuck yeah! Alright I need some dick... Now!"</b></s1> You get up and jump in behind her.
<mc><i>Hopefully I waited long enough before using this Pulse on her...</i></mc> And just like that you shove your cock into your best friend and arguably the closest thing you have to a sister's soaking wet pussy for the first time!
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<s1><b>"Ohhhh! FUCK! Give a girl a lick before going full depth!"</b></s1> You fuck her for a couple of minutes untill she pops you out and spins to look at you.
[[Oh uh...->sisdp6.5]]<s1><b>"Holy shit! Dude!"</b></s1> She stares at you for a moment finally realizing. <s1><b>"You were just inside of me..."</b></s1>
<s1><b>"So? How did it feeling fucking your Bestie's wet fertile baby maker? You manage to live with me all these years and not once did you get in! HAhaa! What would <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> say if she caught you balls deep inside me!? Oh fuck thats so hot! Maybe we should call her and tell her to rush home! Ohhhh fuck..."</b></s1> She pushes her face into your cock and balls while letting out an orgasm.
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<mc><b>"I think you are enjoying yourself too much! Hey <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> mind if I loosen that tight little asshole up for you?"</b></mc>
<tom><b>"Wow bro? You'd do that for me? Babe this guy's a real one!"</b></tom> Before there is any protest <tom><b>Tom </b></tom>picks her up like a feather pillow and makes sure her waiting anus is on display for you.
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<mc><b>"Alright it's ready for you! Giver a flip!"</b></mc> And just like that <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> spins around facing up at you giving you front row seats to watch her face as <tom><b>Tom's</b></tom> dreams get answered. Driving every inch of cock into <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> gapping backdoor.
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<s1><b>"AWWWW!! FFfuuuuuuu.... Deeee... strooooy meeeeee!!!! CKkkkkk!" Anya's</b></s1> mind is going blank from the Ass-ult going on in between her legs.
Wanting a little bit of pay back you grab her shoulder and push her down, slamming both cocks as deep as they will go. <mc><b>"Ugh! Alright time for a reward!"</b></mc> You pull out of her and signal for the full cleaning service and surprisingly <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> actually takes the hint.
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<tom><b>"Ohhh Fuck babe! I was just up your ass!"</b></tom>
<s1><b>"MMmMMHmmm! That's the point! Gluck!</b></s1> Lying her back down you and your new found bro take turns slamming home in whichever hole is open at that moment. <s1><b>"Mmm. Mmm... Mhmmm..." Anya</b></s1> on the other hand is swimming through her 8th orgasm so far.
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<tom><b>"I'm Fucking CUUUMIN!"</b></tom>
<s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> eyes dart back open! <s1><b>"You bring that cum up here mister! Ahhhh"</b></s1> She opens her mouth, waiting.
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After you finish on <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> face you lie back on the couch exhausted.
[[Relax for a second.->sisdp6.6]]<mc><b>"Well that was amazing..."</b></mc> You put your feet up on the coffee table that was kicked out of the way at some point. <mc><i>Fucking finally... too bad I had to use the Pulse on them...</i></mc>
You watch as <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> fishes his jeans out from behind the couch. <tom><b>"Bro did ya see me?! I got my full cock wet for the first time! All thanks to you man!"</b></tom>
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> isn't really paying attention, instead she's scooping cum off her face and breasts and licking it off her fingers.
<mc><b>"Well technically I was your first and that was your second."</b></mc> You mumble just loud enough.
<tom><b>"What's that bro? OH! I could use a spotter, wanna hit the gym?!"</b></tom> He's getting his shirt on and starting for the door.
<mc><b>"Sorry brother but that took the life outta me."</b></mc> <mc><i>Unfortunately It actually did take the life outta me and now I'm just coasting on borrowed time...</i></mc>
<tom><b>"No probs dude, next time!"</b></tom> And just like that he was heading out the front door.
<mc><b>"Damn no kidding eh? He really does just smash and dash."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ejaculate and evacuate..."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Hit it then quit it..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Fucked my ass then hit the gas..."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Oh! that's a good one!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Hey <mc><b>$you</b></mc>..."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"mmm what's up?"</b></mc> you feel your eyelids getting heavy.
<s1><b>"I think I love you..."</b></s1>
[[Blink...->sisdp6.7 death]]
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<<set $dayy to 1>>\
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<mc><b>"I love you too...!"</b></mc> You look around at your bedroom. <mc><b>"Fuck... shouldn't have closed my eyes there..."</b></mc>
<mc><b>"But the last thing I heard..."</b></mc> <narrator><b><s1><b>Anya</b></s1> confessed she is in love with you.</b></narrator> <mc><b>"Just like that hmmm? If the feelings between the user and the person effect with a Lust Pulse are strong enough are they then bound together?"</b></mc> You feel stupid saying it out loud, like remarking how the sun feels hot on a clear summer day. If your spine could speak it would be coldly saying... <narrator><b>Yes.</b></narrator>
<<if $lovers == 2>><mc><b>"So all that fooling around and no sex, but a Lust Pulse seems to break through that issue. It seems that my Lust Aura can only bring certain people so far."</b></mc> Once again you stumble onto the answer by just talking out the facts just given by your spine.
<<elseif $lovers == 3>><mc><b>"That marks the second to fall in love with me after a Lust Pulse fuck session. The Lust Aura is like a car in first gear I guess no matter how much I red line it I can't get to second gear without a Lust Pulse..."</b></mc> The answer really was that simple wasn't it and the knowledge came to you in such a nice analogy as well.
<<elseif $lovers == 4>><mc><b>"This means everyone in the house is completely in love with me now... I wonder if I can use the fact they love and trust me more then ever to effect the outcome of Thursday..."</b></mc><</if>>
<mc><b>"I wonder what this means for our relationship now... Could I just text her that I need a quickie and she would come running?"</b></mc> You sit up in bed rejuvenated by the thought. <mc><b>"Shit what am I waiting for!"</b></mc>
[[Jump out of bed ready for the day!->main]]
<<set $sisevent to $sisevent+1>>\
<!-- Sis event at 6 now-->\
<<set $momlock to false>>\
<<set $sislock to false>>\
<<set $brolock to false>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\Jane
Level:2 less clothes / spying
Level:3 underwear /playful
Level:4 masterbating bjs
Level:5 anal
Level:6 sex
Anya
Level:2 underwear /playful
Level:3 naked flirty hjs
Level:4 bjs and stuff
Level:5 boyfreind fuck very open anal
Level:6 sex
Mike
Level:2 flirty / spying
Level:3 Hjs nude
Level:4 Bj's making out
Level:5 sex
<<if $momevent == 1 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 2 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 3 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 4 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 5 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 6 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 1>>\
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
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<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 1>>\
<<elseif $sisevent == 2>>\
<<elseif $sisevent == 3>>\
<<elseif $sisevent == 4>>\
<<elseif $sisevent == 5>>\
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<</if>>\
<<if $broevent == 1>>\
<<elseif $broevent == 2>>\
<<elseif $broevent == 3>>\
<<elseif $broevent == 4>>\
<<elseif $broevent == 5>>\
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kitback.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit2.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit3.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit4.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/kit5.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<m1><b>"Good morning <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, What would you like for breakfast? I can put another couple eggs on?"</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<m1><b>"Good morning <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, What would you like for breakfast? I can put another couple eggs on?"</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<m1><b>"Good morning <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, What would you like for breakfast? I can put another couple eggs on?"</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<m1><b>"Good morning <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, What would you like for breakfast? I can put another couple eggs on?"</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
<m1><b>"Good morning Handsome, See anything you like? Uhh.. For breakfest I mean... haha."</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
<m1><b>"Good morning Handsome, See anything you like?"</b></m1> She prompts by squezzing her breats togeather.
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent >= 2>> [[Get handsy with her.->momkit a1]]<</if>>
<<if $momevent >= 5>> <mc><i>Hmmmm... "Handsome"? Thats new... </i></mc>[[Really push your luck.->momkit a2]]<</if>>
<<back "Return">><<if $momevent <= 2>>\
You walk up behind her while she's busy making breakfast. <mc><i>She won't mind if I cop a feel... and I guess if she does I can just reset...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>? Did you hear me?"</b></m1> She spins around only to come face to face with you and you take this opportunity to dive right into her cleavage.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janekita1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
For a moment <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> stands there shocked but not immediately pulling away. Which emboldens you to slide one hand down into her panties.
<m1><b>"WHAT! Are you doing! Stop touching me like that! I am your Guardian young man!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh sorry... I just thought..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Well you thought wrong!" Jane</b></m1> covers herself angrily and gets back to cooking Breakfast.
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent >= 3>>\
You walk up behind her while she's busy making breakfast. <mc><i>She won't mind if I cop a feel... and I guess if she does I can just reset...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>? Did you hear me?"</b></m1> She spins around only to come face to face with you and you take this opportunity to dive right into her cleavage.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janekita1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
For a moment <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> stands there shocked but not immediately pulling away. Which emboldens you to slide one hand down to her pussy. <mc><b>"Oh?"</b></mc> Your middle finger slips into her with zero resistance. <mc><b>"Oh... you're soaking wet down there." </b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janekita2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
Lust and embarrassment flash across <m1><b>Janes</b></m1> face. <m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>... what are you doing...... <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is right there..."</b></m1> She whispers at you.
For a moment she basks in the sudden pleasure that washes over her. <m1><b>"Ok, Ok... Thank you, I needed that but I gotta get this day on the road! You have a big day today! First day at Lance!"</b></m1> She kisses your forehead and composses herself and gets back to cooking.
<</if>>\
[[Return.->Kitchen]]<<if $sisevent <= 4>>\
<mc><i>Handsome eh?</i></mc> You pull your pants to the ground. <mc><b>"I actually do see something I like..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ohhh?"</b></m1> With a sexual knowing hum she turns to face you. <m1><b>"O...!"</b></m1> Her gasp is cut off by your lips.
<img src="Img/You/kissing.webp" width=300 />
Once you break the kiss you gently push on her shoulders directing her down to her knees.
<mc><i><s1>Anya</s1> looks like she lost in her phone.</i></mc> Also she's not really facing towards you.
Just as you're thinking that. <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> lost in her own whirlwind of emotions she slams the head of your cock as far back in her throat as she can take. <m1><b>"GLUUUUCK! Cough... Gluck... mmmmm"</b></m1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janekitb1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><b>"Uhhh... Fuuuu...."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ummm What The Fuck?!!? <mc><b>$you</b></mc> I KNOW you arn't in the back of <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> throat right now!?"</b></s1>
You spine to look at a bewildered <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> <mc><b>"I Uh...."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"UHhhHHH! I can NOT believe what I just saw!"</b></s1>She stomps away.
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> looks up at you. <m1><b>"What's her problem?"</b></m1>
<narrator><b>You have pissed <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> off to the point she will no longer talk to you. Maybe it's time to... Die?</b></narrator>
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent >= 5>>\
<mc><i>Handsome eh?</i></mc> You pull your pants to the ground. <mc><b>"I actually do see something I like..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ohhh?"</b></m1> With a sexual knowing hum she turns to face you. <m1><b>"O...!"</b></m1> Her gasp is cut off by your lips.
<img src="Img/You/kissing.webp" width=300 />
Once you break the kiss you gently push on her shoulders directing her down to her knees.
<mc><i><s1>Anya</s1> looks like she lost in her phone.</i></mc> Also she's not really facing towards you.
Just as you're thinking that. <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> lost in her own whirlwind of emotions slams the head of your cock as far back in her throat as she can take. <m1><b>"GLUUUUCK! Cough... Gluck... mmmmm"</b></m1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janekitb1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><b>"Uhhh... Fuuuu...."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Whoa what the hell <m1><b> Jane,</b></m1> you didn't tell me that was an option for breakfast! haha!"</b></s1> You barely last a minute. Something the peanut gallery consisting of <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> loudly points out with a laugh.
<img src="Img/You/cummouth.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Wow... That..."</b></mc> <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> abruptly stands up and starts walking with a purpose. In fact she's walking directly at said heckler.
<s1><b>"I'm just saying I could have had him finished in h-ALF!"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/You/kisscum.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> yanks <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> head back and planted a kiss on her lips, and as <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> pulls back you see a massive cum snowball drip right into <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> open mouth.
<m1><b>"It's rude to eat with your mouth open."</b></m1> <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> gently but firmly holds her mouth shut until you hear the audible swallow.
<mc><i>So that happened... God I love this new spine.</i></mc>
<</if>>\
[[Return.->Kitchen]]<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/gymshower.jpg" width=300 /></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janegym1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janegym1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janegym2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janegym2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janegym2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<mc><b>"Damn, she locked the door..."</b></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<mc><i>OH! The door was wide open!</i></mc> Giving you a great view of that booty.
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<mc><i>OH! The door was wide open!</i></mc> Giving you a great view of that booty.
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<m1><b>"Hmmm... Caught red handed mister!"</b></m1> She playfully smiles at you while she showers off.
<mc><b>"Oh... Uh... Haha you're in here... "</b></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
<m1><b>"Hmmm... Caught red handed mister!"</b></m1> She bites her lip lost in thought.
<mc><b>"Oh... Uh... Sorry... I'll get going..."</b></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
<m1><b>"Hmmm... Caught red handed mister!"</b></m1> She bites her lip while staring at you, not even bothering to hide her own complicated sexual feelings written across her face.
<mc><b>"Oh... Uh... Sorry... I'll get going..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Um I don't think so young man."</b></m1> She steps out of the shower dying off and lies on the bench. <m1><b>"Come fill mama up!"</b></m1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janegym3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<</if>>\
[[Return->House]]<mc><i>If she didn't wake up to all that she won't mind me getting her a bit more comfy... Probably?</i></mc> Your fingers wrap around the loose panties and start gently tugging them down.
<img src="Img/Jane/sleep4.jpg" width=400 />
The smell hits your noise like a brick wall. Stroking your diamond hard cock through your pants you lean in to get a better whiff. But you get off balance and land noise first in <<if $incest == true>>your Mom's
<<elseif $incest == false>> <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1><</if>> juicy asshole.
<mc><b>"Humpfff."</b></mc> You freeze.
<m1><b>"Mmmmm..."</b></m1> She wiggles her fat ass a bit at the foreign intruder, you feel as her anus gapes a bit allowing your noise to penetrate it ever so slightly.
In shock you stay perfectly still. <mc><i>Oh... My... God...</i></mc> You feel the verge of your orgasm.
<<linkreplace "Cum.">>\
You push your face further into Her warm delicious ass. <mc><b>*Sniiiiiiifffffffff*</b></mc> The smell assaults your senses as you go over the edge. Not worried about cumming in your PJ's you release your seed.
<video autoplay src="Img/You/livcum1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<m1><b>"AHHHH!" Jane</b></m1> kicks hard, hitting your lower hip and shoving you away from her. <m1><b>"HUrrrrppmm"</b></m1> Not understanding what she just felt, she goes into defense mode, that is until her sleepy eyes lock on you.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>??? What are..."</b></m1> She notices her clothing situation. <m1><b>"Why am I?"</b></m1> Then she notices the growing wet spot on your PJ's.
You frantically try wiping the slick asshole pussy juice mixture off your face. <mc><b>"I uh... Just wanted to check in on you..."</b></mc>
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>... GET OUT!"</b></m1>
<img src="Img/Jane/face2.png" width=200 />
You jump up and run for the door! <mc><i>I may have over stepped there...</i></mc>
<narrator><b>You have pissed <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> off to the point she will no longer talk to you. Maybe it's time to... Die?</b></narrator>
[[Go to bed.->Sleep]]
<</linkreplace>>\
<<set $momlock to true>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/table.webp" width=400 /></div>
You take a seat just as everyone else is settling in at the dining table. You remark as always that the food smells amazing, <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> being an excellent cook and all. The small talk over dinner hasn't improved much, if not it's gotten much worse having to relive the same week over and over again.
<<if $broevent <= 3 && $sisevent <= 3 && $momevent <= 3>>\
<img src="Img/Misc/stirfry.jpg" width=300 />
Despite your new predicament it doesn't seem to be having an effect on dinners.
[[You finish your dinner and get on with the night.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<<elseif $broevent >= 4 && $sisevent >= 4 && $momevent >= 4>>\
It seems your little make shift family has gotten very comfortable with each other. <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> didn't bother putting a shirt on for dinner.
<img src="Img/Anya/dinner.png" width=400 />
Which in turn has <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> eating with one hand under the table.
<video autoplay src="Img/Mike/dinnerjerk.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
And <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> has taken up remarking on how happy she is seeing everyone so comfortable lately.
<mc><i>The times they are a changin, Eh bob Dylan? </i></mc>
[[You finish your dinner and get on with the night.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<<else>>\
<img src="Img/Misc/stirfry.jpg" width=300 />
You didn't want to draw attention but the whole dinner there has been a foot rubbing your cock through your pants. Trying to make eye contact with the culprit proved unfruitful.
[[You finish your dinner and get on with the night.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<</if>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/table.webp" width=400 /></div>
<<if $broevent >= 4 && $momevent >= 4>>\
Just before you enter the kitchen you hear <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> whispering to each other. Normally they're loud and rambunctious when they make pizza together. You peek in to see what's going on.
<b1><b>"Do you think? I've had issues in the past with other women."</b></b1>
<m1><b>"Girls. A woman would never complain about this."</b></m1> Just like one of the Scooby-Doo gang you poke your head around the corner to see what's going on.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/standhj.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>OOOOOOHHHH Hell yeah?! She's totally jerking him off!</i></mc> You watch <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> casually sprinkle pizza toppings with one had while the other works <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> Italian sausage.
<b1><b>"It is just us for dinner tonight right?"</b></b1> He asks while fondling her massive breasts.
<img src="Img/Jane/boob1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>That's my cue!</i></mc> You step into the Kitchen. <mc><b>"Eating without me?!"</b></mc>
The shock on their faces is surprisingly not guilt but instead genuine surprise you left your room to join them for dinner.
<b1><b>"Hey dude! Here come take over <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> busy."</b></b1>
<m1><b>"No it's fine I can handle the toppings."</b></m1>
<b1><b>"Heh! I mean with this!"</b></b1> He waves his cock around in your general direction.
<img src="Img/Mike/show.jpg" width=200 />
<m1><b>"Speaking of who can handle your size..."</b></m1> She slides the next uncooked pizza in the small personal pizza oven <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> had received as a birthday present a few years ago. <m1><b>"Hmm, neither of you are going to respond to that?"</b></m1> You and <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> trade a knowing look with each other, but neither take the bait.
The rest of the night goes about the same as always with the added benefit of listen to <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> pick up their conversation about how <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> may have a sizable cock but a real woman could handle it.
[[You finish your Pizza and get on with the night.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<<else>>\
When you walk into the kitchen <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> face lights up at the sight of you. <b1><b>"Hey dude! We were wondering if you would join us!"</b></b1> He's currently watching a pizza rise in the oven he received as a birthday present some years ago. While <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> cleans up her cutting area.
<<if $broevent >= 2>>\
<b1><b>"Oh <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, really fast can you give me a hand?"</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Yeah of course whats up?"</b></mc> You walk over beside him.
<b1><b>"<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> said she wanted sausage on hers, can you handle that?"</b></b1>
<img src="Img/Mike/kitchenout.gif" width=400 />
And in one swift motion his cock was bobbing in front of you. <mc><b>"Duuuuuuuude!"</b></mc> You whisper at him. <mc><b>"She's right there!"</b></mc> <mc><i>God he's gotten bold!</i></mc>
<<if $momevent >= 3>>\
Of course <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> turns to look at the both of you. <m1><b>"OH! I was going to say I didn't take out sausage... but I see you did! haha."</b></m1> She stares at him for a long moment. <m1><b>"Ok hunny you had your fun put it away, let's keep our pants on in the kitchen shall we?"</b></m1>
<b1><b>"Speak for yourself!"</b></b1> Boldly he reaches over and pulls up <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> dress.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/skirtlift.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<m1><b>"OH! you little..."</b></m1> She locked eyes with him and for a moment you were actually convinced 90s porn music was about to start playing. But <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> pushes down her lust and composses herself.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<m1><b>"Alright! I'm starving, let's eat!"</b></m1> She grabs plates and heads for the table.
The rest of the night goes about the same as always. <<if $broevent >= 2>>But there is a very noticeable sexual tension in the air.<</if>>\
[[You finish your Pizza and get on with the night.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\
<</if>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/livmovie.png" width=400 /></div>
<m1><b>"Hey Sweaty."</b></m1> She moves her legs so you can sit down on the couch.
<mc><b>"I know its been a long day for you... Wanna watch a movie? It comes with free foot rubs?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"I would love that!"</b></m1>
She changes the channel to FlixNext and picks the first recommended movie.
<img src="Img/Misc/movie.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Oh.... Boss Level... what a crazy concept for a movie..."</b></mc>
You keep to your side of the bargain and rub <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> sore feet the whole movie. Once the credits roll you look over to ask how she liked it.
<mc><b>"Oh you fell asleep on me?"</b></mc> No response.
<<linkreplace "Gather your reward for a foot rub well done?">>\
<<set $imagechoice to random(1)>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><img src="Img/Jane/liv1.jpg" width=400/>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><img src="Img/Jane/liv2.jpg" width=400/>
<</if>>\
<</linkreplace>>\
[[Head off to bed->Sleep]]<<set $imagechoice to random(3)>>\
<<if $momevent == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepa1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is currently sleeping soundly.
<mc><i>God damn I live with the hottest Milf ever... She wouldn't mind if I...</i></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepa1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is currently sleeping soundly.
<mc><i>God damn I live with the hottest Milf ever... She wouldn't mind if I...</i></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 3>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepa1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is currently sleeping soundly.
<mc><i>God damn I live with the hottest Milf ever... She wouldn't mind if I...</i></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 4>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep1.jpg" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep2.png" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 2>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep3.jpg" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 3>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep5.jpg" width=400/></div>
<</if>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is currently sleeping soundly. <mc><i>Oh she's wearing less to bed... Hell yeah!</i></mc> You sneak closer for a more personal up close inspection.
<m1><b>"Hmm?" Jane </b></m1>groggily moves her hand down to her vagina. <m1><b>"Haaaww..."</b></m1> She lets out a breathy moan.
<mc><i>My proximity to her is turning her on...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Is that you <mc><b>$you</b></mc>?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Mmmhm..."</b></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep1.jpg" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep2.png" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 2>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep3.jpg" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 3>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep5.jpg" width=400/></div>
<</if>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is currently sleeping soundly. <mc><i>Oh she's wearing less to bed... Hell yeah!</i></mc> You sneak closer for a more personal up close inspection...
<m1><b>"Hmm?" Jane </b></m1>groggily moves her hand down to her vagina. <m1><b>"Uhhhh..."</b></m1> She lets out a breathy moan.
<mc><i>My proximity to her is turning her on...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Is that you <mc><b>$you</b></mc>?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Mmmhm..."</b></mc>
<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep1.jpg" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep2.png" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 2>><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep3.jpg" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 3>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Jane/sleep5.jpg" width=400/></div>
<</if>>\
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> is currently sleeping soundly. <mc><i>Oh she's wearing less to bed... Hell yeah!</i></mc> You sneak closer for a more personal up close inspection...
<m1><b>"Hmm?" Jane </b></m1>groggily moves her hand down to her vagina. <m1><b>"Uhhhh..."</b></m1> She lets out a breathy moan.
<mc><i>My proximity to her is turning her on...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Is that you <mc><b>$you</b></mc>?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Mmmhm..."</b></mc>
<</if>>\
<<if $momevent <= 3>> [[Sneak a peek...->mombed a1]]<</if>>
<<if $momevent >= 4>> [[Rub one out.->mombed a4]]<</if>>
<<if $momevent >= 5>> [[Eat out.->mombed a5]]<</if>>
<<if $momevent >= 6>> [[Sex.->mombed a6]]<</if>><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepa2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>Fuuuu... just a little suck...</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Mmmm...hummmm..."</b></m1>
<<linkreplace "You freeze.">>\
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepa3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<m1><b>Jane</b></m1> rolls over but doesn't seem to wake.
<mc><i>Don't mind if I do!</i></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepa4.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You can smell the pungent odder of <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> moist pussy just inches from your noise.
[[Call it quits, and go to Bed.->Sleep]]
[[Really push your luck?->mombed a1 b-end]]
<</linkreplace>>\<m1><b>"It's bed time..."</b></m1> She doesn't bother opening her eye to look at you. <m1><b>"Hmm. Alright be quick but you know the rules..."</b></m1> She kicks more of her blanket off revealing her whole ass to you.
<mc><i>??? Do I know the rules?!?!?!</i></mc> You can't believe your eyes or ears for that matter.
<img src="Img/Jane/sleep4.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Good boy... Now rub one out to my big fat ass and go to bed... mmmmm... I have a big day tomorrow..."</b></m1> She wiggles her ass in your direction.
<mc><b>"This must be a dream..."</b></mc> You mumble to yourself.
You waste no time getting your cock out and aimed at the Milf booty in front of you. With a bit of light coming in from the hallway you rub your cock to the dim lit glory in front of you.
<mc><b>"I'm gonna cum..."</b></mc> You whisper.
In response <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> lazily wiggles her beautiful butt.
<img src="Img/Jane/sleepcum1.jpg" width=400 />
You send rope after rope across her naked rump. Once you are finished you toss the blanket back over <m1><b>Jane</b></m1>, kiss her on the head and see yourself out, still trying to process what just happened.
[[Head to bed.->Sleep]]<m1><b>"It's bed time..."</b></m1> She doesn't bother opening her eye to look at you. <m1><b>"Hmm. Alright be quick but you know the rules..."</b></m1> She kicks more of her blanket off revealing her whole ass to you.
<mc><i>??? Do I know the rules?!?!?!</i></mc> You can't believe your eyes or ears for that matter.
<img src="Img/Jane/sleep4.jpg" width=400 />
<m1><b>"Good boy... come eat out my big fat ass and go to bed... mmmmm... I have a big day tomorrow..."</b></m1> She wiggles her ass in your direction.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepass.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You waste no time diving into Her backdoor. <mc><i>Mmmmm, I can taste that someone doesn't shower till the morning.</i></mc> You hungry tongue bathe her anus until your own orgasm creeps up.
<mc><b>"I'm gonna cum..."</b></mc> You whisper.
<m1><b>"Mmmm.... Come here baby..."</b></m1>
You jump up and walk to the head of her bed where her face is. <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> opens her mouth and waits.
<img src="Img/Jane/sleepbj.gif" width=400 />
<m1><b>*Gulp* "Now go to bed honey... mmmm... and thank you..."</b></m1> She rolls over.
[[Head to bed.->Sleep]]<m1><b>"It's bed time..."</b></m1> She doesn't bother opening her eye to look at you. <m1><b>"Well are you joining me or not?"</b></m1> She scoots over to make room.
<<if $dayy <= 2>>\
You waste no time getting naked and jumping in bed.
For a moment you both lie there still. <m1><b>"Mhhhhmmm..." Jane</b></m1> opens her bedside drawer and russles around inside for a moment. <m1><b>"Put this on <mc><b>$you</b></mc> mmmmm."</b></m1> She tiredly slides a small package across your hairless chest. <m1><b>"I'm definitely in my "Oppsy" zone."</b></m1>
You know exactly what it is she just gave you. <mc><i>A condom? Not like it really matters given the overall situation...</i></mc> You make sure to noticeably "open" the package. <mc><i>I always hated these things anyway.</i></mc> You toss the package with the condom still inside onto the bedside table.
<m1><b>"MMm... Come to momma..."</b></m1> She kicks her butt towards you in the bed. With a handful of spit and some aim you are balls deep inside <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> still very fertile vagina.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepsex1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<m1><b>"Mmmmm... I needed this tonight..."</b></m1> After a very long slow passionate fuck <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> stops rocking her hips on you. <m1><b>"So... is your plan to put a baby in me and hope I don't notice?"</b></m1>
You can almost feel the pre-cum drip out of your cock as you stop moving. <mc><b>"What?"</b></mc> Is all you squeak out.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> I've had more partners in bed then you can imagine. And I know what a condom feels like. So don't play dumb with me..."</b></m1>
You start slowly pulling your cock out of <m1><b>Jane.</b></m1> <m1><b>"Oh I don't think so!"</b></m1> She pushed herself back down on your manhood as you feel it bottom out on her cervix. <m1><b>"You made your choice... Now fuck me baby!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh?"</b></mc> You slam home again bumping against her cervix with more force. <mc><b>"So I was right?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ah! Fuck <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! Ahhh! Right about?"</b></m1> Her inhibitions are running thin.
<mc><b>"You want me to breed you like the little whore you are! Don't you?!"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ahhh!!! "</b></m1> She buried her face in the pillow.
<mc><i>Holy shit, this breeding kink is so fucking hot!</i></mc> The gentle sex session has now turned into a sweaty Fuck session between to rabid lovers. <mc><b>"Say it or I pull out and cum all over the bed sheets!"</b></mc> You slap her fat jiggly ass hard.
<m1><b>"UHHHHHH... FuuuuuuuCCCCCCK"</b></m1> You couldn't hold to your bluff even if you wanted to. <m1><b>"Cum inside of me baby! Fuck a baby into me! Breed me like the whore I am!"</b></m1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepsex2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You crawl out of bed once Jane's sound asleep.
[[Your own bed for the night.->Sleep]]
<<elseif $dayy == 3>>\
You waste no time getting naked and jumping in bed. <mc><i>Ahh Fuck... Tonight the raid night though... I shouldn't stay with her even if I want to... Unless I have a plan set up...?</i></mc>
For a moment you both lie there still. <m1><b>"Mhhhhmmm..." Jane</b></m1> opens her bedside drawer and russles around inside for a moment. <m1><b>"Put this on <mc><b>$you</b></mc> mmmmm."</b></m1> She tiredly slides a small package across your hairless chest. <m1><b>"I'm definitely in my "Oppsy" zone."</b></m1>
You know exactly what it is she just gave you. <mc><i>A condom? Not like it really matters given the overall situation...</i></mc> You make sure to noticeably "open" the package. <mc><i>I always hated these things anyway.</i></mc> You toss the package with the condom still inside onto the bedside table.
<m1><b>"MMm... Come to momma..."</b></m1> She kicks her butt towards you in the bed. With a handful of spit and some aim you are balls deep inside <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> very fertile vagina.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepsex1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<m1><b>"Mmmmm... I needed this tonight..."</b></m1> After a very long slow passionate fuck <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> stops rocking her hips on you. <m1><b>"So... is your plan to put a baby in me and hope I don't notice?"</b></m1>
You can almost feel the pre-cum drip out of your cock as you stop moving. <mc><b>"What?"</b></mc> Is all you squeak out.
<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> I've had more partners in bed then you can imagine. And I know what a condom feels like. So don't play dumb with me..."</b></m1>
You start slowly pulling your cock out of <m1><b>Jane.</b></m1>
<m1><b>"Oh I don't think so!"</b></m1> She pushed herself back down on your manhood as you feel it bottom out on her cervix. <m1><b>"You made your choice... Now fuck me baby!"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"Oh?"</b></mc> You slam home again bumping against her cervix with more force. <mc><b>"So I was right?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ah! Fuck <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! Ahhh! Right about?"</b></m1> Her inhibitions are running thin.
<mc><b>"You want me to breed you like the little whore you are! Don't you?!"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"Ahhh!!! "</b></m1> She buries her face in the pillow.
<mc><i>Holy shit, this breeding kink is so fucking hot!</i></mc> The gentle sex session has now turned into a sweaty Fuck session between to rabid lovers. <mc><b>"Say it or I pull out and cum all over the bed sheets!"</b></mc> You slap her fat jiggly ass hard.
<m1><b>"UHHHHHH... FuuuuuuuCCCCCCK"</b></m1> You couldn't hold to your bluff even if you wanted to. <m1><b>"Cum inside of me baby! Fuck a baby into me! Breed me like the whore I am!"</b></m1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/sleepsex2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You crawl out of bed once Jane's sound asleep.
[[Your own bed for the night.->Sleep]]
<</if>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janebath1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You poke your head into <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> ensuite. Shes currently in the middle of a relaxing bath.
<mc><i>Whoooa, the things I would do to be in there... I mean... I could...</i></mc>
<<if $momevent <= 3>> [[Keep watching?->mombath 1-3 b-end]]<</if>>
<<if $momevent >= 4>> [[Get a proper show?->mombath 4]]<</if>>
[[Give her some privacy.->House]]<mc><i>Ok don't push your luck.. Just enjoy the show...</i></mc>
<div style="text-align: center;"><video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janebath2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video></div>
You stare slack jawed as <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> hand finds its way inbetween her lower lips.
<mc><b>"Fuuuuuu...."</b></mc> You whisper under your breath.
<m1><b>"BAHHH!"</b></m1> Statled she spins in the tub locking eyes with you.<m1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>! You scared me half to death young man!"</b></m1> She looks down at herself.
<img src="Img/Jane/bathmad.png" width=400 />
<m1><b>"You were peeping at me!"</b></m1> She grabs her massive breasts trying to cover up. <m1><b>"What has gotten into you! Hmph! What has gotten into me!?"</b></m1>
<mc><b>"It's... I mean... You look amazing and... Ahhh fuck it! I blew it!"</b></mc> Defeted and anoyed you turn to leave. <mc><i>I'll just reset... Stupid!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Blew it?! What?!"</b></m1>
<narrator><b>You have pissed <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> off to the point she will no longer talk to you. Maybe it's time to... Die?</b></narrator>
[[You leave with your head hanging low.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\
<<set $momlock to true>>\<mc><i>Ok don't push your luck.. Just enjoy the show... And keep your damn mouth shut this time...</i></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janebath2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You stare slack jawed as <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> hand finds its way inbetween her lower lips. <m1><b>"Oh Sweetie just like that..."</b></m1>
<mc><i>Mmmmm "Sweetie" she only ever calls <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> and I that...</i></mc> You hope she's thinking about you right now because you are definitely thinking about her. You absentmindedly stroke your erection while watching.
<m1><b>"Oh Sweety just like that... You want a better view?"</b></m1> Your heart stops. <mc><i>Oh fuck.</i></mc> <m1><b>"Hows this?"</b></m1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/janebath3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>Ok not talking to me...</i></mc> Standing now <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> greedily finger fucks herself. <mc><i>But god damn is that ever a better view!</i></mc> You're getting close to cumming, you start looking around for what your plan is. <mc><i>Fuck... I can't just blow load on the ground and leave it... Jizz in the hand and eat it?</i></mc>
Not really looking you hear <m1><b>Jane's</b></m1> quiet voice. <m1><b>"You going to cum for me... <mc><b><mc><b>$you</b></mc></b></mc>..."</b></m1>
You peek around the corner to see <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> staring at you while drying herself off. <m1><b>"Please don't make a mess on my floor, come with me."</b></m1>
<mc><b>"You.. You don't mind?"</b></mc>
<m1><b>"I will mind if I have to clean your sticky cum off my bathroom floor."</b></m1> She lies down on her bed. <m1><b>"Come on now, don't tell me now you're getting shy?"</b></m1> She clearly wants you in between her massive breasts.
<video autoplay src="Img/Jane/bedtitjob.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
It takes you no time at all to paint her chest with fresh jizz. <mc><b>"Holy shit that was amazing!"</b></mc>
<<if $momevent == 4>>\
<m1><b>"Yeah... That was... Nice..."</b></m1> Now that the deed is done and the lust satisfied you can see her trying to reconsile with having your fresh steamy baby batter covering her tits.
<m1><b>"Ummmm... <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... that was a one time thing! Now... I have to clean up, again..."</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 5>>\
<m1><b>"Looks like you liked my big breasts? Hahaha."</b></m1> She drags her finger through your baby batter.
<m1><b>"Ok I need to get ready!"</b></m1>
<<elseif $momevent == 6>>\
<m1><b>"Mmmmmm... Bit of a waste though... Maybe next time you join me and pump me full where it counts."</b></m1> Her hand wanders back down to her pussy.
<</if>>\
[[You get dressed and leave.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<s1><b>"Well make yourself useful! Hold my phone... I want to send my Boyfriend something."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"What do I look like, a selfie stick?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"No... Selfie sticks don't think they're clever."</b></s1> She tosses her phone at you.
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath2.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>Holy shit... She's actually just going to rub one out right in front of me like this?</i></mc> You take a SnapTalk of her shamelessly masterbating. <mc><b>"Alright tell your Boyfriend to check your story."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"MMMMmmmmmmmm..." Anya</b></s1> tenses at the thought of her thousands of followers getting an "accidental" free show. <s1><b>"AHHhhhhh..."</b></s1> Her orgasm washes over her in record time. <s1><b>"Errmmm, what are you still doing here?"</b></s1> Interesting enough what follows the orgasm is confusion.
<mc><b>"Hey you're the one who told me to make myself useful remember?"</b></mc> As you leave you hear <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> muttering to herself.
<s1><b>"Did i seriously just do that in front of <mc><b>$you</b></mc>...?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Make sure you send me that!"</b></mc> you call out as you leave.
[[Get on with your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\In response you open your robe putting on full display your quickly hardening cock.
<video autoplay src="Img/You/flash1.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><b>"Wow your eye sight must be amazing if you can stare at it from all the way over there!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Ohmmm..."</b></s1> She adjusts herself to the edge of the tub and rests her head in her hands. <s1><b>"Wow..... Just like my Ken doll when I was a kid..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>So that's how it's gonna be eh?</i></mc> Accepting her challenge you walk right up to her. <mc><b>"I get that a lot, here let me help."</b></mc>
Your member is within licking distance for her. <s1><b>"Truly is there supposed to be something here?"</b></s1>
<mc><i>You asked for this.</i></mc> You press your half hard weiner onto her face letting your balls gently slap her chin. <mc><b>"I guess I must have left my cock in my other pants toooo.....oooOOOoooHH"</b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You are abruptly cut off by the sensation of an unexpected mouth wrapping around your penis. <s1><b>"Gluck! Ahhhh... Alright, maybe you are a bit bigger than my Ken doll. Gluuuuuck."</b></s1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath4.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><b>"Ohhh Fuck im going to cum..."</b></mc> And with that <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> pulls your cock out of her mouth with a loud Shlop.
<s1><b>"God this is uncomfortable. Come on!"</b></s1> She grabs her towel and runs off to her room, to which you of course follow. <s1><b>"Alright you def owe me!" Anya</b></s1> jumps on her bed on all fours.
<img src="Img/Anya/anyabathbum.jpg" width=400 />
<<if $sisevent <= 5>>\
[[Fuck that pussy?->sisbath 4-5b-end]]
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 6>>\
[[Fuck that pussy?->sisbath a6]]
<</if>>\
[[Eat her out?->sisbath b4]]<mc><b>"Head for Head only seems fair to me."</b></mc> She rolls over and wiggles her awaiting booty at you in response.
<s1><b>"And I'm expecting you to spend a considerable amount of time apologizing to my girls! I definitely don't have massive tits like <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> but I mean... Come on, they aren't that bad... right?"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Hmmm.. Let me check..."</b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyanipsuck.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
As a response you give her tiny tits the loving they deserve. After a while <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> pushes on your shoulders sending you on a journey to her mound.
<img src="Img/Anya/anyabf9.gif" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Thanks, I def needed that! Wheww!"</b></s1> She goes on with the rest of her morning as if it was completely normal for you to pop by and eat her out like that.
<mc><i>I still can't believe it...</i></mc>
[[Carry on with your own day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<mc><b>"Damn! If you say so!"</b></mc> You line up the head of your cock with <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> slick awaiting pussy. <mc><b>"Oh fuck it's finnally happening..."</b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath5.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<s1><b>"Awwwhh! Fuuuuuck you're in..."</b></s1> Then she realizes. <s1><b>"AHHHH FUCK! YOU'RE IN ME?!?!?!" Anya</b></s1> leaps forward pulling you out of her in all one motion.
<mc><b>"Hey! I was..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Inside me!?!?! You're like my best friend!? What the hell are you thinking!? UGH! Dude!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"You told me to return the favor?!"</b></mc> <mc><i>Fuck Fuck Fuck, that was to soon!</i></mc>
<s1><b>"YEAH! Like give me Head back you weirdo!?"</b></s1> Saying it back to herself makes her stop and think. In her mind just a few days ago she wouldn't have expected herself to be saying that to you...
<mc><b>"It's fine we can just finish..."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"No! no... just go..."</b></s1>
<narrator><b>You have pissed <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> off to the point she will no longer talk to you. Maybe it's time to... Die?</b></narrator>
[[Leave her alone.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\
<<set $sislock to true>>\<mc><b>"Damn! If you say so!"</b></mc> You line up the head of your cock with <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> slick awaiting pussy. <mc><b>"Oh fuck it's finally happening..."</b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath5.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<s1><b>"Awwwhh! Fuuuuuck you're in..."</b></s1> She reaches back and fondles your balls. <s1><b>"Your just going to surprise fuck me like that with no warning??? Mmhhmm!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Oh no that's not me, I'm rocking the Ken doll remember?"</b></mc> You drive your cock as deep and hard as her depth will allow to prove a point.
<s1><b>"Haha! Uhhhm... Fuck me Ken!"</b></s1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/anyabath6.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
After a nice fuck session you get dressed and leave <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> to her own devices.
[[Back to the house.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<<if $sisevent == 1>>\
<<set $imagechoice to random(2)>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Anya/gym1.gif" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Anya/gym2.webp" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 2>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Anya/gym6.gif" width=400/></div>
<</if>>\
You hear <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> workout playlist way before you find her. She's currently in the middle of a pretty intense routine.
<mc><b>"Keep going, I'm sure you will look like <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> in no time Haha!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Mhhff... Well at least for one of us that's obtainable Mhhff... Seeing as my testosterone levels are definitely higher than yours Mhhff..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Guess I jogged into that one...</i></mc>
<<elseif $sisevent >= 2>>\
<<set $imagechoice to random(2)>>\
<<if $imagechoice is 0>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Anya/gym1.gif" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 1>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Anya/gym2.webp" width=400/></div>
<<elseif $imagechoice is 2>><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Anya/gym6.gif" width=400/></div>
<</if>>\
You hear <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> workout playlist way before you find her. She's currently in the middle of a pretty intense routine.
<mc><b>"Keep going, I'm sure you will look like <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> in no time Haha!"</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Mhhff... Well at least for one of us that's obtainable Mhhff... Seeing as my testosterone levels are definitely higher than yours Mhhff..."</b></s1>
<mc><i>Guess I jogged into that one...</i></mc>
<s1><b>"Hey if you aren't doing anything get changed and join me!"</b></s1> She doesn't usually ask you to join her for workouts. Do you?
<</if>>\
<<if $sisevent == 1>>\
[[Leave her to her workout.->House]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 2>>\
[[Leave her to her workout.->House]]
[[Help with stretches?->sisgym a2]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 3>>\
[[Leave her to her workout.->House]]
[[Help with stretches?->sisgym a2]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 4>>\
[[Leave her to her workout.->House]]
[[Stretches and cunnilingus?->sisgym a4]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 5>>\
[[Leave her to her workout.->House]]
[[Stretches and cunnilingus?->sisgym a4]]
<<elseif $sisevent == 6>>\
[[Leave her to her workout.->House]]
[[Stretches and cunnilingus?->sisgym a4]]
[[Bench fuck?->sisgym a6]]
<</if>>\<s1><b>"Come on! <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> totally ditched me today, come help me stretch!"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Hmmm... I'm pretty sure <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> never joined her before...</i></mc>
After you get changed you join Her on the mats. You spend a couple hours stretching with <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>
<s1><b>"Here, lie down and hold my leg... No like this..."</b></s1>You follow her orders as best you can.
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/gym5.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>Holy shit she has to be doing this on purpose...</i></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> finally looks to be finished with her stretches and you take that as a cue to carry on with your day.
<s1><b>"Hey <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, thanks! I really needed that! Oh and I love those shorts on you! Hehe."</b></s1> She heads off to the showers.
You look down at your shorts. <mc><b>"I always wear these things...?"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/You/gym1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Oh..."</b></mc> Of course the smells and sight of <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> sweaty work out would get you rock solid, just with everything going on you're new spine enhanced libido you feel like you always have a hard on now. <mc><b>"Wait she liked that?!"</b></mc>
[[Shower and carry on with your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<s1><b>"Come on! <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> totally ditched me today, come help me stretch!"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Hmmm... I'm pretty sure <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> never joined her before...</i></mc>
After you get changed you join her on the mats. You spend an hour stretching with <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>.
<s1><b>"Here, lie down and hold my leg... No like this..." </b></s1>You follow her orders as best you can.
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/gym5.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
She leans on her opposite leg for a moment. <s1><b>"Hmmm... Yeah, hold on."</b></s1> She stands up quickly to remove her shorts, revealing she isn't wearing any underwear. She wastes no time squatting right back down inches away from your face.
<img src="Img/Anya/gym6.jpg" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Haha, how's the view down there? Erm... Don't get any funny ideas... The shorts were, ummm, cutting off circulation."</b></s1> A quick glance from behind her fat ass and you see her staring a hole in your shorts
<mc><b>"Veiw? More like smell! Do you ever shower?!"</b></mc>
Taken aback, <s1><b>"Wha... It's called a workooooo....OH?!"</b></s1>
<img src="Img/Anya/asseat.gif" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Ohhhh.... Fuck! Please dooooon't stop!"</b></s1> She presses her full weight on your face not giving you much of a choice. As you tongue fuck <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> ass you feel your shorts get pulled down.
<img src="Img/Anya/gym7.png" width=400 />
She answers your expert Analingus with her own expert level Rimjob. <s1><b>"Ahhhh! Fuck <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, I just came so hard!"</b></s1>
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/kiss.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<s1><b>"That uh... Thanks... I needed that more than you know."</b></s1> She looks a bit conflicted.
<mc><b>"Yeah you totally just sat on my face outta nowhere eh?!"</b></mc> You poke her conflicted mind to see her response.
<s1><b>"I... Did... hmmm...</b></s1>
[[Shower and carry on with your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<s1><b>"Come on! <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> totally ditched me today, come help me stretch!"</b></s1>
<mc><i>Hmmm... I'm pretty sure <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> never joined her before...</i></mc>
After you get changed you join Her on the mats. You spend an hour stretching with <s1><b>Anya</b></s1>
<s1><b>"Here, lie down and hold my leg... No like this..."</b></s1>You follow her orders as best you can.
<video autoplay src="Img/Anya/gym5.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
This stretching session is dragging out longer than it ever did before. <mc><i>Hey...? Are you alright?</i></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> wont stop looking at the main door.
<mc><b>"Are you expecting someone?"</b></mc> Your asshole instinctively clenches. <mc><i>What if she told <tom><b>Tom</b></tom> to come fuck me again...</i></mc>
She gets up from her stretching. You can see desperation written all over her face. <s1><b>"Fuck it... I NEED to get laid! "</b></s1>
<mc><i>Welp... I wasn't expecting that!</i></mc> Surprised by the outburst you stare at her while she rips clothes off. <mc><b>"Oh you were worried someone would see us? Don't worry, no one ever interrupted us before."</b></mc>
<s1><b>"Before??? Look dork, either you strip or I go find <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>"</b></s1> Her eyes go wide for a second, shocked she mentioned <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> as her runner up candidate. You quickly strip. <s1><b>"So. Top or Bottom?"</b></s1>
[[Get fucked?->sisgym b6]]
[[Do the fucking?->sisgym c6]]<img src="Img/Anya/gym4.gif" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Yeah? Fuck... You think you... Ugh! Could?!" Anya</b></s1> is riding <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> cock like a mechanical bull at 2am in the local cougar bar!
<b1><b>"Easily, Haha! Oh Shit... Right there..."</b></b1>
<mc><i>Now that is what I'm talking about! This Spine is fuucking awesome!</i></mc> You watch for a while untill <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> finally caves in and slams his massive cock as deep as it can go.
<s1><b>"FuuuAAAaAAAA!!!!" Anya's</b></s1> mind is lost in a cervix crushing orgasm.
<img src="Img/Anya/creampie3.gif" width=400 />
<mc><i>Oof... if this was hentia she would be barfing jizz right now.</i></mc>
[[Leave them to their baby making.->House]]<<if $broevent <= 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Mike/sleep.webp" width=400 /></div>
You quietly step into <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> room. <mc><i>Fuck I'm at my horniest in the morning and after the dick smothering he gave me on the living room couch....</i></mc> Your brian is clouded with Lust. <mc><i>Maybe I could... just a peek... before he wakes up?</i></mc>
<<elseif $broevent == 3>>\
You quietly step into <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> room. <mc><i>Hey there big boy...</i></mc> As if on cue you watch the blankets bob around his cock.
<mc><i>His body can feel the Lust Aura... Maybe I could...</i></mc>
<<elseif $broevent >= 4>>\
You quietly step into <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> room. <mc><i>Hey there big boy...</i></mc> As if on cue you watch the blankets bob around his cock.
<mc><i>His body can feel the Lust Aura... Maybe I could...</i></mc>
<</if>>\
<<if $broevent == 1>>\
[[Best not to wake the sleeping giant.->House]]
<<elseif $broevent == 2>>\
[[Best not to wake the sleeping giant.->House]]
[[Stealth jerkoff?->brobed a2]]
[[Sleeping Blowjob?->brobed b-end]]
<<elseif $broevent == 3>>\
[[Best not to wake the sleeping giant.->House]]
[[Stealth jerkoff?->brobed a2]]
[[Sleeping Blowjob?->brobed b-end]]
<<elseif $broevent >= 4>>\
[[Best not to wake the sleeping giant.->House]]
[[Stealth jerkoff?->brobed a2]]
[[Wake up Blowjob?->brobed a4]]
<</if>>\You crawl to the foot of his bed. <mc><i>Think small, quiet thoughts... just a peek...</i></mc> You lift his comforter and place it back over your head.
You let your eyes adjust and see your prize! <mc><i>So you sleep naked!</i></mc> You climb under his blankets and tuck yourself into a ball in between his spread legs.
<img src="Img/Mike/bed1dick.jpg" width=300 />
The smell is just as you remember it. <mc><i>Even if he does wake up, he won't mind... I could say it was... a prank?</i></mc> you squirm closer to him. Until you are face to face with his manhood. The intoxicating small of him musk filling your nose.
<mc><i>Oh god... I need this...</i></mc> You softly push your face into his groin, letting his balls press around your nose. <mc><b>"Sniiiiiiffffff...."</b></mc> You are at the point of no return from stroking your dick but trying not to make so much movement as to wake the sleeping giant.
<img src="Img/Mike/bed1face.jpg" width=300 />
<mc><b>"Sssssniiiifff.... awwww..."</b></mc> You breath out a warm wash of air on his large ball sack making it twitch. <mc><i>Maybe... I could.... Focus <mc><b>$you</b></mc>! Don't push your luck. I don't want to have to reset everytime I turn into a horny monster!</i></mc> You plead to yourself. But you can feel the orgasm rising and you have come this far. <mc><i>Hopefully he thinks he had a wet dream. </i></mc>For as much as you were able to hold yourself back you have gone too far now.
<img src="Img/You/bed1face2.jpg" width=300 />
Once again you lean into your him. The moisture from your breath has made him even more intoxicating as you replicate the time he suffocated you on his crotch. <mc><b>"SNNIIIIFFFfffffff......"</b></mc> You hold your breath and lock yourself as still as possible as you let yourself release.
<img src="Img/You/bed1cum.jpg" width=300 />
<mc><b>"Mmmmmmmmm...."</b></mc> You moan as quietly as possible while painting his lower bedsheets with thick hot spurts of jizz. <mc><i> Aaaahhhhh mazing...</i></mc> <mc><i>Alright move, come on, get outta here...</i></mc>
You slink out of the bed, already you forget about the landmine of cum you left behind and slide your face through a sticky puddle of your own spunk. <mc><i>Guess I deserved that...</i></mc>
<img src="Img/You/cumface.jpg" width=300 />
You start heading for the door when you hear... <b1><b>"MMMhhhhmmm, uggh..."</b></b1> You look over your shoulder and see <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> stretching and stirring awake. <mc><i>Time to go!</i></mc> As you close the door behind you, you hear, <b1><b>"Who...?"</b></b1>
[[Back to your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\You crawl to the foot of his bed. <mc><i>Think small, quiet thoughts... just a peek...</i></mc> You lift his comforter and place it back over your head.
You let your eyes adjust and see your prize! <mc><i>So you sleep naked!</i></mc> You climb under his blankets and tuck yourself into a ball in between his spread legs.
<img src="Img/You/bed1lick.gif" width=400 />
You aim the hardening member at your mouth and... He started moving. <mc><i>Shit! He woke!</i></mc> Lifting yourself up to dodge the incoming knee as he rolls on his side, it passes by your face within inches. Like a bad halloween ghost you are on all 4s with a comforter over your head awaiting his reaction. But nothing comes, you peek out and see him sleeping on his side at the edge of the bed, with no cover. <mc><i>That didn't wake him?</i></mc>
You get off the bed and go to inspect him and there it is. His almost hard cock dangling off the side of the bed. <mc><i>If that didn't wake him than this won't...</i></mc> On all 4s you crawl up to the massive dick and start jerking it to get him hard.
<video autoplay src="Img/Mike/bed1hj.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls width=500></video>
Then you open your mouth and let in as much as your throat can handle. <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> rock hard cock prods the back of your throat but that's no issue for you. <mc><i>I can't believe I'm sucking my bro's cock! It's so... mmmmhhhmmmm...</i></mc> Drunk on lust you slowly bob up and down his shaft while working your own.
<video autoplay src="Img/Mike/bed1bj.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls width=500></video>
<mc><i>I just need to cum and get outta here... just a few more....</i></mc> You bob back and forth looking out of the corner of your eye to see if he's still sleeping. <mc><i>Just a few more...</i></mc>
Your thoughts are cut off by the thick cock in your mouth growing just a bit thicker... <mc><i>Uhh...Ohh...</i></mc>you aim his cock at your waiting mouth. <b1><b>"nnnngggg..."</b></b1> <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> groans and a flood of jizz follows!
<img src="Img/Mike/bedcum.webp" width=500 />
The massive potent load your $brother dumps onto your tongue puts you over the edge and you unload all over his floor.
<video autoplay src="Img/You/cum2.webm" autoplay loop playsinline controls></video>
Half way through your own orgasim. <b1><b>"Uhh.. <mc><b>$you</b></mc>...? What the actual fuck?"</b></b1> he rubs the sleep out of his eyes. <b1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc> did you just..."</b></b1> He pulls back.
<mc><b>"hmgg... It was just... a prank... huhh...</b></mc>The last rope of your jizz splats on the floor. <b1><b>Dude! Get out!</b></b1> Confusion, annoyance, and pleasure overtaking his speech.
You pull up your pajama pants and head for the door!
<narrator><b>You have pissed <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> off to the point he will no longer talk to you. Maybe it's time to... Die?</b></narrator>
[[Leave him alone.->House]]
<<set $brolock to true>>\
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<mc><i>His cock is just out on full display...</i></mc> He must have kicked the blankets off at some point in the night. You stealthily climb over him and tuck yourself in between his spread legs.
<img src="Img/You/bed1lick.gif" width=400 />
You look up at him making sure he hasn't woken up yet. <b1><b>"Hey."</b></b1> You lock eyes with the guy you have lived with for almost two decades, at the exact same time the tip of your tongue slides expertly across the slit of his urethra.
<mc><b>"Heeeey..."</b></mc> You ashamedly squick out.
<b1><b>"URRRAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!"</b></b1> He lets out a stretch yawn that would put freight train horns to shame. <b1><b>"You look comfy down there."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Oh! You're cool if... I mean it was just a silly prank after all."</b></mc> You smile shyly at him.
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> reaches out to grab your arm and pulls you in closer causing his pre cum covered cock head to smack you on the forehead. <b1><b>"A prank eh? And to think you almost had me!"</b></b1>
<narrator><b>Knock Knock!</b></narrator> <m1><b>"Is everything alright <b1><b>Mikey?</b></b1>"</b></m1>
Lightning fast <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> throws the blanket over you as <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> opens the door.
<mc><b>"Just a prank bro you loudly whisper."</b></mc> As you pick back up where you left off.
<video autoplay src="Img/Mike/bedbj.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
Between your small slender body, <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> massive legs, and a dark room <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> wouldn't be able to notice the boy she took in all those years ago is currently deep throating the other boy she took in at the same time, the very same ones she dotes on like sons.
Through the muffled comforter you can kinda make out talking.<b1><b>"Mmm... It's nothing... you know... Sore... Working out." Mike's</b></b1> large hand comes out from the darkness, trying to motion for you to stop.
You feel the bed sink an arms length away from you. <mc><i>She sat down on the bed?!</i></mc>
<m1><b>"Well if... anything... big day today..."</b></m1> The thought of <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> sitting beside you unaware of the throat stuffing <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> doing to you, send you into overdrive.
<mc><i>Get ready big boy...</i></mc> You take a deep breath and swallow his entire cock.
<img src="Img/Mike/bedbj2.gif" width=300 />
<b1><b>"ERM! Yeah... big day..."</b></b1>
You can feel the flood of cum about to erupt. <mc><i>Pump every drop into my stomach!</i></mc> You tightly wrap your fingers around the base of his massive scrotum and pull his balls firmly towards you.
<video autoplay src="Img/Mike/ballgrab.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
You feel every muscle in his body tense all working towards the same goal of holding back his battle cry of pleasure. <m1><b>"Alright... Breakfast..."</b></m1>
The moment you hear the door close you feel <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> hand press your head down even further, pushing his massive spasming cock another inch down your throat. <mc><i>I can't even taste his cum...</i></mc> Once he's spent you crawl out from under the blankets. <mc><b>"Haha got you good with that... Prank!"</b></mc> You give him a kiss on the forehead and head for the door.
<b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> only response is weak <b1><b>"ugh.. mmm..."</b></b1>
[[Get dressed and on with your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<<if $broevent == 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\Mike\mikegym.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>God damn he's cut... Is it worth trying to get some action? I should probably try spending a whole day with him when he's not busy, let the Lust Aura do all the heavy lifting.</i></mc>
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> looks like he's in the zone right now.
<<elseif $broevent >= 2>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\Mike\mikegym.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<mc><i>God damn he's cut... Is it worth trying to get some action?</i></mc>
<</if>>\
<<if $broevent == 1>>\
[[On second thought, Leave.->House]]
<<elseif $broevent == 2>>\
[[On second thought, Leave.->House]]
[[Exhibitionist?->brogym a2]]
<<elseif $broevent == 3>>\
[[On second thought, Leave.->House]]
[[Exhibitionist?->brogym a2]]
<<elseif $broevent == 4>>\
[[On second thought, Leave.->House]]
[[Exhibitionist?->brogym a2]]
[[Blow him?->brogym a4]]
<<elseif $broevent == 5>>\
[[On second thought, Leave.->House]]
[[Exhibitionist?->brogym a2]]
[[Blow him?->brogym a4]]
<</if>>\<img src="Img/Anya/gym3.gif" width=400 />
<s1><b>"Ughhh! Don't you dare cum... Ughhh! Fuck!"</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Fuuuuaa... How does my form look? Maybe we call <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> in here to give us tips?"</b></mc>
<s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> eyes go wide as she throws her head back in ecstasy. <s1><b>"MuuuaHH! MmmMm... I'm such a fuck slut!"</b></s1> With that you pump your cum into your life long besties soaking wet pussy.
<img src="Img/Anya/creampie2.gif" width=400 />
[[Shower and carry on with your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<img src="Img/Anya/gym9.gif" width=400 />
<s1><b>"We can't both be cock hungry whores you know?"</b></s1> She wears a pouty face but her eyes deceive her true lustful intentions. <s1><b>"I know you keep a stash of toys in the locker room. hehe..."</b></s1>
<mc><b>"Huh?! Does everyone in the damn house keep a running spreadsheet on my stuff?!"</b></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> runs off to the locker room.
<img src="Img/Anya/gym10.jpg" width=300 />
<s1><b>"Holy shit you even have a harness in there?! HAhaha, I take it back, I can't compete with your cock whore energy!"</b></s1> She wastes no time drooling over her new equipment.
<mc><b>"I learned from the best... YoohhHH! Uggg!"</b></mc> <s1><b>Anya</b></s1> cut you off with a thrust of silicon aimed at your backdoor.
<img src="Img/Anya/gym8.gif" width=400 />
[[Shower and carry on with your day.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/doorbusy.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<<if $broevent >= 1>>\
You walk by <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> bedroom door that’s open a crack.
<mc><i>I wonder what he's up to? Gaming? Jerking? Hmm...</i></mc> You figure there's no harm in finding out.
<</if>>\
<<if $broevent == 1>>\
[[It's getting late, leave him alone.->House]]
<<elseif $broevent == 2>>\
[[It's getting late, leave him alone.->House]]
<<elseif $broevent == 3>>\
[[It's getting late, leave him alone.->House]]
<<elseif $broevent == 4>>\
[[It's getting late, leave him alone.->House]]
[[Blow him?->brobed n a4]]
<<elseif $broevent == 5>>\
[[It's getting late, leave him alone.->House]]
[[Blow him?->brobed n a4]]
<</if>>\You peer through the crack in <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> Bedroom door. <mc><i>Movement..? Is he... jerking off?!</i></mc>
<b>*Quietly Knock*</b> <mc><b>"Hey Dude... I heard you say my name?"</b></mc> Not waiting for a response you push into the room and close the door behind you.
<b1><b>"Ghh! <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, did I...?"</b></b1> He pulls the covers over him quickly. <b1><b>"Outloud...?"</b></b1> You barely hear him whisper to himself. He's definitely checking you out.
<img src="Img/You/brorm1.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Is everything alright?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Yeah it's fine... Can you uhhhh... please..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Of course!"</b></mc> you cut him off. <mc><b>"Anything you need!"</b></mc> You bounce over to his bedside. <mc><b>"Actually first! look at all my gains! I was looking for you in the gym butt..."</b></mc> You spine around and shove your fat ass towards his face. <mc><b>"Seriously! you can feel the difference your training has been doing!"</b></mc> Your voice is silky and sexy, trying to get him to bite. And it works, you feel his hands wrap around your ass checks.
<img src="Img/You/brorm2.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"No bad eh?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Damn, not bad at all..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"Yeah, well you pretty much made it so I guess that means it's all yours"</b></mc> You give your ass a giggle for his viewing pleasure.
<b1><b>"Ha... I'm sorry what?"</b></b1> He pulls back to rub his eyes.
<mc><b>"Oh don't be so shy."</b></mc> You pull your pants completely down.
<img src="Img/You/brormbutt2.jpg" width=400 />
<mc><i>Be quick and cute!</i></mc> You plop down on his bed but in the wrong direction. Giving him the full show of your ass while you get his crotch and legs. <mc><b>"If your going to rub one out thinking about my fat ass and all the naughty things you would do to it, at least come admire it properly!"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/You/brormbutt1.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Thinking about your... ass? How'd you... I was..."</b></b1> You slide a hand under his sheets to his swollen cock.
<mc><b>"Like I said, it's all yours..."</b></mc>
<video autoplay src="Img/You/brorm3.webm" playsinline loop muted controls width=500></video>
<b1><b>"God damn <mc><b>$you</b></mc>... are you sure?"</b></b1> You can feel the swell in his cock as his hand runs across your bubble butt.
<img src="Img/Mike/brormbj1.jpg" width=300 />
<mc><b>"Mmmmmhmmm..."</b></mc> You wiggle your ass in his face a bit more.
<b1><b>"Look how tight you are..."</b></b1> Without warning you feel a push at your backdoor.
<img src="Img/Mike/brormfin.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Oooooooo... Is that what you want, a tight little ass."</b></mc> The pleasure of his large finger pressing down on your swollen prostate almost makes you blackout.
<b1><b>"Maybe to start... But once I'm done with you..."</b></b1> He shoves another spit soaked finger in.
<img src="Img/Mike/brormfin1.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Ghhhhuuuu, fuckkkk... Dude, right there..."</b></mc> And with that he won a blowjob, you push his mass into the back of your throat.
<img src="Img/You/brormbj.gif" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Holy shit... this must be a dream..."</b></b1>
<mc><b>Shlooop "A wet dream?"</b></mc> You double the pace and feel the orgasm rise to meet you.
<b1><b>"<mc><b>$you</b></mc>! I.. I'm..."</b></b1> He realizes what's about to happen. <b1><b>"Cumming..!"</b></b1> He whispers loudly half not to let the house know and half to hide his shame.
<img src="Img/Mike/brocum2.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Mmm. I... aan cee dat"</b></mc> You spine around to show him the contents of your mouth.
<img src="Img/You/cum4.jpg" width=200 />
<b1><b>"Uhh.. I..."</b></b1>
You swallow the potent load and savor every drop. <mc><b>"Delicious! Thanks big guy..."</b></mc> You purr.
<img src="Img/Mike/brocumswal.gif" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Jesus..."</b></b1> He flops back down on his bed. <b1><b>"That was so... fucking hot..."</b></b1>
[[You should get to bed.->Sleep]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/gym.jpg" width=400 /></div>
You get dressed for a warm up and decide on an arm day. <mc><i>Even though I'm only doing this for <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>... All these gains mean nothing if... Errr... When I die.</i></mc>
<mc><i>Where did he go?</i></mc> <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> must have stepped away? You were in the change room so you figure he didn't leave. <mc><i>The change in his lust levels must be causing him to get distracted... Maybe he needs a hand... hehee.</i></mc>
<img src="Img/You/gymbutt.gif" width=400 />
Halfway through your warm up you feel like you're being watched. <mc><i>Where did he go...</i></mc> Scanning the massive home gym you notice some movement in one of the wall length mirrors. <mc><i>Oh! Has he been here the whole time? And looks like he does need a... Hand.</i></mc>
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> not knowing one of the mirrors gave him away is spying on your warm up, and jerking off while doing it.
<img src="Img/Mike/gymjerk.gif" width=400 />
<mc><i>Ugggh, you stupid Oaf, how much longer do I need to keep this up before you just get over here and start using me for hip thrust training! </i></mc>The lust pent up inside you makes it hard to think straight. <mc><i>Play it cool... he likes me girly and submissive...</i></mc> You keep stretching pretending to not notice him in the mirror. <mc><i>Lets put on a show then!</i></mc> You point your ass at the mirror and pretend to inspect it.
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<mc><b>"Fuck I got a fat ass..."</b></mc> You state loud enough for him to hear. You stand up and check yourself out from the front.
<img src="Img/You/gymfront.jpg" width=400 />
You can now hear the jerking sound from around the corner. <mc><i>There we go, come get your prise!</i></mc>
You pull your pants back up and grab two dumbbells that are just out of your league and lie on the bench. <mc><i>Now get over here!</i></mc> You hold the dumbbells out and start doing flys, but as expected 2 reps in the weight is already too much. <mc><b>"Hhhhhnnnngg... Ohhhh... OH."</b></mc> You start hamming up a struggle! <mc><b>"owww... OOOWWWW! He.... Help!"</b></mc> Letting the weight start bending your arms back you actually start to feel pain shoot through your shoulders.
<mc><i>Shit, too much! What if he doesn't....</i></mc> Your thoughts are cut off by your white knight jumping into the spotting position! <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> grabs your wrist to stabilize you. While you are rewarded with a face full of cock! <b1><b>"I got you!"</b></b1> he says, taking a bit of the weight and guiding you to finish the set. <mc><i>He didn't have time to fix his shorts!</i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/gymbj.gif" width=400 />
You hungry reach your tongue out to lick as his cock while his balls rest on your forehead. <b1><b>"OH! uhhhh..."</b></b1> He wants to pull away but is trying to gauge your reaction.
<mc><b>"Oh my god, thank you! This is Much better!"</b></mc> As you plant a kiss on his cock head and suck it into your mouth. Once the set is down you sit up and spine around to give your savior a proper reward. <mc><b>"Thank you so much for cumming to my rescue!"</b></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/gymbj3.gif" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Uhh... anyti....mmmmeee"</b></b1> You bob up and down on his fat cock like a hungry whore. <mc><i>I NEED this in me!</i></mc>
<mc><b>"Maybe you would like a proper thank you?"</b></mc> You shuffle your position and pull down your pants exposing your fat ass and winking asshole.
<img src="Img/You/gymass.jpeg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"You want... to..?"</b></b1> He leans over you to get a good look at your greedy asshole. <b1><b>"You would let...hngggg!"</b></b1>
Cum blasts forth from <b1><b>Mike's</b></b1> cock, filling in your mouth. <mc><i>NO! </i></mc>
<img src="Img/Mike/gymcum.gif" width=400 />
As you swallow the premature nut, as <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> profusely apologizes, grabs his stuff and leaves. <mc><i>No matter what I do I can't seem to get that boy inside me... </i></mc>
<<if $spinepulse is true>> <narrator><b>You should look for an opportunity to use your Lust Pulse on <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>.</b></narrator>
<<else>><narrator><b>Progressing the story may give you the means to finally push <b1><b>Mike</b></b1> over the edge.</b></narrator>
<</if>>\
[[Clean up.->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<mc><i>After that bar night, I need to see that fat cock again... I'll borrow some of <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1> work out clothes and try my luck... worst case I reset!</i></mc> A devilish smile creeps across your face.
<img src="Img/You/gymchange.gif" width=400 />
<mc><b>"Hey bro, can I help with anything?"</b></mc>
<b1><b>"Let me...Ooff. Just finishin... Ooff. This set.... Ooff."</b></b1> He crushes another 7 reps. Once he's done he stands up and looks at you. <b1><b>"What's up <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, haha are those <s1><b>Anya's</b></s1>? They look good on you."</b></b1>
<mc><b>"I just thought I could spot you if you wanted..."</b></mc> He looks you up and down, knowing the weight he's lifting is way out of your league. But he's clearly attracted to you and doesn't mind showing off.
<mc><b>"Maybe the sight of me will help you lift better... Increase blood flow or something!"</b></mc>
<b1><b> "Haa sure <mc><b>$you</b></mc>, you know where to stand? Just right here at my head."</b></b1> He gestures behind the bar to the end of the bench.
<mc><i>Hopefully he enjoys the outfit choice...</i></mc> As he lays back down and lifts the bar off the rack you step up to straddle his head, giving him full view up your skirt.
<img src="Img\You\upskirt1.jpg" width=400 />
<b1><b>"Ooff. You're a bit clo..."</b></b1> <mc><b>"Right here?"</b></mc> <b1><b>"YUP! Ooff. Stay right there... Ooff."</b></b1> With each rep you see his cock growing in his loose pants.
<img src="Img\Mike\mikecock1.jpg" width=400 />
Apparently it was absolutely required that you spot him for the rest of his work out.
[[Finish working out->House]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<narrator><b>Codes for Augmenting the play experiance. See the Discord or F95zone.</b></narrator>
<<set $bestcest to "BiggerAlwaysTops">>\
<<textbox "$bestcest" '' autofocus>>\
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<span id="textbox-submit">\
<<button "Submit">>
<<if $bestcest is "BiggerAlwaysTops">>
<<replace "#textbox-reply">>\
<<goto "bestcest">>
<</replace>>\
<<replace "#textbox-submit">>\
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<<run $('#textbox-answer').attr('readonly', 'true');>>
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<<else>>
<<replace "#textbox-reply">>\
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<</if>>
<</button>>\
</span>
<<set $time to 0>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img\You\wake2.gif" width=400 /></div>
You slowly get up.
<mc><b>"Damn those things packed a punch, didn't even feel a thing."</b></mc> You whisper to yourself. <mc><b>"So those are the people who attack the house thursday... and most importantly... <d1><b>David Edwards</b></d1> eh? Who the fuck is <d1><b>David Edwards</b></d1>..."</b></mc>
⚠️<narrator><b>You need to learn as much as you can about your new Spine, who those people are, and what happens the morning of the attack in order to survive Thursday. </b></narrator>
[[Roll outta bed.->main]]
<<set $momlock to false>>\
<<set $sislock to false>>\
<<set $brolock to false>>\
<<set $death to $death+1>>\<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/gym.jpg" width=400 /></div>
<!-- MORNING EVENTS -->\
<<if $time is 0 && $dayy == 2 && $brolock == false>>\
<b1><b>Mike</b></b1> should be in the gym somewhere. [[Go find him?->brogym morning]]
<</if>>\
<<if $broevent == 5 && $sisevent == 6 && $time is 0 && $dayy == 2>>\
<mc><b>"Do I hear someone in the gym with <b1><b>Mike</b></b1>?"</b></mc> [[Take a peek?-brosis gym]]
<</if>>\
<<if $time is 0>>\
The gym should be empty in the morning. [[Have some fun?->gymself]]
<</if>>\
<!-- AFTERNOON EVENTS -->\
<<if $sisevent == 2 && $time is 1 && $dayy == 1 >>\
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> is outside sunbathing at the pool. [[Spend some time with her?->sispool3.1]]💗
<</if>>\
<<if $time is 1 && $dayy == 1 >>\
<s1><b>Anya</b></s1> should be in here around this time. [[Go look for her?->sisgym a1]]
<</if>>\
<!-- EVENING EVENTS -->\
<<if $time is 2 && $dayy == 1>>\
You hear <m1><b>Jane</b></m1> rising off before she jumps into the Sauna, [[Peek in at her.->momgym]]
<</if>>\
<<if $time <= 2>>[[Jump in the pool?->poolself]]<<else>> It's a bit late for a swim isn't it?<</if>>
Walk around the [[House]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Home/pool.webp" width=400 /></div>
You take a break to swim in the heated outdoor pool for a bit.
<img src="Img/Misc/swim.gif" width=400 />
<mc><i>I could... reset... if I need to...</i></mc> The dark thought crosses your mind.
[[Get out and carry on with your day.->House]]
[[Or reset?->pool death]]
<<set $time to $time+1>>\<mc><i>Shit...</i></mc> You open your eyes underwater and stare at the bottom of the pool. <mc><i>Monday here I come...</i></mc> You swim to the bottom and force the air from your lungs.
<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Misc/pooldie.gif" width=400 /></div>
[[Water fills your lungs as your vision blurs.->death]]<div style="text-align: center;"><img src="Img/Mike/text3.webp" width=300 /></div>
<mc><i>Well Hello!</i></mc>
[[Let him shower in peace.->House]]<<if $time <= 3>>
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<<goto "House">>
<</if>>
<<if $dayy == 3 && $chap2 == false && $badend1 == false>>\
<<goto "first raid">>\
<<elseif $dayy == 3 && $chap2 == false>>\
<<goto "nightraid">>\
<<else>>
<<goto "Hints">>
<</if>>\
<<set $day to $day+1>>\
<<set $time to 0>>\
<<if $dayy == 7>>\
<<set $dayy to 1>>\
<<else>>\
<<set $dayy to $dayy+1>>\
<</if>>\
<<if $time <= 3>>
<<set $time to $time+1>>
<<goto "Hints">>
<</if>>