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<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\stop.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <span style="color:red"><b>CONTENT WARNING</b></span> The following game is a work of fiction. The game's content is not suitable for minors. This game contains graphic, sexual material intended for adults. By clicking continue, you acknowledge that you are at least 18 years old or older. [[I am 18 years of age or older, I understand, and I wish to continue.|Name]] </div>

<<set $version = 75>> <<set $antonioalive to "true">> <<set $antoniophone to "false">> <<set $emilyabductioninfo to 0>> <<set $shellythrall to 0>> <<set $shellylust to 0>> <<set $shellytrust to 0>> <<set $jimmybook to "false">> <<set $sydneypregnant to "false">> <<set $mgsuspicion to 0>> <<set $taralust to 0>> <<set $taratrust to 0>> <<set $carlatrust to 0>> <<set $carlalust to 0>> <<set $hannahlust to 0>> <<set $hannahtrust to 0>> <<set $michelletrust to 0>> <<set $michellelust to 0>> <<set $revealstats to "false">> <<set $strength to 0>> <<set $reflex to 0>> <<set $perception to 0>> <<set $will to 0>> <<set $intelligence to 0>> <<set $charisma to 0>> <<set $ashleydna to "false">> <<set $hasparadise to "false">> <<set $dancercostume to "false">> <<set $buzzcostume to "false">> <<set $kellytrust to 0>> <<set $kellylust to 0>> <<set $meetkelly to "false">> <<set $alexatrust to 0>> <<set $alexalust to 0>> <<set $meetalexa to "false">> <<set $lilydom to 0>> <<set $lilysub to 0>> <<set $lilytrust to 0>> <<set $lilylust to 0>> <<set $meetlily to "false">> <<set $meetjodie to "false">> <<set $jodietrust to 0>> <<set $jodielust to 0>> <<set $nancytrust to 0>> <<set $nancylust to 0>> <<set $meetnancy to "false">> <<set $nancycontacts to "false">> <<set $sarahrootdevotion to 0>> <<set $sarahtrust to 0>> <<set $sarahlust to 0>> <<set $meetsarah to "false">> <<set $sarahseducepath to "false">> <<set $sarahcontacts to "false">> <<set $revealsarahrootdevotion to "false">> <<set $revealsarahtraits to "false">> <<set $sydneytrust to 15>> <<set $sydneylust to 0>> <<set $meetsydney to "false">> <<set $stacytrust to 0>> <<set $stacylust to 0>> <<set $meetstacy to "false">> <<set $meetjimmy to "false">> <<set $jimmytrust to 20>> <<set $jimmylust to 0>> <<set $jimmycuckoldevent to "false">> <<set $carrietrust to 5>> <<set $carrielust to 0>> <<set $meetcarrie to "false">> <<set $priapism to "false">> <<set $annetrust to 0>> <<set $annelust to 40>> <<set $meetanne to "false">> <<set $annecontacts to "false">> <<set $howardtrust to 50>> <<set $howardlust to 0>> <<set $hannahtrust to 0>> <<set $hannahlust to 0>> <<set $lisasecret to "false">> <<set $parentsvisiting to "false">> <<set $revealmana to false>> <<set $runedreams to "false">> <<set $alphainfluence to 0>> <<set $alphapath to "false">> <<set $alphamotto to "false">> <<set $title to "Master">> <<set $name to "Jason">> <<set $date to "Monday, October 31">> <<set $time to "Morning">> <<set $money to 200>> <<set $depravity to 0>> <<set $rootlust to "false">> <<set $mana to 0>> <<set $godbook to "false">> <<set $cheat to "false">> <<set $revealrunes to false>> <<set $revealdreams to false>>

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<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\phone.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> <span class="contactstext bold">Contacts</span> <b>The Warrens</b> <<if hasVisited("Page 45")>>[[Howard Warren]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 45")>>[[Jodie Warren]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 80")>>[[Jeanie Warren]]<</if>> <b>The Thompsons</b> <<if $meetjimmy is "true">>[[Jimmy Thompson]]<</if>> <<if $meetlily is "true">>[[Lily Thompson]]<</if>> <<if $meetsarah is "true">>[[Sarah Thompson]]<</if>> <b>Your Classmates</b> <<if $meetsydney is "true">>[[Sydney Harmon]]<</if>> <<if $meetstacy is "true">>[[Stacy Jones]]<</if>> <<if $meetnancy is "true">>[[Nancy Lee]]<</if>> <<if $meetkelly is "true">>[[Kelly Madison]]<</if>> <<if $meetalexa is "true">>[[Alexa Harmon]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 140")>>[[Carla Flores]]<</if>> <b>The Faculty</b> <<if hasVisited("Predreams Passage")>>[[Professor Michelle Carrington]]<</if>> <<if $meetanne is "true">>[[Nurse Anne Grey]]<</if>> <<if $meetcarrie is "true">>[[Professor Carrie West]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 144")>>[[Professor Tara Phillips]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Library01")>>[[Librarian Shelly Kindle|LibrarianShellyKindle]]<</if>> <b>Characters of Interest</b> <<if hasVisited("Page 107")>>[[Hannah Kim]]<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\jimmyprofile.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Jimmy Thompson <b>Age</b>: 18 <b>Relationship</b>: Friend and Classmate (History) <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Trust</b>: $jimmytrust <b>Lust</b>: $jimmylust You guys met during orientation. Jimmy is from a well off family and sometimes you think he's only attending college because of expectations. The two of you spend most of your time smoking weed and chasing girls. He's an extrovert, and never shy around women. You're mad that he asked out Sydney on a date after you introduced them. <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahsmile.jpg"> <<if $recordsarah is "true">> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahblowjob02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Sarah Thompson <b>Age</b>: 43 <b>Relationship</b>: Friend's mother <b>Trust</b>: $sarahtrust <b>Lust</b>: $sarahlust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Angela White Jimmy's smoke show of a mother. He always complains about her very gregarious behavior, now you understand given how attractive she is. You know that she graduated from Bay with her husband. Apparently she was an anesthesiologist before she left the work force to raise her kids. Now that she all her children are grown Jimmy think's she might return to work at the hospital. <b>Traits</b> <<if $sarahrootdevotion gte 1>> <b>Root of Lust Devotion</b> | $sarahrootdevotion How much the Root of Lust has taken hold in Sarah's mind.<</if>> <<if $sarah_harlot gte 1>> <b>Harlot</b> | $sarah_harlot How far into an affair Sarah has entered with you. \<<if $sarah_harlot lte 3>> While she is sexually attracted to you. Your advances still need to be aggressive in order for her to reciprocate. She still maintains enough will to resist you. You must progress her further into your relationship in order for her to break subjects that are taboo. <</if>> <</if>> <<set $sarahseducepath to "false">> <<set $sarahcontacts to "false">> <<set $revealsarahrootdevotion to "false">> <<set $revealsarahtraits to "false">> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\ledger.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if hasVisited("Page 30")>>[[Quests]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 30")>>[[Runes]]<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\nancyprofilepicture.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Nancy Lee <b>Age</b>: 18 <b>Relationship</b>: Classmate (History) <b>Trust</b>: $nancytrust <b>Lust</b>: $nancylust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Morgan Lee A sexy girl you met at school with a funny personality. You both share Professor West as your history teacher. <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\sydneyprofile.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Sydney Harmon <b>Age</b>: 18 <b>Relationship</b>: Friend and Classmate (English) <b>Trust</b>: $sydneytrust <b>Lust</b>: $sydneylust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Teagan Presley You met Sydney at school during your first week on campus. Unfortunately Jimmy worked up the courage to ask her out on a date when you introduced them. She is the sweetest girl you know. Part of you believes she has feelings for you. <<set $sydneylovepath to "false">> <<set $sydneyslavepath to "false">> <<set $sydneypropertypath to "false">> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\stacyprofile.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Stacy Jones <b>Age</b>: 20 <b>Relationship</b>: Bully Classmate (History) <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Trust</b>: $stacytrust <b>Lust</b>: $stacylust <b>Model</b>: Jayden Jaymes Stacy is the head cheerleader at Bay University. You've unfortunately made it onto her shit list for not letting her cheat off of your test. This has made you persona non gratis with a lot of women on campus. <<if hasVisited("Page 129")>> You traveled through her dreams and saw what occured on Halloween. Stacy has an arrangement with someone with the Alphas. She trades girls for hard cash. You also know that she was attacked by a monster at the park but was rescued by a mysterious woman. <</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <style> img{ max-width:100% max-height:100% } </style> <img src="Images\C1\rune.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> The Greater Runes belong to gods as part of their portfolio. They have the ability to impart this power to their servants. This gives the owner the ability to channel its power and call upon the Greater Rune's power. To call upon a rune's power the user must use a part of their lifeforce called mana. <<if hasVisited("Page 79")>>The transfer of runes is also possible through fetish items. The current fetish owner under their own volition can give their fetish to an new owner completing the transfer of power. Another way to aquire the rune is to kill the fetish holder and take it for yourself. Given the circumstances of how you aquired the information you are unsure of the reliability of its source.<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 30")>> Rune of Lust Inherited from becoming Huēhuecoyōtl's herald . The controller of the rune of lust can channel their mana and raise the desire in an individual. The minor rune can only be used in personal setting. <</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 79")>> Rune of Dreams Another rune that belongs to Huēhuecoyōtl. The controller of the run of dreams can dreamwalk into another person's mind. They can see memories, dreams, and fantasies. Xander had control of the rune but willingly gave it to you. <</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\carrieprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Carrie West <b>Age</b>: 29 <b>Relationship</b>: History teacher <b>Trust</b>: $carrietrust <b>Lust</b>: $carrielust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Sarah Vandella Your favorite professor at school. Even though she can be strict at times, she has always been fair with her students. Personality she seems a bit of a prude.\ <<if $rootlust is "true">> You think she might be able to answer some questions you have about the Root of Lust. <</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\constellation.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Traveler what is your name? <<textbox "$name" $name>> \ <<button "Confirm">> <<set $name to $name.trim()>> <<if $name is "">> <<replace "#name-error">>Please enter a name!<</replace>> <<else>> <<goto "Stats">> <</if>> <</button>>    \ <span id="name-error"></span> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\metalelves.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Are those metal elves? "$name... $name..." [[Your feel your spirit enter your body again|Page 2][$meetjimmy to "true"; $strength += 5; $perception += 5; $will += 5; $reflex += 5; $intelligence += 5; $charisma += 5; $revealstats to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\jimmyprofile.png"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\frathouse.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You are rudely awakened from your nap by your friend Jimmy. You guys met during freshman orientation earlier this semester. Since then the two of you have been hanging out everyday smoking weed and trying to pick up females. He’s had more luck up to this point in the female department. "Bro, $name are you listening to me?" Jimmy leans in closer. "Sydney's sister is getting us invited to the Alpha's Halloween party tonight. Every freshman on this campus would give his left nut to have this opportunity." "Do you know what's going to be in surplus?" Jimmy waits for you to answer. "Pussy, the chocha, snatch. Even you’ll leave with a girl if you're at THE ALPHA FRAT house!" "Dude, I don't know if we're Alpha material-" "-Not with that energy you're not. Bro, I promise it's going to be lit, treat it like an informal rush. We get to meet and impress some of the brothers." TAF, the most popular frat on campus. They have a level of mystique to all incoming freshmen for throwing the biggest parties and have the baddest girls attend. Their frat house was the largest on "The Row". They were accused of stealing Bay University's rival's mascot last year. They were almost expelled and the gossip going around school was that a billionaire alum donated a new school library to sweep that under the rug. Between the drugged fueled orgies and legendary hazing stories, he’s right. Any freshman would give their left testicale to attend. "Tell me you're down." You can see Jimmy is excited. Since you guys have started hanging out on campus, he's kept going on about joining this fraternity. Shit, it's worth it to attend just to meet Sydney’s older sister. You bet she is a total smoke show just like Sydney. Mulling over your options you tell Jimmy. [[Hell yeah I'm down...|Page 3][$meetcarrie to "true"; $jimmytrust += 5; $meetstacy to "true"]] [[I'll let you know by the end of class...|Page 3][$meetcarrie to "true"; $meetstacy to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\carrieprofile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\stacyprofile.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Mr Warren and Mr Thompson!" An authoritative female voice cuts through your conversation. Your head swings around in the direction of your history professor. "Would you be so kind as to share with the rest of us why you've rudely interrupted the lecture." her eyes sternly look between you and Jimmy. "$name is asking his boyfriend where they're going to have lunch after class." laughs a girl, you hear the rest of the class chuckle. Stacy Jones, one of your least favorite people in the world. Ever since you wouldn't let her cheat off of your test she has made your life on campus a living hell. Even worse Stacy is the head cheerleader and her sign of disapproval has marked you as a social incel to all the girls on campus. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Probably better to ignore Stacy|Page 4][$choice to 1; $stacytrust += 5; $carrietrust += 2]] [[Put her in her place.|Page 4][$jimmytrust += 5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\carrieprofile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\stacymad.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>>Sometimes I have to tell myself it's not worth the jail time. There is a better time and place you can pick your battle with Stacy. "Need I remind everyone we are not in Highschool anymore? Mrs Jones we do not tolerate the open discussion of another classmate's sexuality. The three of you have two options. I can write up a disciplinary action for all of you, <em>OR</em> you can volunteer your time after class today to help set up the Meso-American exhibit at the warehouse. What will it be?" <<else>> "Jimmy was scared that he came down with syphilis after sitting next to Stacy yesterday. Since she's blown more leads than our football team" you quickly retort. The entire class bursts into laughter. You see Stacy's eyes flare up with disgust. "You needle dick perve.." "Need I remind you we are not in Highschool anymore? Mrs Jones we do not tolerate the open discussion of another classmate's sexuality nor do we talk about venereal diseases in this class Mr. Warren. The three of you have two options. I can write up a disciplinary action for all of you, <em>OR</em> you can volunteer your time after class today to help set up the Meso-American exhibit at the warehouse. What will it be?" <</if>> <<unset $choice>> [[You can't afford to lose your scholarship, volunteer to help.|Page 5][$meetsydney to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\highfive.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\sydneyprofile.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> Stacy mouths to you, "I'm going to kill you." You turn to Jimmy "Bro, did she say she was going to fuck me?" Both of you start laughing and he high fives you. "You know she hates your guts" The bell rings, students hurrily gather their belongings. A sea of humanity makes their way to the doors. You see a girl approach Jimmy from behind and she smiles and waves. “Hey $name,” said the girl. “What's up Syd,” you respond, a little pang of jealousy runs through you as she clasps Jimmy's hand. “I need to borrow this dork for lunch. Did Jimmy tell you about the party tonight?” Jimmy pulls Sydney to him, locking eyes with her,“I told him baby, $name said he is coming with us tonight." He gives you a wink, "If this beautiful girl is treating me to lunch, who am I to say no, maybe I’ll buy breakfast-” “-Stop! You’re so bad” Sydney laughs as she tries to fend off his kisses. You feel jealousy as you keep your silence. Sydney actually met you first and you introduced her to Jimmy. He just worked up the courage before you and asked her on a date. She has been nothing but sweet and caring towards you, since the first day you’ve been introduced to her. Not to mention she is beautiful, a perfect girl next door. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Tell them you're for sure going to the party|Page 5.5][$choice to 1; $sydneytrust += 4; $jimmytrust += 5]] [[Tell them you're not sure yet.|Page 5.5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\nancyprofilepicture.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You finally arrive at the warehouse. As you walk inside you see a sexy girl sitting behind a counter going over some paperwork. She looks to be about your age. “Hey, I’m $name” you ask. “Do you work here?” The girl looks up from reading, “A warehouse worker Nancy is,” she smiles “Nancy, nice to meet you. I’m in Professor West's class. She told me there would be some volunteers to help unpack. Where are the others?" “Professor West has a funny definition of volunteering.” The two of you share an inside smile. <<set $choice to 0>> [[You should probably cover for everyone.|Page 7][$choice to 1; $stacytrust += 5; $jimmytrust += 5]] [[Hey should it's not your job to lie for them.|Page 7][$nancytrust += 10]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\nancysmile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\pinkypromise.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>>You contemplate telling the truth, that the others had <em>volunteered</em> not to help. But your mother didn't raise no snitch. You're not going to snitch out your boy, you also think about turning that ship around with Stacy. You tell her that Jimmy had to run to the nurses office and Stacy asked the professor if she could help clean up the exhibit instead of setting it up. Nancy gives you an unsure look. <<else>>Why are you expected to lie for everyone? Not only did they leave you to do all the work. They now want you to cover up for them. Fuck that, we're at college and everyone is an adult. Let the others figure it out with Professor West. You come clean with Nancy. <</if>> <<unset $choice>> "Are you sure?" asked Nancy. "Pinky swear," you quickly respond raising your left pinky. Nancy laughs and extends her pinky and you shake. “You can go ahead and start. Professor West wants you to unpack the crates and match the paperwork to it.” She hands you a folder with what looks to be a manifest. “When your friends arrive I’ll send them back to help you. Don’t work too hard $name.” “I can’t, it's against my religion.” [[You head to the back|Page 8]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\sydneyleaving.png"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> “I’ll be there tonight,” you tell them, not entirely sure what you planned to do, but didn’t want to disappoint both Jimmy and Sydney. “You guys grab lunch and make sure that neanderthal uses his thumbs.” <<else>> \"You know I haven't made up my mind yet. I'll let Jimmy know later today." Sydney looks a little hurt, "Well, I hope you come out tonight $name. Its going to be a lot of fun." <</if>> \<<unset $choice>> Jimmy tells you he'll catch up after lunch. He assures you it won't be too long. [[Go to the warehouse|Page 6][$meetnancy to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\warehouse.png"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\stoneball.gif"> </div> <div id="Story"> You walk down the hallway and past the door you see crates stacked across the warehouse. Holy shit this woman is crazy if she expects you to unload these crates in one day. Even if Jimmy and Stacy were here already it would take all week to finish. Your mind tries to find a place to begin, a crate with fragile taped across the entire length in red catches your eye. You look down at your paperwork and try to match up the numbers to identify the contents. After closer inspection it doesn’t seem like this crate was on the shipping manifest. <<replacelink>>Pick up a crowbar.<<becomes>>You pick up a crowbar and after 5 minutes of struggle you are able to pry the lid off. Inside you see what you assume is a stone ball about twice the size of a basketball. You pick up the ancient ball and rotate it around, admiring the intricate details carved into the round mural. As you turn the object around in your hands you realize that the ball statue has something inside. You can feel it moving around in the center. You begin to give the ball a hard shake and feel the object inside move around. As you lift the ball up higher it accidentally slips from your grip. You watch in horror as the stone ball falls for what feels like an eternity. Shattering in a pile of stone. OH FUCK, Professor West is going to kill you. Your mind begins to race at how you’ll be able to talk... What is that on the ground? Is that a cock? [[Examine|Page 9][$strength += 1]] <</replacelink>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\phallus.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> On the ground you see what looks to be a long primitive phallic object pointing straight up like an erection. A long penis curving upward, exuding virility. This penis was old but very well preserved and amazingly detailed. The shaft had a vein running its length and it actually contained a gouge where the urethra was. The size was comical as long as a paper towel roll. You are unable to take your eyes away from the figurine. Slowly you kneel and go to pick it up. As you make contact with the phallus, you immediately become confused by the heat emanating from the statue. Also the texture and feel was totally off from the stone it was carved from. The object imitated smooth human flesh in your hand. [[You are startled by a sudden pulse from the figurine.|Page 10]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\lightsoff.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You drop it back on the ground and realize the entire warehouse became pitch black except for the safety lights on the ceiling. Did the electricity go out? You begin to walk towards the front of the warehouse to speak with Nancy. As you turn to leave, the figurine catches the corner of your eye. Your brain tells you to leave it behind and use the electricity going out as a way to explain dropping the statue ball. But deep down inside, you feel a need to hold it and take it with you. Bending down you scoop up the figurine. You make your way toward the front of the warehouse. You notice how cold the room has become. It feels like an ice locker. As you approach the front you see a large archway with bright light coming from it. [[Exit light, Enter night.|Page 11]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\archway.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Your head begins to spin and you’re blinded by an incredible light. You get that feeling that you’re riding a rollercoaster as it speeds down from the top, except instead of a rollercoaster ride you're passing through a portal to another world. One’s who’s primal embrace has left your modern world behind. [[Hey guess who's back...|Page 12]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\metalelves.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You see those funny metal elves again. One points at you, "Oh you're back! Don't worry $name, everything is going to be ok." [[The light begins to recede and you see trees all around you.|Page 13][$time to "A land where time stands still"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\darkjungle.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You turn around to the portal you just walked through. Nothing, the jungle has claimed the passage. “El Heraldo,” a womans voice breaks the silence. You jump in surprise as a woman appears in the road next to you. Dressed in a dark robe with a crown on her head. “We have been waiting for the omen. The spirits baile and wait for you at the temple.” [[Who are you?|Page 14]] [[Where am I?|Page 15]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\jatziriprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You look at the woman leading you through the jungle “Who are you?” “You may call me Jatziri,’’ she responds. “When visitors come to the interstice they require a karmic guide to make sure they reach their destination fate has plucked for them. Each visitor is born blind, we act as your eyes until you can see.” "So you're like a guardian angel?" you ask. "Some cultures refer to us in that name. But for as long as you're guest on this plane. I shall help you on your journey." <<if not hasVisited("Page 15")>>[[Where am I?|Page 15]]<<else>><</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 14", "Page 15")>>[[Why are you calling me El Heraldo?|Page 16]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\jatziriprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> “You are at an Interstice between the world of the living and dead. Here spirits stay briefly before they pass on to the next world,” she gestures to the sky. “Am I dead?” you croak. “El Heraldo you are not. Your time here is fleeting. We must continue to the temple.” She leads you down the jungle path. You struggle with the idea you are on another plane of existence. Maybe you are having a hallucinogenic episode after coming in contact with tha- “Wait what happened to the idol?” you look down at your hand that was carrying it, empty. She looks directly into your eyes, “The fetish? Your path will cross it again. That I can promise.” <<if not hasVisited("Page 14")>>[[Who are you?|Page 14]]<<else>><</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 14", "Page 15")>>[[Why are you calling me El Heraldo?|Page 16]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\temple.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> “Instead of calling me El Heraldo, my nam-” “$name Warren, born to Howard and Jodie Warren, younger sibling to Jean. We know all about you El Heraldo. We remember all your victories. We also know the darkness in your heart. We know of the times you lust after your friend's mate.” You choke at her accusation, “Why are you calling me El Heraldo?” “The old Teotl has chosen you to be his herald. When a servant is chosen for a Teotl’s court, they are given a title. You shall be his emissary, it has been a long time since the station has been filled.” “What is a Teotl?” you ask. “A God,” she points up to an Aztec pyramid. [[Continue up the pyramid|Page 17]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\jatziricandle.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You stop at the steps of the pyramid, “A god?” You try to rationalize why a god would want you to be their servant. “Yes, from another age. A time where Gods walked in the mortal realm. The ceremony begins, El Heraldo.” she points to the sky. You look up to see the sun being blocked out by the moon. A dark shade of red basks the lands underneath. Jatziri hands you a candle. “Go, you shall find the answers you seek.” [[Move towards the center of the temple|Page 18]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\skullwalls.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\oilrub.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Inside you can hear voices chanting. Human skulls adorn the walls. You quietly make your way through the temple. As you reach the end of the hallway the walls and ceiling open up and you can see the blood red sky. In the center sits a stone altar with a naked young woman on top of it, surrounded by cloaked figures. You hear her voice moan above the chanting. You bend low and sneak towards the altar. Hiding in the shadows, you watch the cloaked figures grope the young woman's body eliciting moans from her. You think they are rubbing oil all over her body. Your cock begins to stir, at the erotic sight, “Fascinating,” a deep voice fills the chamber. The hooded men stop chanting, you can only hear the woman sighing. “I can feel the lust inside you” [[You look at the alcove above the altar|Page 20]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\anneprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Anne Grey <b>Age</b>: 29 <b>Relationship</b>: School Nurse <b>Trust</b>: $annetrust <b>Lust</b>: $annelust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Rachel Starr Anne is the school nurse all the guys talk about. The strangest thing, you've only seen girls go in and out of the nurses office. <<set $annecontacts to "false">> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\alcove.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You look at the alcove above the altar, “Who the hell are you?” “I am the god Huēhuecoyōtl, in search of a herald.” You scoff “A herald? Well, good luck with that.” [[Why should I work for you|Page 21]] [[What do you mean spread your seed?|Page 22]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\alcove.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "This is not a profession, $name." "How does this relationship work than?" "When a bee takes the honey from a flower to feed but spreads the flower's pollen what do you call that?" You reply, "So this is a symbiotic relationship?". "You are the bee $name, as Herald you are part of my court. When you are victorious, you strengthen and serve me." <<if not hasVisited("Page 22")>>[[Spread you seed|Page 22]]<<else>><</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 21", "Page 22")>>[[So what is the root of lust?|Page 23]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\alcove.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Yes, $name I am the God of Lust. When I walked the mortal realm I would take any woman I wanted. No one was safe from my desire." you hear an excitment building in his voice. "I took any woman to bed, queens, princesses, goddesses... I offer you the same power as my herald." Now he is begining to intrigue you. The power to have any woman you wanted? You mind begins to race with how you would use this power. "How would I be able to do something like that?" Sensing your interest Huēhuecoyōtl asks you "Do you have it?" "Have what?" you respond thinking about what he could be asking for. "The Root of Lust, it is how you were summond here..." The answer dawns on you, "Wait, the fetish Jatziri spoke of? That is the Root of Lust?" you had it when you walked through the portal but lost it when you passed through. "No, I lost it in the jungle." "$name, it is much more than a fetish." <<if not hasVisited("Page 21")>>[[Why should I work for you?|Page 21]]<<else>><</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 21", "Page 22")>>[[So what is the root of lust?|Page 23]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\tornapart.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\rune.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "The Root of Lust is... me, or should I say what remains of me in the mortal realm. When the snakes struck me down. I was torn asunder and parts of my body hidden away. With no vessel I was cast out of the mortal realm, imprisoned here, unable to protect my worshippers." "So if I take the Root of Lust I would be imbued with your powers?" you ask. "Much more, you will control my rune," you see sigils glow around the altar. "The sages called the lifeforce in you humans mana. When you spend your mana you'll be able to call on my powers. My rune allows you to... augment the desire in another. There are ways to replenish mana in humans. The most common is to rest. "What if I run out of mana? I won't have any powers?" "What happened when you first saw it $name?" "The Root of lust?" thinking back to when you first saw the idol. "I-I wanted to hold it," you confessed. "None may resist the allure of The Root of Lust. If a person see's the object they will be filled with desire to hold it, touch it, <b>FEEL IT</b>. It will consume their mind, their thoughts filled with lewd acts. It does not require anything but to be present. Only calling on the rune's power will draw mana from you." "Do you accept $name?" [[You didn't get all the way here to say no.|Page 24]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\alcove.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> “...Do you accept to bring my teachings back to the lands of man. To bind your very being to me and to spread my seed across the world." You pause, “I don’t know.” “In exchange for your servitude, I grant you The Root of Lust. The power to stoke the flames of passion in the daughters of Adam. None shall resist you. Your heart shows that you are a worthy candidate to serve me.” The ability to sleep with any girl you wanted? Were you ever going to get a better offer in your life? “Do you swear to serve and sow my seed?” [[Yes|Page 25]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\apostle.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C1\sacrificialdagger.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> One of the robed priests approaches you. He hands you a dagger as you stand in front of the poor woman. “Oh no, I did not sign up to murder people for you,” you draw back from the dagger. “What happened to sleeping with all the women-” “-You must replace your old twig for a tree befitting.” explained Huēhuecoyōtl. You blink in shock as The Root of Lust appears in your empty hand, only this time instead of being carved from stone it is flesh and blood. [[Continue|Page 25.5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\poolofblood.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You watch in horror as your arm acts on its own, swiping the dagger across the base of your poor cock. A hot searing sensation causing you to scream in pain and terror. “Pain is weakness leaving the body," you hear him chuckle. "My first lesson to you my Herald, nothing great can be gained without sacrifice.” Doing your best not to hyperventilate your other hand shakily attaches the large member where your’s once hung. Blood mixed with semen drips off your balls as the new cock takes hold. Sensation returns as you look down amazed at the size of your new cock. Large veins crisscrossing running up the side with a large mouth for urethra. A new vigor courses through your body. [[Take this slut|Page 27]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\chickfucking.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Lining up your steely cock with her dripping genitals. You push inside, surprised at how much heat the insides of her pussy was giving off. You feel her hips push towards you inviting you deeper into her. Your hands gripping the flesh of her breasts using them for leverage as you thrust deeper. You had pictured yourself slamming your cock forward, your youth and inexperience having you cumming in no time. Your first taste of pussy was so hot and wet that no eighteen year old could last more than a minute. But somehow you managed! You have complete self control. You set a pace building up speed slowly. She begins to moan deeply telling you she was loving the taste of your meat. This new cock was helping you fuck her like a well experienced man fucks a woman, not an eighteen year old virgin fucks a girl for the first time. [[Unload inside of her|Page 28]] [[Let her swallow your children|Page29]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\chickcuminside.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You push deeper and deeper exploring her virgin territory no other man has ever touched. Her pussy walls were hot and slick. Her body shivering with pleasure after every thrust, you finally sense her vaginal muscles tightening around your cock. Hot fluid poured from her body engulfing your cock. Her long legs wrap around your body tightly constricting you. Both your hands pull her hips all the way to you as you spray a torrent of cum inside. That was when you decided pussy was your new favorite thing in the world. [[You see movement in the alcove|Page 30]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\chickcumoutside.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You push deeper and deeper exploring her virgin territory no other man has ever touched. Her pussy walls were hot and slick. Her body shivering with pleasure after every thrust, you finally sense her vaginal muscles tightening around your cock. Hot fluid poured from her body engulfing your cock. You pull out and point your cock at her face. Thick ropes of cum anointing her with your children. Her eyes still closed, her tongue licking up all the cum around her lips. A look of content on her face. [[You see movement in the alcove|Page 30]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\huēhuecoyōtl.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You see Huēhuecoyōtl appear before you. Standing over ten feet in height. The entire temple seemed to shake as he spoke. "Rise my Herald!" shouted Huēhuecoyōtl. "Feel the power of the wild! Go seek out the rest of my power, find the others in my court and make them bend the knee. Enjoy the pleasures of flesh.<b>GO FORTH MY HERALD OF LUST</b>!" <span class="drunk">[[You begin to lose consciousness. Hey metal elves...|Page 31][$rootlust is "true"; $revealrunes to true; $mana += 75; $revealmana to true]]</span> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\celebrate.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <span id = "test">Hint: <b>dinky flop</b> | Ninth - Before Second - Third- Which Line</span> <<textbox "$cheat" 'Enter Code' autofocus>> <<button "Continue">> <<if $cheat == "You cried for the moon">> <<replace '#test'>>Cheats unlocked<</replace>> <<set $godbook = true>> <<set $strength = $reflex = $perception = $will = $intelligence = $charisma = 99>> <<set $money = $mana = 99999>> <<elseif $cheat.length == 0>> <<replace '#test'>>Write something!<</replace>> <<else>> <<replace '#test'>>Wrong passworld!<</replace>> <</if>> <</button>> I'd like to give my deepest and most sincerest thanks to the supporters below, as well as anyone who has helped contribute to the development of the game. This wouldn't happen without your support. I'd like to thank everyone who has played my game, left constructive feedback, or left a review. <b><i> S. Powell J. Morton Cyno Helgenns Sopleb YannL Revan84 D. Moffat ShadowDragon B. Swing thatone Red Claw Sadam S. Chung Draevis Mumfler21 TPforPresident </i> </b> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\metalelves02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> "I told you he was going to say yes!" "He still has a chance to get out of this," replied the other elf. "$name, your future hasn't been written yet!" [[You feel someone shake you|Page 32][$meetanne to "true"; $time to "Noon"]] </div>

The Root of Lust

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\anneprofile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\jimmyprofile02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\nancysmile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> “Do you think he’s going to die?” asked a male voice, Jimmy? “He can’t be in that bad of shape, his vitals are perfect,” replied a woman’s voice. You begin to open your eyes and see the university’s nurse, Anne Grey. A look of concern on her face. “Hey he’s awake. How are you feeling $name?” You look to your right and see Jimmy and Nancy. Relief washes over both of their faces. Nancy rushes in, throws her arms around you, giving you a tight hug. You feel both her warmth against your chest and her soft breasts. The monster begins to stir. “Bro, are you ok? What happened back there?” asked Jimmy, “I am so sorry I wasn’t there to help you.” “I feel great Jimmy,” in fact you have never felt stronger in your life. As you regain more of your senses you can feel that your clothes are feeling really tight against you. “I was opening the crates in the back and the next thing I remember is waking up here. How long was I out?” “Just a little past noon, Jimmy got there about 45 minutes after you started. I ran back there as soon as I heard him call for help.” said Nancy. “I was so scared, we thought you had a heart attack or stroke.” “Before I can discharge you from my care I need to run a quick examination, just in case I missed something serious. Count yourself lucky your friends were able to get you here $name.” <<hovertip 'Use the power $name, she is ready!'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> Startled by the voice, you look around to see where it came from. <<hovertip 'Focus on her!'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[You said my vitals were perfect.|Page 33][$jimmytrust += 5; $nancytrust += 5]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[You channel the Rune of Lust at Anne.|34][$annelust += 10]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\annemad.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> “Didn't you say my vitals are perfect?” you argued. “Really guys I feel great, I was probably dehydrated and the Texas heat got to me in the warehouse.” You feel Anne pull her hand back. She walks over to her desk and gives you a card. “Take this, if you begin to feel strange give me a call.” she said firmly. “You need to have another adult present to make sure you don't pass out and hurt yourself." “$name, you can come over to my parent’s house. It's about thirty minutes away, we can relax at the pool.” said Jimmy. You take her card, she had written her personal cell on the back. “Roger that”. You guys leave the infirmary and head towards the parking lot. [[Ask Nancy if she would like to come with you.|Page 35][$nancytrust += 5]] [[Get in the car and leave|Page 35.5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\annelust.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\pullingshirt.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> A cold sensation runs up your spine. You focus the Eldritch powers at Anne. You feel a part of your esscence leave your body, and you watch it travel towards her. When it enters her, the cold feeling is replaced with an inner warmth. She is standing next to you when the power takes hold of her. At first you catch the sudden change in her body language. You watch as her chest begins to rise more rapidly. You feel Anne rub her hand along the inside of your thighs with not so innocent intentions. <i>Get a hold of youself Anne. You haven't been this horny since you were a coed. You don't even care for boys. But how can I forget the the hog on this kid when his friends brought him. You need to get rid of those pests.</i> "I'm going to need the two of you to leave," said Anne, ushering Nancy and Jimmy out the door. Jimmy turns to you as he's being escorted out the room. "Bro, meet me at my car, its outfront in the parking lot." As soon as the door shuts. Anne strides back in the room, a look of hunger on her face. "Now that we have some privacy..." She beckons you with her finger. As you move towards her, she grabs you by your collar and pulls you into the examination room. "So I'm going to have to check you for priapism." You feel her hand start wandering down towards your crotch. She slips her hand under your pants and grabs your hardening bulge in your boxers. You ask her what is priapism. "Its when a man gets an unwanted erection. It happens often when someone falls and there is spinal damage." you finally feel her soft skin stroke your cock. "Yes, this will do." "Do you want me to cough?" you joke. [[Continue|Page 34.1][$priapism to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\nancysmile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\jimmyprofile02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $nancytrust gte 10>> Without warning Nancy reaches into your pockets and takes your cellphone. Typing in her phone number, she hands back your phone she steals a little peck on your cheek. "Maybe next time Tiger," she waves good-bye and heads back to class. When you sit down in the passenger seat. "DAMN bro! Where did that come from?" Jimmy asks. "Does she have a sister?" <<else>>"Maybe next time Tiger," she waves good-bye and heads back to class.<</if>> During the drive, Jimmy does a terrible job at hiding his guilt. After a few minutes of only the radio playing. You break up the awkward silence by asking about his house. He explains that originally his Mom and Dad were from Bay and both graduated college here as well. They keep the house as a vacation home and the plan was while he and his sister Lily attended college here they could live in the house. He explains that his mom stayed there all summer and that his dad was only here on the weekends. His father worked in Oklahoma and their normal residence was in Dallas. <<if $jimmytrust gte 30>> "We have an extra guest room at the house that is not being used. Instead of staying at the small ass dorms why don't you move in with Lily and I? I'd just have to let Lily and my folks know. You don't have to give me an answer now. <</if>> “Well if you’re still feeling good tonight we can still go to the party,” Jimmy looked hopefully at you. [[You look out the window|Page 36]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahbikini.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You walk around back and open up the fence. Inside you just about trip over your own feet when you see a young woman laying down on a lounge chair by the pool. She had long dark hair, with full lips. Her eyes were covered by sunglasses, but you didn't spend much time looking at her face anyway. Either her body was over-proportioned or her bikini was too small. Never had you seen a more perfect body on a woman. Her breasts were huge and you can make out the outlines of her nipples under the thin, blue fabric. Her stomach was flat and sexy, with a thin waste that flared out as her hips widened. The bikini bottoms barely covered her crotch and you had a strong urge to untie the strings holding her bikini on. “Can I help you?” she asked. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Introduce yourself|Page 38][$sarahtrust += 5; $choice to 1; $sarahtrust += 5]] [[Lily I presume?|Page 38][$sarahlust += 5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahsmile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\saraheyes.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> "I’m Jimmy’s friend,” Her eyes widened and she stood up and walked over to you. "You must be $name," she said, holding her hand out. "Yes," you said trying keep eye contact as to no let your eyes wonder, you take her hand. <<else>> "$name Warren," you summon your best smile. Her eyes widened and she stands up and walks over to you. "So you’re Jimmy's friend thats been keeping him out of trouble," she said, holding her hand out. "Yes," you said taking her hand. "I'm sorry, Jimmy didn’t tell me you were here Lily.” She smiled, but didn't say anything. She took off her sunglasses revealing the most piercing blue eyes you had ever seen. <</if>><<unset $choice>> "JESUS!" said Jimmy as he rounded the corner. "Mom, what on earth are you wearing?” Looking closer at her hair, you could see some gray streaks blending into her dark hair and as she laughed at her son's discomfort, you saw some wrinkles around her eyes. Otherwise, she looked about thirty, when she was probably a little over forty. "Sorry Jimmy," she said, winking at you. "I wasn't expecting you until later this afternoon." "Well $name was feeling better and we got a head start," he said. "Let me go put something decent on," she replied. "You two can get changed.” She turned and both of you followed her into the house. You gulped when you saw that her bikini was a thong and you could see her tan rear end. It was plump, but firm and smooth as a bowling ball. It arched out from the small of her back. Your new penis which is always partially erect, instantly turns rock hard. It was so hard, it hurt. [[Head inside|Page 39]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\huēhuecoyōtl.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You play last hour over in your head. After being "volunteered" you picked up a stone penis and traveled to the underworld. There you chopped off you own dick and attached a new one to your body that once belonged to a god you swore to serve. It was like a crazy DMT trip. You feel the monster in your pants, its like it has a mind of its own. Since you've come back from the other side. You've been painfully aware that your penis has been half erect the entire time. Also anytime you get close to a female its practically jumping out of your pants. Thinking back on Huēhuecoyōtl last words to you. He wanted you to retrieve the rest of his power. Also that little addition of making his court bend their knee. It seems like there was a lot of fine print you didn't read over before signing the contract. Didn't he mention that he was killed by a snake? How do you even kill a god in the first place? And what was that voice you heard in the nurse's office? Who would know anything about Aztec gods? Your first instinct was to ask Professor West. But could she be in on it? The crate you opened wasn't even on the manifest. What if there were other objects in the crates? Who at the school was responsible for setting up the exhibit? Before you could focus on answering some of the questions the car comes to a stop. “Go on through the fence around back,” Jimmy said, parking the car. “I have to drop off some of my stuff inside.” [[Get out the car|Page 37][$meetsarah to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\jimmyprofile02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> During the drive, Jimmy does a terrible job at hiding his guilt. After a few minutes of only the radio playing. You break up the awkward silence by asking about his house. He explains that originally his Mom and Dad were from Bay and both graduated college here as well. They keep the house as a vacation home and the plan was while he and his sister Lily attended college here they could live in the house. He explains that his mom stayed there all summer and that his dad was only here on the weekends. His father worked in Oklahoma and their normal residence was in Dallas. <<if $jimmytrust gte 30>> "We have an extra guest room at the house that is not being used. Instead of staying at the small ass dorms why don't you move in with Lily and I? I'd just have to let Lily and my folks know. You don't have to give me an answer now. <</if>> \ “Well if you’re still feeling good tonight we can still go to the party,” Jimmy looked hopefully at you. [[You look out the window|Page 36]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\thompsonhouse.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Stepping inside, Jimmy takes you on a tour around the house. You're amazed Jimmy considered this their vacation home. You recognize the baus haus inspired design giving the home a modern feel. The southern facing wall was entirely made of glasss. At the heart of the home was an elevator. Jimmy explains the elevator takes you down to their theater. Jimmy shows you his room which is about four times the size of your dorm. “Try these on,” and tosses you a pair of his swimming trunks. He turned his back to you as you guys begin to undress. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Turn around|Page 40][$choice to 1; $jimmytrust += 5]] [[Just drop your pants.|Page 40][$jimmylust += 10; $jimmycuckoldevent to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\body.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> You turn around and slip on his bathing suit. You barely squeezed into his trunks, the outline of your cock running lewdly down the side. You catch yourself in the mirror and your jaws drop. The body of an awkward eighteen year old was replaced with a men's physique you'd see on fitness magazine covers. Your abs and chest shredded like you've just got out of the gym. "Whoa, bro layoff the sauce," Jimmy looks at your sheepishly. "Let's get in the water." <<else>>\ You catch yourself in the mirror and your jaws drop. The body of an awkward eighteen year old was replaced with a men's physique you'd see on fitness magazine covers. Your abs and chest shredded like you've just got out of the gym. "I can't wait to hit the party tonig..." Your friend stopped in mid sentence and you looked up. He was staring at your crotch with a look of shock on his face. He suddenly turned red and quickly pulled his trunks up. You caught a glimpse of his penis and you suddenly felt sorry for him. Your penis still hadn't recovered from the sight of his mother and was erect. Jimmy was not only smaller than you, but his penis probably wasn't even a third as big. "Come on, let's go," he said, waving for you to follow, his eyes still glued to your crotch. <</if>> <<unset $choice>> [[Head back to the pool|Page 41]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahonepiece.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $jimmycuckoldevent is "true">> Jimmy seemed upset about something, but that quickly passed and the two of you had fun splashing around his pool. <<else>>You not being a very strong swimmer stayed in the shallow end.<</if>> His mom came out with some sandwiches. She was wearing a conservative red bathing suit, but her incredible body was hard to hide and she still looked fantastic. Jimmy jumps out of the water to get some food. You climb the ladder out of the pool and notice that Mrs. Thompson was checking out your body as closely as you had checked out hers. Her eyes latched onto your crotch and remained there for a couple seconds. You feel your monster begin to stir and grow. You see Mrs. Thompson’s frown as she stared at your crotch and then her eyebrows shot up with surprise when it grew a little. <<hovertip 'This one would make a suitable mate in my day.'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> That voice again. Where did it come from? <<set $choice to 0>> [[Cover yourself up|Page 42][$sarahtrust += 5; $choice to 1]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust.|Page 42][$sarahlust += 10]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <<if $choice is 1>> <img src="Images\C2\sarahcloseup.jpg"> <<else>> <img src="Images\C2\lustspirit.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahcloseuplust.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> Modesty demands you cover up. Embarrassed, you immediately wrap a towel around your waist and join Jimmy at the picnic table. Mrs. Thompson leaves you all alone and returns to the house. <<else>> With Jimmy distracted from eating. You focus the rune's power at his mom. Even in the sweltering heat, you begin to shiver as you feel part of your being leave your body. The incorporeal mass starts to float towards her. Pink tendrils wrapping themselves around her arms, clinging to her body. As she breathes the tendrils enters her nose and mouth, working their way insidiously into her body. You lay down on the lounge chair. Letting the water drip off your muscles. You make sure to position your crotch visibly so that Mrs. Thompson would see your meat pressing against the small trunks. She continues to steal glances at your appendage. The outlines of her nipple poking through her bathing suit top. Her right hand starts to rub the front of her chest and neck area subconsciously. She excuses herself and leaves the two of you alone and returns to the house. <</if>> <<unset $choice>> All the food and drink has nature calling. You ask Jimmy how to get to the nearest bathroom. He tells you the third door on the right. You make your way to the bathroom and empty the monster. When you finish up you see Mrs. Thompson's bikini on the sink. The vision of Mrs. Thompson in her string bikini flashed into your mind and you immediately get another painful erection. You close your eyes and grab your penis, desperately wanting to stroke it. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Tuck it back in your shorts and head back out|Page 44][$choice to 1; $time to "Afternoon"]] <<link "Start jerking off" "Page 43">> <<set $sarahlust += 40>> <<set $sarahrootdevotion += 1>> <<set $revealsarahrootdevotion to "true">> <<set $sarahseducepath to "true">> <<set $$revealsarahtraits to "true">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahsurprised.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Closing your eyes you slowly begin to stroke your hard cock. Your heavy balls begging you for release. You imagine cumming all over those huge tits. "Jimmy, do you need anything from the market?" said Mrs. Thompson, pushing the door open. "HOLY SHIT!" she exclaimed, seeing you nude. Her eyes locking onto the Root of Lust. You open your eyes to the sound of her voice. She mumbles an apology and flees. Your cock twitches in your hand. The excitement of Mrs. Thompson seeing you jerking off sets you over the edge and cum hits the sink all over her bikini. Even after you finish you look at the monster still half erect. You try to wash off the cum stains on her bikini in the sink as best you can. Hoping when you walk back out she doesn't make a scene and kick you out. [[Go back out|Page 44][$time to "Afternoon"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sydneyclose.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> You do you best to stuff the monster back into the small shorts Jimmy lent you. After a couple of minutes you feel it finnaly settle down half erect. You comeback to the pool holding your breath. Jimmy said his mom took off to run some errands.<<else>> Holding your breath you head back to the pool. Jimmy said his mom took off to run some errands. You let out a sigh of relief.<</if>><<unset $choice>> Jimmy brings out his bong and you light up a bowl of girl scout cookies. The two of you hangout at the pool for a few more hours. Your phone alert rings, looking down you recieve a text from Syd asking if you were still coming tonight. She said Jimmy texted her earlier about what happened to you at school. You text her back that you'll let Jimmy know after dinner. She responds back <em>LET ME KNOW</em>. It doesn't take to long before the munchies hit and you guys go back inside to order some pizza. After eating dinner, he shows you the guest room and you jump in the shower. The hot water beating down on you. You go over your options for tonight. Attend the halloween party, you know everyone is going to be there. There is also a good chance to meet a lot of girls and have fun. Or you could push things further with Mrs. Thompson tonight. Your penis begins to inflate and you lean against the wall and rub one out. Hopping out of the shower, you see that you have a missed call from your mom. [[Call your Mom back.|Page 45][$meetjodie to "true"; $meethoward to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\anneblowjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Anne never breaks eye contact with you. "I think I found the problem $name, do you want me take care of it for you?" she huskily whispers into you ear. She feels your hand run up under her shirt and squeeze her breast tightly. She closes her eyes finally a soft moan escaping her lips. "I take that as yes." You pull off her blouse and she quickly gets onto her knees. She looks up at you as she slowly closes her mouth around the tip of your cock. Loving every second she teases you, she looks down and starts to get to business. The only sound in the room is her gargling down your monster. She stands back up and pulls you to the examination table. She strips off the rest of her clothes and lays down completely naked belly up with her head hanging off the end. "Fuck my face!," she orders. Her magic words have your blood boiling, in seconds you tightly grip her head and start to spear your cock with no abandon. Her hot mouth choking with saliva and your meat. You feel your cock press into the back of her throat. She relaxes and you deepthroat her. [[Continue|Page 34.2]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\annecumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You feel your seed boiling, her mouth proving to be adept at fellating your large cock. You decide you want to see her face and breast covered in your cum. Without warning you push her to the floor. As it happens, Anne smiles and opens her mouth looking at you in the eyes. Your cum plasters her beautiful face and a look of satisfaction crosses her face. She gives your cock one final kiss and stands back. You finish up and start putting your clothes back on. Anne hands you a card with her phone number one it. "Call me later stud." You go back outside and meet Jimmy at his car. "Did she find anything? I mean are you ok?" He tells you Nancy left to go to her next class. "Tell Anne she can check me out any day." When you chuckle Jimmy looks at you. You can't bear to tell him the inside joke. [[Continue|Page 35.5][$annecontacts to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\jodiemad.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\howardphone.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> It dawns on you that the school called your emergency contacts when you ended up in the infirmary. You call your mom back. "$name, we just got the message from your school. Are you ok?" your mother asked. You hear your father in the background apologizing to your mother and telling her I told you he would be ok. "Shut up Howard! He's my baby and your son!" she yells at your father. "Tell me right now what happened." You explain to your mom that you had volunteered to help with an extra credit assignment. Working in the back of the warehouse you were distracted and didn't stay hydrated. The next thing you remember was your friends waking your up in the nurses office. Your mom on the verge of tears. "I was so worried $name. Your father and I were out and my phone died. We just got home and I saw that your school had called and left a message. I tried to call your sister but she didn't pick up her phone." She tells your father that they are going to take you home. You assure her that the nurse said your vitals were perfectly fine and that you were going to stay at Jimmy's parent's house. Your father takes the phone from your mom. "How about a compromise? You were planning to come home at the end of the month. Why don't your mother and I come up there this weekend and we spend the weekend together?" You know your father hates to travel, he is a creature of habit. Knowing your father, he will do everything in his power to not come visit this weekend. Citing work has always been his go to play. <<set $choice to 0>> <<set $jodietrust to 60>> [[Agree with him.|Page 46][$choice to 1; $jodietrust += 10; $howardtrust += 5; $parentsvisiting to "true"]] [[Disagree|Page 46]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\jodiemad.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\howardphone.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> "I think thats a good idea Dad," you answer. "I'll call you guys tomorrow and let you know how I'm feeling. I can't wait to see you guys this weekend." Your mom reluctantly agrees with your dad's plan. Your mom tell you they love you and if anything changes at all to call them right away. <<else>> "Mom and Dad, I'm feeling perfectly fine. I don't need either one of you coming up this weekend. I'm an adult, please respect my decision. I'll see you both by the end of the month." "Oh honey you know we love you and we're just so worried about your health." Your mom begs you to call her tomorrow to let her know how you're doing. You exchange I love yous with your parents and get off the phone. <</if>> <<unset $choice>> Walking back to Jimmy's room. You see him laying down texting someone on his phone. <<if $sarahseducepath is "true">> He looks up, "Bro so whats the plan tonight?" <<else>> He looks up, "Hey let's get ready for the party!" <</if>> <<if $sarahseducepath is "true">>[[You go on without me|Page 47][$time to "Evening"]]<</if>> [[I'm not missing this party|Page 48][$jimmytrust += 5; $time to "Evening"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\jodieprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Jodie Warren <b>Age</b>: 46 <b>Relationship</b>: Your Mother <b>Trust</b>: $jodietrust <b>Lust</b>: $jodielust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Kendra Lust Your mother has always been very dutiful raising you and your sister Jeanie. Now that you're all grown up. You're worried about your mother and father's relationship. You've always suspected it was a marriage of convenience. Now with the children moved out, there might not be anything keeping them together. Your mother and father met while attending Bay. She was a big reason why you chose to attend school here. <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\anneprofile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\carpark.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You tell Jimmy to go on without you. He looks dissapointed but tells you he understands. "Don't get into too much trouble without me to protect you." "Trouble is my middle name, you know that. I'll even send you some pictures of Sydney and I." he laughs. He throws on his costume and heads out the door. You sit back down after you hear his car leave. Mulling over what to do with Mrs. Thompson. You're pretty sure at this point Mrs. Thompson hasn't told Jimmy anything about what happened in the bathroom. You wonder if the Rune worked on her? Your mind goes over different plans to seduce Mrs. Thompson. You recall Jimmy talking about his mother was an anesthesiologist. A medical condition would be the most plausible lie you could tell her. Since she knows about your accident today. \<<if $priapism is "true">> You remember what Anne told you about priapism. It was when a man has uncontrollable erections. <<else>>You google uncontrollable erections and read about priapism. <</if>> This is the perfect pretext to explaining why you were in the bathroom. Also she saw the Root of Lust making her inhibitions lower. You lay back down and close your eyes. You can feel your heart beat with excitment and you breath slowly to try to calm down. You hear a car pull into the driveway. Standing up, you look out the window and see Mrs. Thompson parking her car. [[Continue|Page 49]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\buzzcostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\strippercostume.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Hell yeah," replied Jimmy, "First we need to pick out a costume for you." He goes back into his closet and pulls out Buzz Lightyear and Andy costume. "I've been saving these for the longest time." You can see Jimmy's excitement plastered on his goofy face, he seems proud of the outfit he chose for you guys. In the back of the closet you see bow tie, an idea hits you. [[Dress up as Buzz|Page 48.1][$jimmytrust += 5; $stacylust += 10; $buzzcostume to "true"]] [[Dress up as a male stripper|Page 48.1][$sydneylust += 10; $alexalust += 10; $kellylust += 10; $dancercostume to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahdoorway.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahconfront.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You put your sweat pants on and climb into bed. You feel nervous and try to steady your breath again. You picture Mrs. Thompson and the look on her face when she saw you holding your penis. As soon as you thought of Jimmy's mother, you pictured her in that teeny bikini and your penis got erect again. You decide to leave the door partially open. You pick up a magazine and pretend to be reading. You hear her footsteps outside the door. You notice Mrs. Thompson staring at you through the door, which was cracked open. Your dreams were so close. Here was Mrs Thompson outside of your door. All you had to do was play your cards right and you could be balls deep in that pussy. Mrs. Thompson pushes the door open and come in the room. Funnily enough she seemed more nervous than you were. "Sorry to disturb you $name, but I couldn't stop thinking about what I saw." Your heart skipped a beat. "Mrs. Thompson, I swear I wasn't masturbating earlier. You just came into the room at the wrong time. I have a condition, it's embarassing" "I'm not sure I understand," she was looking at you funny. You thought she looked a little amused and you knew it was working. "What medical condition?" "I know you think I was masturbating, but I swear I wasn't. The nurse told me I have priapism. I can't control it, thats why I went to the bathroom." "So you're telling me you weren't jerking off" "No ma'm, I wasn't," you lied. "I don't believe you." "I swear it's the truth, Mrs. Thompson. Can't we all forget about what happened?" "$name, I don't think I can forget what I saw." [[Continue|Page 50]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahconfront.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahonbed.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> So the memory was still on her mind! "It's happening right now, my penis just gets hard, I can't control it." You hold your breath, hoping that between being zapped by the Rune of lust and being exposed to the Root of lust was enough for her to drop her inhibitions. You watch her face closely. You see in her eyes an internal conflict of being a proper mother and wife. After a couple of second her eyes glued to the outline of your erection, "Show me," she added "You're going to have to prove it to me." She sits on the bed, reaching out and grabbing the waistband of your sweat pants. You raise your hips, so that she could pull your pants down to your ankles. Soon you were naked before the sexy mother of your best friend. "Just stand there and let me examine you," she said kneeling down before you. A strange surge of power courses through your body as you look at her kneeling before you. <<if $sarahlust gte 50>> [[You see the look of lust in her eyes|Page 51][$sarahrootdevotion += 1]]<<else>> [[You feel her hand tugging on your penis|Page 52][$sarahrootdevotion += 1]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\sarahblowjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <img src="Images\C2\background400.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\lilydoorway.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You moan as Mrs. Thompson caresses your cock and starts stroking it. The head was huge, engorged with blood and she was holding it so that it was pointed at her partially open mouth. You take the opportunity to look down past your cock at her nipples. Her nipples were rock hard with arousal, like two flag poles planted on top of two perfect mountains. "You have a beautiful cock, $name," she said still staring at your penis in her hand. You mumble to her "Suck my cock." "Anything you want $name," said Mrs. Thompson. You look down again. She was leaning forward and she kissed the head of your cock. It was glistening with precum and she licked it off. You jumped and your knees grew weak as her tongue ran around the head of your cock. Her lips wrapped around the entire head. You couldn't believe how good it felt. Her mouth was so hot and wet. You moaned as her tongue ran all around your cock head. She began to move her mouth up and down your cock, taking more with each bob of her head. Your knees were weak, but you managed to stand there. You felt the sperm churning in your testicles. Your muscles were tensing and your fists were clenched. So you grabbed the sides of her head and began bucking your hips, sliding about half your cock in and out of her mouth. You got a sense that Mrs. Thompson was enjoying this. She had one hand on your cock and the other between her legs. She seemed lost in the act of fellating you. You hear a sound just outside the door. You think you see someone standing outside watching the two of you. Focusing, you see a girl with her pants down masturbating. Her eyes locked with yours. You feel your testicles turn. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Cum in her mouth|Page 53][$choice to 1; $sarahlust += 5; $lilylust += 10]] [[Tell her you're about to cum|Page 53][$sarahlust += 5; $sarahtrust +=10]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\sarahhandjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\lilydoorway.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> She lifted your penis up and cupped your testicles. Your sack filled her small hand. "Hmm," she said examining them, "They do seem heavy and full of sperm. Maybe you didn't masturbate." As she spoke she kept tugging on your penis. Your monster started responding to her touch. It started growing in her hand. You looked at her as it slowly swelled with blood, growing to it's full, foot long length. She just stared at your penis growing in her hand, her eyes growing wide with shock as it turned rock hard. "I'm sorry Mrs. Thompson," you feign an apology. "I can't control it." She didn't seemed bothered by your erection and she wrapped her fingers around your penis. You shiver as she ran her fingers along the length of your penis, stopping to squeeze the head. It felt incredible to have her touching your penis like this. She was so entranced with servicing your penis she didn't notice someone hiding at the door. You focus and see a girl masturbating to the sight of you two. She locks eyes with you. Your testicles start to turn. Then to your excitment, Mrs Thompson began stroking it. It felt fantastic and on the twelth stroke, you bucked your hips, thrusting your penis through her fist. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Warn her you're about to cum.|Page 54][$choice to 1; $sarahtrust +=10]] [[Cum without warning.|Page 54][$lilylust += 10; $sarahlust += 5; $sarahtrust -= 5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\sarahswallow.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahcumshot.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\emptydoorway.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>> Your cock seemed to explode in her mouth, your sperm erupting from the end. You felt it shooting up through your cock and pouring into her mouth. She didn't seem to want to let go and your cock suddenly seemed ultra sensitive after your orgasm. You couldn't take it anymore and you pulled back, watching your penis slowly emerge from her mouth. <<else>>"I'm about to cum," you moan. Her hand and lips trying their best to coax out the sperm built in your balls. She looks at you and oblivious to your warning. Your cock seemed to explode in her mouth, your sperm erupting from the end. You felt it shooting up through your cock and pouring into her mouth. She didn't seem to want to let go and your cock suddenly seemed ultra sensitive after your orgasm. You couldn't take it anymore and you pulled back, watching your penis slowly emerge from her mouth. <</if>><<unset $choice>> \ "God, Mrs. Thompson that felt incredible." "I liked it too $name," she replied. "I've never seen a cock this big." "What do you mean?" "I mean you’re hung like a horse $name," she said still kneeling before you and staring at your cock. "Your more then twice as big as my husband and at least three times as thick. His penis is about average length." "You think I'm a freak?" you asked, it made you feel good to be bigger then her husband and Jimmy for that matter. "You're not a freak, $name," she answered, "you're gifted." "Do you do this with Mr. Thompson," you asked, a sudden wave of jealousy coursing through your body. "Never $name," she said, "with him, it's lights off in the missionary position. Yours is the first cock I've ever had in my mouth." That made you feel dominant and you grinned from ear to ear. You didn't know what to say, you just blurt out, "Thanks." "Thank you," she replied getting up and leaving the room. You check to see if that girl was still outside but she had left. You looked down at the Root of Lust. A strong sense of pride, it was growing again and you wished she hadn't left. [[Continue|Page 55]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\sarahcumshot2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <img src="Images\C2\background400.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\sarahcumshot.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\emptydoorway.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>>You feel your cock twitching with each stroke. "Mrs. Thompson, I'm about to cum," you mumble. "I want you to let it out for me $name." <<else>>You wanted to warn her, but the words were stuck in your throat. <</if>><<unset $choice>> You've never seen the head of your penis so large. It swelled up as big as a plum, throbbing, and engorged with blood. The pee slit opened and you came the hardest in your life. A long stringy strand of sperm erupted from the head and hit her in the face. You moaned with pleasure as ropes come out. Another strand left your penis, hitting her chin, and even more sperm continued to flow out the tip of your penis covering her hand with sperm. When you recovered, you suddenly realized what had happened and you looked at her thrilled at what you had done. She was still staring at your penis, a look of amazement on her face. Your sperm was oozing down her face and chin. She stood up and seemed to come to her senses. Mrs. Thompson was standing there licking your sperm off her hand. "God, Mrs. Thompson that felt incredible." "I liked it too $name," she replied. "I've never seen a cock this big." "What do you mean?" "I mean you’re hung like a horse $name," she said still kneeling before you and staring at your cock. "Your more then twice as big as my husband and at least three times as thick. His penis is about average length." "You think I'm a freak?" you asked, it made you feel good to be bigger then her husband and Jimmy for that matter. "You're not a freak, $name," she answered, "you're gifted." "Do you do this with Mr. Thompson," you asked, a sudden wave of jealousy coursing through your body. "Never $name," she said, "with him, it's lights off in the missionary position. Yours is the first cock I've ever jerked off." That made you feel dominant and you grinned from ear to ear. You didn't know what to say, you just blurted out, "Thanks." "Thank you," she replied getting up and leaving the room. You check to see if that girl was still outside but she had left. You looked down at the Root of Lust. A strong sense of pride, it was growing again and you wished she hadn't left. [[Continue|Page 55]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\pictureframe.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50"> <img src="Images\C2\closeddoor.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You watch Mrs Thompson leave your room and return to the other side of the house. Walking back to your room. You close your door, resting your back against it with your eyes closed. Your penis stirs at the memory of her face plastered with your cum. Walking back to the bed, you see a picture of Jimmy, Mr. and Mrs. Thompson on the nightstand. You feel confused about Jimmy, slight emotions of guilt begin to take hold in your head. Jimmy was like a brother to you, but the feeling of his mother kneeling before you was too addicting and all guilt was washed out of your thoughts. You turn the picture face down. Sitting on the bed you hear a knock on your door. [[Open the door.|Page 56][$meetlily to "true"]] [[Go to bed.|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\lilyseduce.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You hear a soft knock on your door. Your heart skips, secretly hoping that Mrs Thompson was coming back to your room for round two. When you open the door you are shocked to see the girl that was spying. "Hey I'm Lily and we have a lot to talk about" she smiles. She invites herself in your room and closes the door behind you. You introduce yourself, "I'm $name -," She cuts you off, "-Oh I know you are, Jimmy talks about you all the time," Lily pulls herself close to you. "I always imagined you were shorter." Her body presses against yours and you feel the heat from radiating from her like the sun. "But I never thought in a million years you would be a naughty boy." her soft hand runs from your bare chest to your crotch. "I always knew my mother was a repressed slut." Lily's hand slips underneath your boxers. You see her eyes and mouth go wide as she tries to grip your monster. Her other hand pushes your chest and orders for you to sit down. She swings her shapely leg over and straddles you. Her eyes appraising you, studying your features. She leans in and whispers. "I <em>own</em> you now, you're going to do everything I tell you or I'm going to tell poor Jimmy. That his best friend came to his home and seduced his mom. My dad will divorce my mom and your little entanglement will be over. I own this." her hands clamps on your balls harshly like she was crushing eggs. [[Tell her you're hers.|Page 58][$lilydompath to "true"; $revealdomlily to "true"; $lilydom += 1]] [[Show her who is really in charge.|Page 59][$lilysubpath to "true"; $revealsublily to "true"; $lilysub += 1]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C4\metalelves03.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> <<set $time to "Nighttime">> Exhasuted from todays events. You close your eyes the moment your head hits the pillow. You feel sleep's claws dig into you, pulling you away. Your mind offering no resistance. Soon you hear a familiar buzzing sound. "The time has come, execute order 66!" [[Who is shaking me?|Page 65][$mana += 25]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\lilyhandjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> "Good boy," she grins. "Do you want me to stop with your mother?" you ask. "On the contrary, you're going to continue your relationship with my slut mother." her hand fishes out your cock. "No one wonder she couldn't resist your cock. It is beautiful $name. I want you to take your relationship to the next level. To be her stud and I'm going to help you." "And if you're a good boy I'll let you have some daughter time. And our poor Jimmy won't know any better." she begins to stroke your cock. "Is this something you want?" You nod your your head. She squeezes the head of your cock, eliciting a deep sigh from you. She lays back pulling you forward by your penis. "Tell me what do you call her?" she asks. "Do you call her Mrs. Thompson or do you call her Sarah?" Precum begins to leak all over her hand. This only proves to excite her and she increases her minstrations. Lily uses it as lubrication to speed up. You tell her you call her by her last name. "So proper. Next time I want you to start calling her Sarah." You nod her head. "Cum inside of Sarah." she teases. "Give me another brother." she pushes you over the edge. You let out a deep grunt as your cum bursts out of your cock. You paint her stomach and chest with thick strands of cum. "I'll talk to you tomorrow" Lily whispers. She stands back up and runs her index finger along her body collecting all your cum. She makes sure you see her swallow it. Turning around she takes her leave. [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\lilyrough.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\lilyrough02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\lilychoke.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Lily stands there with a smug look on her face. She continues her sexual diatribe, confident she is in control. Oblivious to the look of anger that rushes to your face. You spin her around suddenly. A hand underneath her chin gripping her neck tightly. She feels your intent, suddenly falling quiet, a look of fear in her eyes. Your other hand roughly pulls her top off. She lets out a yelp, for a moment you think she is about to call for help. You can feel her heart beating rapidly as you run your hand down her crotch, but she remains quiet. You whipser harsly in her ear. "You little slut, you think you can come in here and blackmail me? I saw you fingering your dirty cunt in the doorway." You feel her moistening, her panties were completely drenched. "Getting off from being molested by a stranger." "No, I-" she cries. "Slut, did I give you permission to speak?" you ask her while tightening your grip around her neck. She looks at you scared and shakes her head. You pull her closer to you, making her press against your erection. Slowly you rub it across her ass making sure she knows your length. You continue this while your free hand teases her pussy. Your fingers torturing her clit through her panties. To her embarassment she lets out a moan, completely confused by her own body's betrayal. Now completely nude except for her drenched panties. You continue to rub your cock against her ass. You push her against the door, taking her right hand in yours and placing it against the door frame. You do the same with the left. "Pl-Please," she whispers, "fuck me." [[Deny her, and manually stimulate her.|Page 60]] [[Give her what she wants.|Page 61]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\lilyprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Lily Thompson <b>Age</b>: 20 <b>Relationship</b>: Jimmy's older sister <b>Trust</b>: $lilytrust <b>Lust</b>: $lilylust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Lena Paul From all the info you've gathered from Jimmy. Lily seems to be a troublemaker. He told you she has gotten into big legal trouble and last year their parents had to pay for her DUI. Right now she is on her last chance with their parents. Anymore issues and she will have to move out on her own. <b>Traits</b> <<if $revealdomlily is "true">> <b>Dominant</b> | $lilydom How dominant Lily is behaving towards you.<</if>> <<if $revealsublily is "true">> <b>Submissive</b> | $lilysub How submissive Lily is behaving towards you.<</if>> <<set $revealdomlily to "false">> <<set $revealsublily to "false">> <<set $lilydompath to "false">> <<set $lilysubpath to "false">> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\lilysolo.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You hear her beg you. "P-please," she whispers, "fuck me." Not giving her the release she desperately desires. You pick her up and lay her on the bed. Inserting your fingers in her mouth, without signaling she sucks on your fingers, hoping you change your mind. "Look at you," as you slip your fingers into her vagina. "Letting me fuck you with my fingers." You feel her insides completely wet. You start to build up speed. Two fingers quickly become three. Before long you fit in four, hitting her sensitive spot. Your thumb rubbing her clit at the same time. You feel her entire lower body shaking. A powerful orgasm building up. "Ahhh y-y-yes," Lily cries as you send her over the edge. Her fluids completely soak your fingers and bed. You pull your hand away and watch as her body spasms for the intensity. As Lily's orgams begin to subside. You step back and slowly stimulate your self in front of her. "I didn't say we were done. I want you to make yourself cum for me." Unable to fight you anymore, she starts to stimulate her own clit. All while watching you stroke yourself. Again you see her lower body begin to jerk as she cums again. Standing over her you masturbate and orgasm, covering her body in sperm. "From now on you will call me" <<textbox "$title" "Master">> When you finally finish she quietly gathers her clothes. Before she leaves she turns her head slighty to look back, you could have sworn you saw a smile on her face. "Good night... $title." [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\lilychoke.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You hear her beg you. "Pl-Please," she whispers, "fuck me." Pushing her down to the bed you pin her spread eagle. You tease her running your hard cock over her slit. "Is this what you want slut?" you ask her. She silently nods, watching your hard cock push its way into her. She closes her eyes as the head of you cock pushes in. You wait for her pussy to start resizing, accomodating your girth. Feeling her muscles relax you start slowly. With one hand around her throat you feed another inch. Feeling her body shudder with every stroke you know she is loving your cock. You can feel her building to her first orgasm. She begins to whine as you stop abruptly, denying her. "From now on you will call me" <<textbox "$title" "Master">> [[Continue|Page 62][$lilysub += 1]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\lilysquirt.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> "Yes, $title" she whispers. At her answer. You begin thrusting with all your might. The sound of skin slapping echos the room. You feel her muscles begin to contract and you grunt and pull out again before she can have her relase. "S-s-stop, please let me cum" she cried. "Slut, did I say you could cum?" she shakes her head. "From now on I'm going to fuck this pussy anytime I want. In fact I'll be moving into this house with you and your brother. Tomorrow I'll have Jimmy ask your mom and when she asks you how you feel, you're going to tell her it won't be a problem. Don't you be a problem." She looks at you in the eyes. "Yes, $title" "Good girl, now you can cum." you accept her answer and resuming fucking her. Only this time when she begins to convulse you don't stop. Filling her all the way to her cervix you feel her muscles tighten around you. As you begin to pull back a flood erupts and soaks you and the bed. When she finishes you penetrate her again the sound of your pelvis slapping her wet ass. Now you can feel your own orgasm buiding. [[Cum inside|Page 63]] [[Pull out|Page 64]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\lilycreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Lily feels your thrusts getting more erratic and your grunting getting harder. Out of instinct she wraps her legs around your body, unwilling to let you go. Her legs automatically squeezing you tighter, pulling you all the way inside just as your cock jerked. Her own orgasm broke as soon as her womb was flooded with sperm. The pleasure from her pulling you in causes your cock to spasm serveral more times, each time letting out a torrent of sperm into her womb. You slowly pull out of her, another spasm leaves a long trail of seaman from her pubic hair to her belly. Another hits her chin and breasts, her eyes wide looking at you. How much can this guy cum, she thought? When you finally finish she quietly gathers her clothes. Before she leaves she turns her head slighty to look back, you could have sworn you saw a smile on her face. "Good night... $title." [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C2\lilycumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Lily feels your thrusts getting more erratic and your grunting getting harder. Out of instinct she wraps her legs around your body, unwilling to let you go. Her legs automatically squeezing you tighter, pulling you all the way inside just as your cock jerked. With all your willpower you push her off of you just as your sperm sprays out of your cock. The first load leaving a pool from her pubic hair to her belly. Another spasm hits her chin and breasts, her eyes wide looking at you. How much can this guy cum, she thought? When you finally finish she quietly gathers her clothes. Before she leaves she turns her head slighty to look back, you could have sworn you saw a smile on her face. "Good night... $title." [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <<if $buzzcostume is "true">> <img src="Images\C2\buzzcostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <<else>> <img src="Images\C2\strippercostume.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $buzzcostume is "true">> You guys look at each other and in unison "To Infinity, And Beyond!" <<else>> You nod at Jimmy "Look, its not bro time, its show time." <</if>> When the two of you arrive at the Row. The streets are littered with students running to the different fraternity houses. "Bro, tonight is going to be wild," Jimmy comments as he parks the car. Nothing says <em>Welcome to Texas</em> like seeing a horse dressed up as Casper the ghost for Halloween. The college experience. When you step out of the car you are bombarded by the music playing in the background. The air was electric, you can feel the entire campus dancing to the song. A kid bumps your shoulder as he runs up to a porch and hits a keg stand. Your phone chirps with a text message from Sydney: <em>hey alex can get us some paradise tonight 😈</em> You respond: <em>paradise?</em> <em>sorry $name, that was meant for jimmy. meet us at the front of the house.</em> [[Continue|Page 48.2][$meetalexa to "true"; $meetkelly to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\alexprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Alexa Harmon <b>Age</b>: 22 <b>Relationship</b>: Sydney's older sister <b>Trust</b>: $alexatrust <b>Lust</b>: $alexalust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Nathaly Heaven <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\kellyprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Kelly Madison <b>Age</b>: 18 <b>Relationship</b>: Classmate (English) <b>Trust</b>: $kellytrust <b>Lust</b>: $kellylust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Ava Sparxxxx <<if hasVisited("Page 121")>> Kelly was attacked by a man on Halloween. She was the last person to see Ashley before she was murdered.<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\sydneycostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\alexacostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\kellycostume.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You meet up with Sydney in front of Alpha's fraterneity house, you can feel the music bumping from inside. Your eyes almost pop out of your head when you see her in her costume, doing your best not to stare. She is standing next to two other girls, a blonde and redhead. <<if $buzzcostume is "true">> "You guys look so cute," Sydney laughs, as she looks at you and Jimmy. "Don't tell me you let Jimmy pick out your costume." <<else>> "Oh my... $name" you feel Sydney's eyes undress you even further. The blonde stares at you and whispers something into the redhead's ear, which causes her to blush and burst out laughing. <</if>> "Everyone this is my sister Alexa," said Sydney. Alexa looks to be a little older than everyone here. Her sharp green eyes studying you, with a hint of approval. Compare to Sydney who is petite, Alexa was taller almost your height, the body of a dancer with long shapely legs. "Oh I thought her name was the wicked witch of the west," you joke, eliciting a laugh from Alexa. You extend your hand forward but she brushes it aside giving you a deep hug. She smells like jasmine. "I like this one Sydney and everyone calls me Alex," her arm was still around your waist. "You must be $name, Sydney told me all about you." "And this is my friend Kelly" Kelly smiles and extends her hand. "We have class-." "-with Professor Carrington?" you take her hand. "You're always fighting with Stacy," You recall Kelly being on the cheerleading squad with Stacy. She seemed embarassed that her teammate has made it her goal to make your life as miserable as possible. Sensing her awkwardness. "Look I won't tell Stacy you're cheating on her with me." you get a laugh from her. [[Head inside the party|Page 48.3]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\party.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\brookscostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\smokejoint.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Music washes over you when you step inside. With the sound shaking the walls you wonder how the party hasn't been shut down by campus police. <blockquote>\ <i>How does it feel? When you treat me like you do And you've laid your hands upon me And told me who you are?</i> </blockquote> A sea of humanity stretched from the foyer to the living room. Students on the dance floor with glowsticks, covered in glitter. The stairs resembeled a hallway of dance club with people making out or dancing. Alex pulls you by your hand leading you through the crowd. She stops and jumps up raising her other hand towards a tall man standing near the kitchen. "Everyone this is my boyfriend Brooks!" Alex yells. She wraps her arm around his. "Why dont we go outback so we can hear ourselves?" <blockquote>\ <i>And I still find it so hard To say what I need to say But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me Just how I should feel today.</i> </blockquote> He leads your pack through the kitchen. You hear some cat calls from guys as you walk past them with Sydney, Kelly and Alex in tow. "Damn B, you brought some fresh meat for us?" Brooks laughs and tell them to go home its passed their bedtimes. He opens the sliding glass door and the glass deafens the music enough to have a conversation without yelling. Alex introduces Sydney and Kelly to Brooks. "This is Sydney's boyfriend-" <<if $buzzcostume is "true">>\ "-Let me guess Andy and Buzz," Brooks jokes. He lights up a joint and passes it to you. <<else>>\ "-Let me guess Andy and Magic Mike," Brooks jokes. He lights up a joint and passes it to you. "You should see what I do for twenties," which buys you a laugh from everyone. <</if>> "So who's all ready to go to paradise?" asks Brooks. He fishes out a plastic bag with a pink powder inside. "If I remember a dirty girl was asking about it earlier." "We'll be right back," Alex takes the bag and gives him a peck on the lips. Kelly and Sydney follow her back into the house. Jimmy starts to ask Brooks about joining the fraternity, you cringe as he comes on like like a drunk guy at closing time. You decide to follow girls. [[Go inside|Page 48.4]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\stacytwerk.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You decide to take a leap of faith. Stacy is on top of a couch twerking for the crowd. Her sexy body contorting moving to the beat of the song. <blockquote>\ <i>Water on me like the sauna Some karats, some pointers All these commas, I won't fumble Migo gunners out the jungle</i> </blockquote> When the music breaks you squeeze past a couple of suitors vying for her attention. With your hands out, "I come in peace." you wait to judge her reaction. Which you conclude is neutral since she didn't throw a drink on your head. "How about a dance?" The look she gives you is a dead giveaway, she would rather eat nails. <<if $hasparadise is "true">> "Well I do come bearing gifts," you show her the bag of paradise. Her eyes light up and she quickly walks over to you. "Is that what I think it is?" she examines the contents. "Oh $name, my opinion of you just changed." She takes the bag from your hand and leads you to a bedroom by your cock. [[Continue|Page 48.55][$stacytrust += 5]] <<else>> "Keep pushing your luck $name. You're a good example of why some animals eat their young." she brushes you off and heads back to the dance floor. [[Head back to the party|Page 48.56]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\dj.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.5")>> <img src="Images\C3\stacycostume.jpg"><</if>> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <<if hasVisited("Page 48.7")>> <img src="Images\C3\xander03.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.7")>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>> When you walk back inside to the party. You are greeted with the sight of Stacy Jones dancing on a table. Dressed in the most salacious police outfit you've ever seen. Fueled by the music she doesn't seem to notice you. It makes sense that she would be invited, or knowing Stacy she invited herself. You wonder if she would be more receptive to speaking with you. <<else>> You lay Alex down on a couch before heading back to the party. "Don't go $name, we still have the whole night." her hand paws at your crotch. You tell her you'll be right back. "Don't be too long or I'll find someone else" Where is everyone else? You see Jimmy on stage with the DJ hitting a keg stand. After he finishes he dives off the stage into the crowd. You hear a loud crash, but can't see what happened. When you rush over to check on your friend. You see him sprawled against the wall. He has this glassy look in his eyes. "$name, I'm so glad you're here buddy. Bro I feel like I can fuck all night." You try to help up your friend but he can barely stand. His body is flushed and when you grab his arm to steady him, you're surprised by how much heat he is radiating. "Hey have you seen Sydney? If you see her tell her I love her." After a moment you are able carry him with his arm around your neck. Dropping him off in the kitchen you tell him to drink some water to sober up. What's next? <</if>>\ <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>> <blockquote>\ <i>Words like violence Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world</i> </blockquote> <</if>>\ <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>>\You spot Alex stumbling out of the bathroom. She seems lost with a glazed look on her flushed face. She almost trips as she walks to the dance floor. What is going on in the bathroom? Should you go check it out? <</if>> <<else>> When you walk back to the party, you see Alex dancing. In the back of the room Brooks is speaking to someone dressed a clown. Their body language sugests they seem to be arguing about something. You get the sense that Brooks is pretty worked up, eventually he hands the person a package. You watch the person light up a ciagarette and looks over at you. Something very familiar about their gaze startles you. A couple walks in front of you breaking the stare down. When the two kids clear your point of view the person is nowhere to be seen. However you do see Brooks entering the closet. Do you follow him. Or do you go dance with Alex? <<hovertip 'You should take the older sister. Focus my Herald...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> <</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.5")>>[[Talk to Stacy|Page 48.5]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>>[[Dance with Alex|Page 48.6]]<<else>><span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[You focus your power at Alex|Page 48.9]]">><</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.7")>>[[Check the bathroom|Page 48.7]]<<else>>[[Follow Brooks|Page 48.11]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\dance.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\brookscostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\alexacostume2.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You watch Alex as she begins dancing with a guy in the living room. Staring intently you decide it should be you she is dancing with. "See something you like" asks Brooks. You didn't notice him standing next to you watching Alex. He has a grin on his face, he didn't seem offended or defensive from the intention in your eyes. "You mind if I take her for a test ride?" you ask confidently. "Be my guest $name, Mi casa es su casa amigo." he slaps you on the back. You move through the sea of bodies making your way towards Alex. You see her dance partner is ginding himself behind her. You bump shoulders with him. "Hey wait your turn buddy, she's with me." You place your hand at the base of his neck. Your intent travels from you into him, he stiffens with fear. He quickly excuses himself. "Hey where are you going-" asks Alex but she relaxes as you move in behind her. "Oh hi $name, come dance with me." She begins the grind her ass into your groin. As you run your hands across her body you feel that she is on fire. She begins to moan. Turning her around, she faces you as the two of you dance. You see her nipples hard with arousal poking through her outfit. Her hands run across your chest feeling your muscles. "I can see why she likes you so much," you begin to run your hands on the inside of her thighs. "Oh my god I feel so good right now." <<set $choice to 0>> [[Move in for a kiss|Page 48.8][$choice to 1; $alexatrusts += 10; $alexalust += 5]] [[Move your hand further up|Page 48.8][$alexalust += 15]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\bathroom.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\kellykissing.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You want to know whats been going on in the bathroom. When you arrive you see a guy standing at the door with his mouth wide open. Inside Kelly is half naked making out with another girl. The two of them are oblivious to their audience and continue exchanging saliva. The guy next to you starts to go in the bathroom. You grab him by his pants and sling him back into the crowd. The door shuts behind you jolting the girls out of their private world. "$name!" exclaimed Kelly, "This is my friend... w-what did you say your name was?" The other girl looks at you, "I'm Ashley," she returns to attacking Kelly's neck with a deep kiss leaving a dark hicky. "Your friend looks like he has a big dick. Why don't you join in Mr $name. We're in need of some male attention." Kelly leans over the sink and grabs a rolled up bill. She pours out half the bag of pink powder. She leans down and takes a long snort. "Oh yessss, take me to paradise $name" Ashley takes the bill from her and cuts the fattest line you've ever seen. Snort. All gone. They start kissing each other again. [[Join in on the fun|Page 48.77]] [[Take the bag of paradise|Page 48.4][$hasparadise to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\alexapush.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>>\ Whatever has gotten into Alex has her aroused beyond belief. You move your hand underneath her chin bringing her face towards yours. She finally locks eyes with you. As you lean in for a kiss she meets your halfway. Her soft lips opening up, she was eager taking the lead. Your tongues twirl around exploring each other's mouth. "Mmmm..." she whispered. Turned on by your advances she wraps her left leg around your waist while leaning into you for supporting her weight. You feel her pelvis begin to grind against your crotch. Your cock begining to have its own ideas. \<<else>> Whatever has gotten into Alex has her aroused beyond belief. You slide your hand underneath her skirt and feel that she has no panties on. Her sex slick with desire. You stimulate her lips, she gives you confirmation of her pleasure with her moaning in your ear. Pushing two fingers into her you begin to finger fuck her on the dance floor. She begins to shake and moan uncontrollably. Her hips pumping into your fingers. Her eyes closed she leans in close biting your neck. You feel a flood release from her coating your fingers. <</if>> \<<unset $choice>> You feel her wobbly in your arms, she moaned still appearing to be drugged, maybe even hypnotized. Her eyes remain closed. <<hovertip 'This one is at her limit...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Sit her down on the couch|Page 48.4]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[You focus your power at Alex|Page 48.9]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\alexablowjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Your entire body begins to shiver as you feel a part of yourself break off from your body. The incorporeal mass enters Alex, her body jumps suddely. A warm sensation washes over you. You whisper in her ear and tell her to follow you. Alex takes a moment to collect herself, but as soon as you grip her wrist and she complies. The two of you make your way through the crowd until you find an empty bedroom. Once inside she pushes you down on the bed. "$name what are you going do to me?" she asks coyly. She leans down and the two of you start kissing, her tongue exploring your mouth. She slowly makes her way down to your pants. She pulls out your cock and starts kiss around your most sensitive glands. As you moan she senses your excitment and earnestly attacks your cock. <<set $alex_cheat to 0>> [[Continue|Page 48.91][$alex_cheat to 1]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\kellyashleytease.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You signal both girls over and join in on the fun. They quickly get on their knees and you chuckle at the teamwork they show unbelting your pants and pulling down your boxers. "I told you he has a big dick!" said Ashley as she fishes out your cock. They both marvel at the size, the Root of Lust begins to get hard. You feel her small hands struggle to grip you as you grow to size. "Let me try," Kelly pulls your cock so close to her mouth you can feel her warm breath. She looks up as she leans in and kisses the tip. You feel her toungue tease your urethra. Your knees get weak as she runs her lips on the sensitive area underneath your urethra. Moving down the underside she works her way down to your testicles where she starts to suckle it. Ashley not needing any more promting starts to suck on the head of your cock. She opens her jaw and is able to only take a quarter in before choking. What she lacks in skill she makes up in earnest desire. She seneses your pleasure and makes her jaw go slack letting you fuck her throat. The only sound is the music playing in the background and the gargling from you face fucking her. "Good girls," you moan. You look back down as Kelly extracted Kelly from the head of you cock. She impresses you when she takes half of your cock in her first try. On her third try she takes your entire length down her throat. She takes you all the way to the base before she pulls back. The sensation of her coating your entire cock in her saliva has you ready to cum. [[Cum on Kelly|Page 48.78][$kellylust += 10]] [[Cum on Ashley|Page 48.79][$ashleydna to "true"]] [[Share with both|Page 48.81][$kellylust += 10; $ashleydna to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\closet01.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\closet02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Curiosity killed the cat, but that cat had run out of lives. You wait until the crowd of students partying near the door disperse. Blending in you slowly make your way across the room. You take one final glance to make sure no one is watching. <<if $perception gte 6>>\ Opening up the door reveals a storage closet about six feet by four feet. Old magazines and cds line the shelves and cardboard boxes on the floor. You search the room and you find nothing interesting in the boxes, just old clothes. Did he vanish into thin air? After closer inspection you notice somthing wrong with the floors. You put your ear to the ground and realize the floors are false. Moving the boxes aside, you see a lever. <<replacelink>>Pull on the lever.<<becomes>>[[The floor releases and a flight of stairs appears|Page 48.12]]<img src="Images\C3\staircase.jpg"> <</replacelink>> <<else>>\ Opening up the door reveals a storage closet about six feet by four feet. Old magazines and cds line the shelves and cardboard boxes on the floor. You search the room and you find nothing interesting in the boxes, just old clothes. Did he vanish into thin air? <</if>> [[Return to the party|Page 48.4]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\ashleycumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You signal that you want Ashley to take your load. Instead of fighting over losing a chance for your seed, Kelly stands back up and starts to make out with you. Her talented tongue still eager, twisting against yours. This sends you over the edge and you paint Ashley's pretty face with ropes of cum. When you finish she attacks your overstimulated cock, causing your to shake in pleasure. When she finishes she stands back up and starts to make out with Kelly. You get take the bag of paradise and put it in your pocket. Both Kelly and Ashley exchange their contacts with you, texting you 😈 faces. [[Exit the bathroom|Page 48.82]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\kellycumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You grab the back of Kelly's head signaling you're ready to cum. Instead of just waiting for you to unload on her face. She takes your entire cock in one go. You watch in disbelief as her petite frame handles you violently cumming directly into her stomach. You drain buckets down her throat and the pleasure finally subsides. Ashley looks a little hurt but starts to make out with Kelly. "Maybe next time you'll save some for me Mr Big Dick." You get take the bag of paradise and put it in your pocket. Both Kelly and Ashley exchange their contacts with you, they both text you 😈 faces. [[Exit the bathroom|Page 48.82]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\kellyashleycumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You're right at the edge. You palm the back of both their heads signaling you want them both to taste your cum. With Ashley to your left and Kelly on your right they suck on the head of your cock at the same time as if it was a big lollypop. This overstimulates your cock and you release a torrent of cum. Both girls do their best to swallow as much as they can. When you look down you see them cleaning each other off licking any cum off the other, snowballing each other. You get take the bag of paradise and put it in your pocket. Both Kelly and Ashley exchange their contacts with you, texting you 😈 faces. [[Exit the bathroom|Page 48.82]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\dj.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\stacycostume.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <<if hasVisited("Page 48.7")>> <img src="Images\C3\xander03.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.7")>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>> When you walk back inside to the party. You are greeted with the sight of Stacy Jones dancing on a table. Dressed in the most salacious police outfit you've ever seen. Fueled by the music she doesn't seem to notice you. It makes sense that she would be invited, or knowing Stacy she invited herself. You wonder if she would be more receptive to speaking with you. <<else>> You lay Alex down on a couch before heading back to the party. "Don't go $name, we still have the whole night." her hand paws at your crotch. You tell her you'll be right back. "Don't be too long or I'll find someone else" Where is everyone else? You see Jimmy on stage with the DJ hitting a keg stand. After he finishes he dives off the stage into the crowd. You hear a loud crash, but can't see what happened. When you rush over to check on your friend. You see him sprawled against the wall. He has this glassy look in his eyes. "$name, I'm so glad you're here buddy. Bro I feel like I can fuck all night." You try to help up your friend but he can barely stand. His body is flushed and when you grab his arm to steady him, you're surprised by how much heat he is radiating. "Hey have you seen Sydney? If you see her tell her I love her." After a moment you are able carry him with his arm around your neck. Dropping him off in the kitchen you tell him to drink some water to sober up. What's next? <</if>>\ <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>> <blockquote>\ <i>While, she's deceiving me It cuts my security Has she got control of me? I turn to her and say</i> </blockquote> <</if>>\ <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>>\You spot Alex stumbling out of the bathroom. She seems lost with a glazed look on her flushed face. She almost trips as she walks to the dance floor. What is going on in the bathroom? Should you go check it out? <</if>> <<else>> You walk back to the party and see Brooks talking to someone dressed as the Joker. Their body language sugests they seem to be arguing about something. You get the sense that Brooks is pretty worked up, eventually he hands the person a package. You watch the person light up a ciagarette and looks over at you. Something very familiar about their gaze startles you. A couple walks in front of you breaking the stare down. When the two kids clear your point of view the person is nowhere to be seen. However you do see Brooks entering the closet. Do you follow him? <</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.5")>>[[Talk to Stacy|Page 48.5]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>>[[Dance with Alex|Page 48.6]]<<else>>[[Take Alex to a private room|Page 48.9]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.7")>>[[Check the bathroom|Page 48.7]]<<else>>[[Follow Brooks|Page 48.11]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\bartender.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\alexacostume2.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <<if hasVisited("Page 48.7")>> <img src="Images\C3\xander03.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.7")>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>> You can't believe that bitch Stacy. It was really your fault for thinking there could be peace. <<else>> You lay Alex down on a couch before heading back to the party. "Don't go $name, we still have the whole night." her hand paws at your crotch. You tell her you'll be right back. "Don't be too long or I'll find someone else" Where is everyone else? You see Jimmy on stage with the DJ hitting a keg stand. After he finishes he dives off the stage into the crowd. You hear a loud crash, but can't see what happened. When you rush over to check on your friend. You see him sprawled against the wall. He has this glassy look in his eyes. "$name, I'm so glad you're here buddy. Bro I feel like I can fuck all night." You try to help up your friend but he can barely stand. His body is flushed and when you grab his arm to steady him, you're surprised by how much heat he is radiating. "Hey have you seen Sydney? If you see her tell her I love her." After a moment you are able carry him with his arm around your neck. Dropping him off in the kitchen you tell him to drink some water to sober up. What's next? <</if>>\ <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>> <blockquote>\ <i>Words like violence Break the silence Come crashing in Into my little world</i> </blockquote> <</if>>\ <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>>\You spot Alex stumbling out of the bathroom. She seems lost with a glazed look on her flushed face. She almost trips as she walks to the dance floor. What is going on in the bathroom? Should you go check it out? <</if>> <<else>> You walk back to the party and see Brooks talking to someone dressed as the Joker. Their body language sugests they seem to be arguing about something. You get the sense that Brooks is pretty worked up, eventually he hands the person a package. You watch the person light up a ciagarette and looks over at you. Something very familiar about their gaze startles you. A couple walks in front of you breaking the stare down. When the two kids clear your point of view the person is nowhere to be seen. However you do see Brooks entering the closet. Do you follow him? <</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.5")>>[[Talk to Stacy|Page 48.5]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.6")>>[[Dance with Alex|Page 48.6]]<<else>><</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 48.7")>>[[Check the bathroom|Page 48.7]]<<else>>[[Follow Brooks|Page 48.11]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\paradise.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> She leads you into an empty bedroom on the other side of the house. Your penis starts to get hard at the thought of tagging the hottest ass on campus. Looking back at all the times she pissed you off, you were going to make her worship your cock. She pours out the rest of the bag's contents. You already have a twenty rolled up for her. She takes it from you and bends over. Her ass pushing against your groin. Snort. "Oh yes," she stands back up. "I have something I need to tell you $name." She turns around and leans against you. Your heart is beating so fast and your cock is hurting pressing in your pants. She leans in and whispers, "Thanks for the candy and fuck you." Stacy suddenly shoves you out the door and you hear it lock behind you. All you're left with is your dick in your hands, minus twenty dollars. [[Head back to the party|Page 48.56][$money -= 20]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\alexaride.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You pull Alex back up away from your hard cock. You rip the top off her costume and slide your hand down to her shorts. She helps you slide them off confidently. You can tell she loves being on top. Her hand reaches down and guides your cock to the entrance to her vagina. You can feel her dripping with excitment onto your cock and groin. "FUCK ME--UNGH!--$name!," she begs as she lowers herself on your cock. "I've never been so--UNGH!--full." You are careful to not tear into her. You've never felt anything so wet and warm in your entire life. After a couple of thrust she is able to build a rhythem. Her cunt gripping your penis like a glove a size too small. The sound her dripping pussy slapping against your waist echos the room ablove the music. A deep groan escapes Alex's lips as you begin to thrust into her with more force. "I-I'm--cumminggg!" You feel her body spasm to her first orgasm. The pleasure from her wet honey hole spasming around your cock almost sends you over the edge. [[Continue|Page 48.92]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\alexadoggy.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> With her body still convulsing you stand her up against the sliding glass mirror. She stares intensely at your reflection, her eyes telling you to fuck her. You ask her if Brooks has ever made her cum that hard. She bites her lips and shakes her head no, still unable to speak. The act of fucking his girlfriend in his fraternity house while he was here and getting her to admit you were a better in bed fills you with a supreme sense of superiority. You start thrusting as hard as you can back into her wet fuckhole. Every stroke you were making sure she took your entire length. The sharp sound of your pelvis slapping against her ass fills the room. Her body shakes violently as she has another powerful orgasm. You pull one arm behind her and use it as leverage to continue plowing into her. "I-I-I UNGH--can't standddd," she begs. You feel her legs give out as her third orgasm over takes her. You support her and pull her back onto the bed. When the orgasm starts to subside Alex turns around in cowgirl to face you. A tired blissful look on her face. She is still riding you the entire time. Her tight wet cunt trying to milk your cum out. The tingling sensation runs from the tip of your cock to your balls. She feels your cock pulsating inside her. She leans down and whispers, "You can cum inside, I'm on birth control." <<set $choice to 0>> [[Cum inside her|Page 48.93][$choice to 1; $alexalust += 10]] [[Pull out|Page 48.93][$alexatrust += 10]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <<if $choice is 1>>\ <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\alexacreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <<else>>\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\alexacumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $choice is 1>>\ A strong sense of desire to claim her pussy with your cum washes over you. You want to make sure she when she is with Brooks, and he cums inside her she only thinks of you, her wet cunt only desires you. She seems to sense your intent and sets an even and slow pace to make sure she doesn't ruin your orgasm. When the pleasure is too much your cock opens up spraying deep inside her the tip of your cock hitting her cervix. You both share a deep pasionate kiss. You can tell she is getting off when you cum inside her. She slowly pulls herself off your length. As your cock pops out she sighs from the emptiness she feels without your cock inside her. Your cum mixed with her fluids running down her onto your cock and belly.<<else>>\ You have an intense desire you to see her pretty face covered in your cum. As you pull your cock out of her she whines that you're not cumming inside. Tipping her chin up she looks up at you while your pee slit lets out thick ropes of cum. She gently rubs your balls coaxing you to give her more and you oblige her. She gently nuzzles your cock and cleans it off making sure she doesn't waste any cum. <</if>> <<unset $choice>>\ You spend the next few moments savoring the afterglow of your conquest. You playfully slap her on the ass and tell her you have to go. She takes your cellphone and enters her information. "Call me tomorrow." she asks you. You head back to the party looking for Jimmy. You find Jimmy where you left him in the kitchen. You rouse him and he asks you where did everyone go? Making up a white lie you tell him that the girls all went home. The two of you get in his car and you drive him back to his place. [[Go inside|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\lightbulb.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\basement.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You activate the light on your cellphone as you cautiously descend into the corridor. The winding staircase leading you deeper underneath the house. You run your hand along the walls and feel finished granite. When you reach the bottom the ceiling is dimly lit by flickering bulbs, the opposite end obscured by darkness. The sound of the party inaudible at the bottom. Walking further down the hallway. A figure looms near the end. Turning the light off on your phone. You slowly make your way. As you near the figure turns out to be a man sized marble statue. <<replacelink>>Examine the Statue<<becomes>><img src="Images\C3\statue.jpg">An examination of the statue reveals a man with two devil horns on his forehead. The craftsmanship is superb, the highest quality marble sanded to a smooth texture and small wrinkles worked into painstaken detail. At the base carved into the statue <em>Μεγαλείο, με κάθε κόστος.</em>. <<hovertip 'Traitor! He was a traitor!'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> <</replacelink>> <<if $intelligence gte 6>> <<set $alphamotto to "true">> You regonize that is greek for <i>Greatness, at any cost</i>. <</if>> \Moving past the statue the hallway turns left with a series on wooden doors on the right hand side. Each door is secured with an industrial padlock on the handle. The last door is slightly ajar. [[Check inside|Page 48.13]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\bondageroom.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\sydneychain.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Peering through the cracked door you are momentarily blinded by the light. It takes a moment for your vision to adjust. The room is painted in a soft blue light. You see paddles and whips adorning the wall. Chairs with restraints on the arms rests and a large St. Andrew's bondage cross in the middle of the room. You are greeted to the sight of Sydney on her knees blindfolded with Brooks standing over her. You can hear her panting as he runs his hands across her body. "You smell delicious Sydney," he places his fingers over her lips, she shakes her head but he forces them into her mouth. [[Rescue Sydney|Page 48.14][$sydneylovepath to "true"; $sydneylove += 20]] [[Join in on the fun|Page 48.15][$sydneyslavepath to "true"; $alphapath to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\punch.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\punch02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> A rage builds up inside you at seeing Sydney being assualted. Fists clenched, you rush into the room. Before Brooks can even turn around you are on top of him. He doesn't even get a word out before you level him with a haymaker. Your fist connects with his jaw and he collapses onto the hard floor. He groans and you see blood running from his mouth as he lays there face first. "W-who's there?" asks Sydney, fear in her voice. [[Free Sydney|Page 48.16][$sydneylove += 20]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\sydneygrope.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> <<if $alphamotto is "true">> "Μεγαλείο, με κάθε κόστος," you announce to Brooks. He turns around and looks at you. A grin appears across his handsome face. "Μεγαλείο, με κάθε κόστος.," he repeats back to you. Approval in his eyes, he walks over to you and he teaches you their handshake. He nods his head towards the toy rack on the wall. Ignoring all the cuffs and gags, he pulls off two dog masks. He puts his on and hands you the other. <<else>> "I want to play," you announce confidently. Brooks turns around and studies you closely. He pauses as he performs the mental calculus. No panic, just a calm look in his eyes. "You play, you pay," he responds back to you. You nod in agreement to his question, a smirk crosses his face. He nods his head towards the toy rack on the wall. Ignoring all the cuffs and gags, he pulls off two dog masks. He puts his on and hands you the other. <</if>> Donning the mask, you feel your inhibitions dissolve. A primal urge to dominate courses through your veins. You take your position on the other side of Sydney. Brooks starts by placing his fingers back into her mouth while tilting her chin up. You move in and immediately start giving her cunt attention. You slowly rub her second set of lips through her thin costume. A confused look appears on her face as she feels the another set of hands paying her attention. She turns her head out of reflex to your direction but the blindfold prevents her from seeing anything. The two of you take turns running your hands across her body, pinching her nipple and clit. Her moans start off softly, but as your ministrations start to take effect. Her breathing becomes more ragged and her moans become deeper, filled with lust. He bends down next to her and asks, "Are you going to be a good slave?" "Y-yes," she whispers. He pulls her hairback at her response. "Y-y-yes Master." she answers again. "Good slave," he removes her mask and uncuffs her wrist. [[Continue|Page 48.17]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\party.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You remove her bindings and take off her blindfold. She squints as the light hits her eyes. "Miss me?" you ask. As soon as Sydney realizes it is you, she pushes forward and gives you the deepest most passionate kiss of your entire life. "Take me home $name," she sobs. You take her hand and head towards the door. Looking back, Brooks was still out cold on the floor. The two of you make your way through the catacombs and reach the staircase. When you exit the closet the party is still going. People are dancing on the floor. <blockquote>\ <i>Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused</i> </blockquote> You find Jimmy where you left him in the kitchen. You rouse him and tell him Sydney wants to go home. The three of you get in his car. Jimmy passes out in the backseat while Sydney sits upfront with you. When you pull up to Sydney's place she leans in close, "I really want to say thank you $name. I don't know what would have happened if you weren't there to protect me tonight. Sometimes I feel like I made a mistake." she glances at Jimmy snoring in the backseat. You pull her close and steal a kiss from her lips. To your surprise she pushes passionately into your kiss. Finally she pulls back and tells you goodnight and to take care of the goofball. You drive back in silence with Jimmy still passed out in the back. You pull up in his driveway and help him inside. [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\sydneyride.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> It takes a few seconds for her to regain her vision. You decide to help her by placing her hand on your cock. She looks up at you and for a moment you think she recognizes you. Her hand slowly strokes your hardening cock. You see confused excitment building on her face. Normally she would be able to see her partner's face to know if she was doing a good job. But now she only has your cock to gauge. She turns her head and begins to suck on Brook's cock. Meanwhile you decide your cock needs the same attention you pull her away from him and start to fuck her face with your cock. While her hot wet mouth was providing intense pleasure, the Root of Lust wanted to taste her holiest mouth. You pull away suddenly, leaving her confused. Unable to read your features, she offers and apology fearing she did something wrong. You can feel Brooks smiling through his mask as you grab a chair. You sit down and she instinctually moves over to suck on your cock. You let her blow you for a few seconds before you pick her up and turn her reverse cowgirl in the chair. Understanding your intentions she slowly lowers herself onto your cock. She lets out a gasp as she tries to accomadate your size. Her body responds by producing more liquid to lubricate her wet cunt. Eventually she starts to bounce up and down, but unable to take your full length. You feel her body shiver everytime she lowers herself on you. Your partner in crime complains about the lack of attention. You oblige by turning Sydney around in traditional cowgirl. You lower her back down on your cock while he moves in behind her. He pulls her hair and roughly thrust into her. The sudden act of sodomy takes her by surprise as her whole body stiffens. But you suspect the paradise running through her body keeps her in a state of enough arousal where the pain doesn't prevent her from enjoying her first taste of anal play. Soon the sound of flesh being slapped echos in the room. Accompanied by her lewd moans filling the air. You can feel it, the pleasure of her tight wet cunt wrapped around your cock sends signals to your brain that you're almost ready. Picking up your pace you start to thrust harder into her and her body responds by meeting your intesity as she rides you. Sensing the end is near, a look of panic flashes in her eyes. [[Cum inside|Page 48.18]] [[Pull out|Page 48.19]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\sydneycreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Is it unsafe for her today? The thought of filling her when her womb was most fertile actually sends you over the edge. An animalistic lust takes over you as you thrust your entire length deep, pushing to her cervix causing her to squeel. You feel your cock burst inside her, pumping a copious amount of your children. If today was an unsafe day you're sure that you've impregnated her. Even with her eyes closed you see a wide range of emotions pass, from panic to pleasure to acceptance. Her entire body spasms everytime your cock releases more sperm into her. Out of instinct she tries to kiss you but the mask foils any of her post-coital ideas. She finally musters the strength to pull herself off of your cock. You feel your cum mixed with her fluids drip onto your groin. [[Continue|Page 48.21]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C3\sydneycumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> It take's all your self restraint but you somehow manage. You're able to pull Sydney off of you before you cum inside her. A look of relief in her eyes as you stroke your cock in front of her face. She takes your member in her mouth and coaxes your pee slit. Trying to hold back that entire time results in you having an explosive orgasm. You are filled with pleasure and as you pump your cum into her throat. She surprises you by taking it all without gagging. She pulls back when your cock stops spasming in her mouth. She sticks out her tongue to show you she swallowed all your sperm. Brooks gets up from his chair and has her manually stimulate him to orgasm. She attacks his cock with passion swallowing all his sperm as well. [[Continue|Page 48.199]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\bondageroom.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\party.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You look up to see Brooks sitting in another chair masterbating to the erotic sight. You discard Sydney as she falls to the ground. Brooks follows you outside the room. "You make a great Alpha. I want you to come to the house this Wednesday night. I'll introduce you to the other brothers." The possiblity of joining the fraternity? You don't pass up the opportunity and tell him you'll be there. "What about her?" you motion to Sydney laying down in the room. "She is now a servant to the fraternity. If you really like her you can request to make her your own personal servant. What happened tonight is an initiation ritual. I'm not permitted to speak on this until you are an acolyte. I'll see you Wednesday $name" You take your time walking through the catacombs and climbing the stairs. When you step out of the closet the party was still raging. <blockquote>\ <i>Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused</i> </blockquote> You find Jimmy where you left him in the kitchen. You rouse him and he asks you where did everyone go? Making up a white lie you tell him that the girls all went home. The two of you get in his car and you drive him back to his place. You pull into the driveway and help him inside. [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C3\bondageroom.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C3\party.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You discard Sydney as she falls to the ground. Brooks follows you outside the room. "You make a great Alpha. I want you to come to the house this Wednesday night. I'll introduce you to the other brothers." The possiblity of joining the fraternity? You don't pass up the opportunity and tell him you'll be there. "What about her?" you motion to Sydney laying down in the room. "She is now a servant to the fraternity. If you really like her you can request to make her your own personal servant. What happened tonight is an initiation ritual. I'm not permitted to speak on this until you are an acolyte. I'll see you Wednesday $name" You take your time walking through the catacombs and climbing the stairs. When you step out of the closet the party was still raging. <blockquote>\ <i>Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused</i> </blockquote> <</if>>\ You find Jimmy where you left him in the kitchen. You rouse him and he asks you where did everyone go? Making up a white lie you tell him that the girls all went home. The two of you get in his car and you drive him back to his place. You pull into his driveway and help him inside. [[Go to sleep|Page 57]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C1\stats.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Choose two stats, the wheels of fate have gifted you +1 in each of those stats. <<checkbox "$strength" 0 1 autocheck>> Strength<br> <<checkbox "$will" 0 1 autocheck>> Will<br> <<checkbox "$intelligence" 0 1 autocheck>> Intelligence<br> <<checkbox "$charisma" 0 1 autocheck>> Charisma<br> <<checkbox "$reflex" 0 1 autocheck>> Reflex<br> <<checkbox "$perception" 0 1 autocheck>> Perception<br> <span id="alert" style="color:red"></span><br> <<link "Continue">> <<if $strength + $will + $intelligence + $charisma + $reflex + $perception == 2>> <<goto "Page 1">> <<else>> <<replace "#alert">>Select 2 stats.<</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\howardprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Howard Warren <b>Age</b>: 60 <b>Relationship</b>: Father <b>Trust</b>: $howardtrust <b>Lust</b>: $howardlust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown Since you were young he's contantly tried to live vicariously through you. His overbearing personality and need to measure you against expectations he never achieved annoys you. He's also wildly unfair in regards to how he treats you to your sister. The best thing he's ever done in life was marry your mother. But now that the kids have moved out their relationship is on the rocks. You also believe he only married her as a trophy wife. You've never seen or heard of any displays of affection between them. They sleep on two seperate beds in their bedroom. You dad has pushed for you to attend Bay, his alma mater. You let his fragile ego believe he convinced you to attend. Your mother is the reason you decided to attend school here. <<set $meethoward to "false">> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C2\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C1\chickblowjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> You feel a hand tug at your pants. You look down and see the woman looking up at you, a look of hunger in her eyes. “Hurry, I’m waiting, it will only hurt for a moment.” Her hands deftly pull down your pants and underwear. Your erection springing up proudly, not understanding his life might not be much longer. You close your eyes as her hands run up and down your length. Her mouth swallows the head of your hard cock. She begins to fuck your cock with her mouth. You try to savor the pleasure but you’re overwhelmed from the amazing sensation of your first blowjob. She lets you take the lead as you begin to fuck her face, building a rhythem. It doesn’t take long before you feel the pressure build. But before you can have your release. [[Swipe|Page 26]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\song01.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\song02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\song03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Your eyes flutter open as you feel a hand shaking you. Standing over you is a man you've never seen before in your life. Dressed in a black leather jacket and matching sunglasses. He reeked of cigarettes. "What the fuck?" you jump out of bed, "How did you get in here?" "Get dressed, the boss wants to see you." he tosses you a shirt from the dresser. "Man, I don't even know who you are. I sure as hell aren't going anywhere with you." tattoos cover his body like a mural. <em>Live Fast, Die Young</em> inked on his right and left hands. "I don't even know your name." He takes off his sunglasses. A look of exasperations crosses his face. "We gotta go, Xander wants to see you. The less you know about me the better." Too easy. "Thats what she said." "Oh we got ourselves a wise ass," he chuckles. "Wisest in my class, at least thats what my teachers tells me," "I want you to keep that energy," he draws a handgun from the back of his pants. "for the boss, they are going to <b><i>love</i></b> you." You raise your hands up, "Hey look man, why don't we reschedule for tomorrow? My afternoon is open on the calendar-" he pokes you in the chest with the gun. "-or tonight also works." "The name is Song," he motions for you to stand in front of the mirror. "Did you eat a big dinner?" he asks as he moves in behind you. "Yeah, I need to take a big shi-," before you can finish. [[Continue|Page 66]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\mirror.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\street.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\clubparadise.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Why doesn't Song have a reflection? You don't know if your eyes are playing tricks on you. But the gun to your back tells you he's very real. As you continue to stare at your reflection. The strong smell of car exhaust is overwhelming you. Police sirens echo in the distance, the sound of car tires splashing over water. You begin to get goosbumps on your arm as you feel cold wet air brushing against your skin. Slowly your reflection begins to melt away in the mirror and soon you're standing on a street. You watch cars drive down the road, their headlights streaking past you. <blockquote>\ <i>I wear my sunglasses at night So I can, so I can Watch you weave then breathe your story lines</i> </blockquote> Song's ringtone pulls you out of the trance. You find yourself standing barefoot in the middle of the road. A sudden urge to vomit races from your stomach. You brace yourself against some poor soul's car and hurl all the contents onto the street. "Moshi moshi," Song's baritone voice carries in the night. "Yes sir, he's with me, we're just outside the club." "First time?" he smirks at you. He waits for you to collect yourself and orders you to start walking. Telling you when and where to turn. Soon you find yourself walking down a dark flight of stairs only illuminated by neon lights. You come to a stop in front a set of double doors. The sign above the door glowing in pink lights, <em>Club Paraiso Mi Amor</em>. <<replacelink>>Knock on the door.<<becomes>>[[The door opens up|Page 67]] <</replacelink>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\pinkyandbrain.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\singer.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Well, well if it isn't Sing Sing," a man in a gas mask approaches you. "I'm the delivery boy, not the babysitter," he lights a cigarette. "Watch out his mouth is a deadly weapon." A large man approaches in a clown mask, "So this is the little shit thats got Xander's panties in a twist?" he asks in a thick Jersey accent. "Looks can be deceiving," the other man walks over and studies you. "Kid, you got a name?" You introduce yourself to the pair. "This here is Pinky, oxymoron if I ever saw one and I'm Brain." "Why don't you take a seat in over in the lounge." Pinky motions towards the couches. "We'll send word when Xander is ready to see you." "Oh, word?" You get a genuine laugh from Brain, "I like you kid, try not to get yourself killed before you had a chance to speak with the boss." You take a seat on a couch. The club looks to be sparsely packed tonight. A woman steps on stage, the bright lights casts shadows across her face. "Everyone please give a warm welcome to Ms Lisa," <blockquote>\ <em>Oh, por essas fontes murmurantes Onde eu mato minha sede E onde a lua vem brincar Oh, esse Brasil lindo e trigueiro É o meu Brasil brasileiro Terra de samba e pandeiro</em> </blockquote> <<if $perception gte 6>> Hey you recognize that voice. Is that Professor Perez? What is she doing in a place like this? You move to another seat closer to the stage. There is no mistaking her, that is your math professor. <<else>> Her beautiful voice serenades the private audience. Something about her voice sounds familiar to you. <</if>> <<if $perception gte 6>> [[Wait to speak with your professor|Page 68][$lisasecret to "true"]] <</if>>\ <<if $charisma gte 6>>\ [[Buy a drink while you wait|Page 69]] <<else>>\ [[Buy a drink while you wait|Page 70]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\lisaclub.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\money.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You decide to wait for your teacher. Her voice is hauntingly beautiful, there was an undertone of forlorn and saddness that carried in the air. With the club so empty you feel like you are getting your own private performance. As the song ends she makes her way off the stage. You walk over to her, she turns her head slightly, making eye contact with you. A look of surprise on her face. Before you can say anything to her you, two other men approach her. One of them kisses her and the other takes money from the man. They usher your teacher to a private room. "You keep staring that hard you might burn a hole through her." jokes a feminine voice from behind the bar. "What are you having tonight?" <<if $charisma gte 6>>\ [[Buy a drink|Page 69]]\ <<else>> [[Buy a drink|Page 70]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\isabel.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\warningsign.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Whats a girl like you doing in a place like this?" you ask. "A girl like me is the reason guys like you come to a place like this." she answers without missing a beat. "Single?" you smile. "Does it matter?" she laughs. "Twenty four, hot, and ready to mingle." "Any brothers and sisters?" "Three brothers" she slides you a beer. "Really?" "Two military and one cop." "Vegetarian?" you take a sip. She looks at you dead in the eyes and bites her lips, "No, I love meat." "Hey $name," you hear Pinky's voice from across the club. "Xander will see you now." "Looks like someone's already got a date." she sounds dissappointed. "But if you're free sometime this week..." She slides you a piece of paper. Scribbled on the note, Isabel and her phone number. "I don't think Xander has what I want," you finish your drink. "Bye $name, this round is on me," she winks at you. You follow Pinky to the back. He stops in front of a door with a glowing pink sign above it and pats you down. "So he's back here?" you ask. "Any last words of advice?" "Yea, don't lie, she hates it when people lie to her, they always end up dying." Wait, did he say she? [[Enter the room.|Page 71]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\opera.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\smoke.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> When you walk through the door you are greeted by the sound of a piano playing and a woman singing. What the hell? You find youself standing in box seats at the opera. \<blockquote> <em>Ave Maria Gratia plena Maria, gratia plena</em> </blockquote> \ "Sit, it's not everyday I get to meet a work colleague." a woman's voice commands you. <i>Fwoosh</i> You hear the sound of a match being struck. The smell of cigarette smoke drifts from the opposite side of the opera box. "Do you know why I love the opera?" "No idea," "The whole is greater than the sum of the parts. Hundred's of hours of rehersals. The peformance shows the commitment and trust each musician has in each other. The singers on stage to the musical troupe. Look at them," she points to the pit down below. "Did you ever notice they face towards the audience? "No, can't say I have." "It's the conductor's responsibility to synchronize the performance and marry the music to it. It's amazing really. A group of people working together entrusting this person to cue them at the correct moment. If he makes a mistake the whole performance is ruined. Thats a lot of responsibility for one person, wouldn't you say El Heraldo?" [[Who are you?|Page 72]] [[Why am I here?|Page 73]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\isabel.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\warningsign.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "$name," you extend your hand, "What was that all about?" you ask the bartender. "Isabel, I don't ask questions around here," she slides you a beer. "Its how I keep my job." "How late do you work till?" you ask coyly. "All night," she answers. "Hey $name," you hear Pinky's voice from across the club. "Xander will see you now." You pay your tab and follow Pinky to the back. He stops in front of a door with a glowing pink sign above it and pats you down. "So he's back here?" you ask. "Any last words of advice?" "Yea, don't lie, she hates it when people lie to her, they always end up dying" Wait, did he say she? [[Enter the room.|Page 71]] </div>

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<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\xander01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Would you like my name?" she asks you. The silence is the answer she needs to continue. "My business associates call me Xander, I'm the local paranormal magnate." Your look of skepticism has her amused. "What, you don't believe in the paranormal? Thats rich considering the Faustian bargain you've struck. How many virgins did you two sacrifice?" she took perverse pleasure at your discomfort. "Oh I'm just kidding $name." "Really I work with the less... favorable parts of society. I provide a marketplace to exchange goods and services that can't be provided elsewhere. Where else can little Jose find someone to speak with his dear dead madre? I don't claim to be an altruist. I'm just living my American dream. By the way have you had a chance to sample the Paradise? The girls say its to die for!" \<<if $intelligence gte 6>> That is interesting. She called you a work colleague. A sobering realization washes over you. "What was your title?" you ask Xander. "The Muse," she replied with a devilish smile. <</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 73")>>[[Why am I here?|Page 73]]<<else>><</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 72", "Page 73")>>[[What do you know?|Page 74]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\xander02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\background200.jpg"> <img src="Images\C4\soulreturning.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "Why am I here?" you ask dryly, "You're the one that had me abducted." "If you want to be technical you're still in bed asleep, so you can save your sanctimony for someone else." she takes another drag from her cigarette. "You're dreamwalking $name, you think someone can just snap their fingers and teleport you across the city?" "Yes? No? Maybe? Definitely maybe." your response elicits a laugh. "When we're asleep, we exsist in our subconscious. Your subconscious creates the world your mind fills it with details from your life, it's a spiritual self-defense evolution. It keeps you from hurting youself by preventing the unintiated from projecting themselves. Thats why when you wake up it is difficult to remember anything about the dream, you only remember small details. When you dreamwalk, your mind is no longer in the maze of your subconscious. A dreamwalker can move freely between worlds as well as coax a subject from their defenses and let them walk around in the material world. Did you know ninety percent of ghost sightings is actually an astral projection of someone?" "So your pet raped my mind?" you feel violated and angry. "He can only bring you out of your shell. Song while talented lacks the ability to... walk in someone elses dreams." You mull over her revelation. Interesting, you're almost positive that you dreamwalked yesterday at the warehouse. "Like I told you earlier, I consider us work colleagues," she holds your gaze. "Given who my former employer and your current boss is. I thought it might be prudent for the two of us to sit down and speak." "So you're afraid of him," "Should I have reason to be $name?" the slightest hint of concern gave herself away. So this was what the meeting was all about. All this posturing from her. Xander didn't know anything, she wanted you here to manipulate information from you. <<if not hasVisited("Page 72")>>[[Who are you?|Page 72]]<<else>><</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 72", "Page 73")>>[[What do you want to know?|Page 74]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\smoke.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> "I'd like to know what Huey wants." that was the first time you felt she was being entirely honest with you. "Tell me Herald, what does the God of Lust want from me." You mull over your options. Should you tell her the truth? [[Be Honest|Page 75]] \<<if $charisma gte 6>> [[Lie|Page 76][$hiddentruthpath to "true"]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\opera.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You remember what Pinky warned you about Xander. She hated being lied to and given who she associates herself with. You don't want to test her ability to discern lies from you. The truth will set you free, they said. Whoever they are couldn't possibly have imagined your current predicament. "He wants you to bend the knee, verbatim" you tell her. "He also told me to retrieve the rest of his power." "Bend the knee again?" she scoffs. "I can guarantee you two things. One, the Spice Girls are not getting back together and TWO, me not working for old Huēhuecoyōtl again." "Don't shoot the messenger," <i>Fwoosh</i> "Its not going to happen Herald," she lights up another cigarette. "I can't speak for the others. But I enjoy my indepedence. Maybe there is another way..." You wonder what if you focus the Rune of Lust... <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust.|Page 77]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\opera.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You know Pinky warned you about lying to Xander. But you think its probably unwise to tip your entire hand. A lie wrapped in part truth, one that she would want to hear. "He wants me to retrieve the rest of his power," you pause, "and to form a new court." She stares into your eyes, "Is that so? All he wants is for you to have all the Runes? I can't speak for the others, but I believe we can work something out that would be suitable to all parties involved." You wonder what if you focus the Rune of Lust... <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust.|Page 77]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\pocketwatch.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You try to focus the power at her. But the cold sensation never manifests. "Aren't you a precocious child?" she feigns surprise. "Trying to use your naughty powers on me? You think I would bring you here for you to turn me into a sex puppet? I might be old but I'm not going senile. I told you already you're dreamwalking. Your powers are bound to your body." Xander pulls a pocket watch out. She stares at it like it was an old friend. "Like I was telling you, I think we can work something out. If all he wanted was for you to have the Runes. He could have told me that himself. Well, I guess thats why he has a herald." She tosses you the watch. You catch it before it hits the ground. The watch was warm to the touch. "Herald, do you know the two ways to retrieve the Runes from someone?" You shake your head no. "They can either transfer you their power through a fetish willingly. The alternative, you have to kill them for it, Highlander style." she runs her index finger across her throat. "You're in possesion of the Rune of Dreams. Be careful, the others I can promise will not be able to come to the same conclusion as me." You stare at the watch. It was a nondescript silver pocket watch with scratches on the face. "If you speak with Huey can you ask him a question for me?" "Is it going to get me killed?" <span class="drunk">"Ask him if it was worth it?"</span> <span class="drunk">[[Those metal elves again...|Page 78][$runedreams is "true"]]</span> </div>

Xander <<set $hiddentruthpath to "false">>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C4\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C4\metalelves04.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> "Oompa loompa doompety doo, What would you do, if the Runes belonged to you?" [[Next|Page 79][$revealdreams to true]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\choke.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> A melodic voice whispers harshly, "For you were once darkness, but now you are light in the Lord." You feel calloused hands close around your neck from behind. They were cold to the touch, but more jarring was the intense malicious energy your assailant transfered from their grip. There was no mistaking their intent. The hands slowly begin to squeeze tighter and tighter. "Wake up, sleeper, rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you." the man's voice dripped with contempt. You struggle to fight his grip but the lack of oxygen to your brain has left you too weak. From above, you watch as the man lets go and your body hits the pavement. You yell at yourself to run, but your body lies motionless. He draws something from his pants and strikes the back of your head. Your poor broken body on the cold pavement, blood pouring from the wound. <span class="drunk">[[You cry out Father...|Levelup][$mana += 125; $time to "Morning"; $date to "Tuesday, November 1"]]</span> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\levelup.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>LEVEL UP</b> You grow stronger, select two stats and receive a +1 in each of those stats. <<checkbox '_strength' 0 1 autocheck>> Strength<br> <<checkbox "_will" 0 1 autocheck>> Will<br> <<checkbox "_intelligence" 0 1 autocheck>> Intelligence<br> <<checkbox "_charisma" 0 1 autocheck>> Charisma<br> <<checkbox "_reflex" 0 1 autocheck>> Reflex<br> <<checkbox "_perception" 0 1 autocheck>> Perception<br> <span id="alert" style="color:red"></span><br> <<link "Continue">> <<set $strength += _strength>> <<set $will += _will>> <<set $intelligence += _intelligence>> <<set $charisma += _charisma>> <<set $reflex += _reflex>> <<set $perception += _perception>> <<if _strength + _will + _intelligence + _charisma + _reflex + _perception == 2>> <<goto "Page 80">> <<else>> <<replace "#alert">>Select 2 stats.<</replace>> <</if>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\jeanieprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Your heart is pounding when a familiar ringtone wakes you up. In your hand you are clutching a pocket watch with all your strength. Sitting up, you are badly shaken, your entire torso is covered in a cold sweat. What was that dream? Who could be texting you this early in the morning? It takes you a moment but you’re able to find your phone buried underneath your pillow. The text was from your twin sister and just like in typical Jeanie fashion short and to the point. <i>lunch</i>? Jeanie’s vocabulary consisted of one word sentences when texting. She refused to answer her phone or return voicemails. Heaven forbid if you made a mistake ordering her frappuccino because you couldn't get more than one adjective. God bless all her future husbands. Normally you would be annoyed that Jeanie woke you up. But today, you are thankful that you are not living in that nightmare. You begin to calm down. The memory was becoming more distant. <<replacelink>> <i>lunch</i>? <<becomes>> You responded with <i>today</i>? <i>yes…</i> Do you accept her proposal? <<set $jeanie_trust to 50>> <<set $jeanie_lust to 0>> <<set $jeanielunch to 0>> <<link “sure” "Page 81">> <<set $jeanielunch to 1>> <<set $jeanie_trust += 5>> <</link>> <<link “naw” "Page 81">> <<set $jeanielunch to 2>> <</link>> <</replacelink>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\jeanieprofile.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <<if $meetlily is "true">> <img src="Images\C5\coffee.jpg"> <<else>> <img src="Images\C5\sunrise.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $jeanielunch is 1>> <i>sure</i> <i>k</i> ....... A series of dots blink for a second, you wait but she never sends another text. <</if>> \<<if $jeanielunch is 2>> <i>naw</i> <i>k</i> ....... A series of dots flash but another text is never sent. <</if>> As you try to pull yourself out of bed, you are greeted with a painful morning erection. Remembering all the fun memories your new penis provided for you, a perverse smile crosses your face. Before yesterday, the normal routine for you would be to pull up some porn on your phone and rub one out. That was old $name, new $name is going to have someone take care of it for him. You don’t ever remember being this painfully hard in your life and it was difficult for you to restrain yourself from masturbating. Gingerly you pull on your sweatpants. Stepping into the hallway, the house is eerily silent. A quick glance and you could barely see the sun peeking out. It seemed like everyone else was still in bed. \<<if $meetlily is "true">> In the distance you hear the sound of someone making coffee. Making your way to the kitchen you were determined to satiate your dark appetite.<<else>>There was only one person your appetite craved. Just the thought of her soft hands and lips around your cock stirs the darkness inside you. With the power of the rune of lust at your disposal, you could not be denied.<</if>> <<if $meetlily is "true">> [[Continue|Page 82]] <<else>> [[Continue|Page 90]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\lilybreakfast.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\lilybreakfast03.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\lilybreakfast02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Lily looks up at you from her breakfast. <<hovertip 'Deviled eggs for breakfast? The mark of a true psychopath!'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> Lily turns as she hears you walking into the kitchen. Clad in only a blue button down and panties. She seductively leans forward revealing a fully unbutton shirt. You could see her pale skin, full breasts, and delicious navel exposed. All the way down to a small pair of panties. Her persona exuded confidence. “Well well well, if it isn’t <em>Mrs.</em> Thompson’s paramour.” she leans in so close your lips were almost touching. “I dreamed of you last night $name. In my dreams you had Sarah bent over this kitchen table, railing her. Her voice moaning your name, begging you not to stop.” her hand slowly drifts to your groin. “Looks like someone is hungry this morning,” There was some addictive quality about her. Maybe it was your limited experience with women who were comfortable with their sexuality? Or she saw you for what you really have become and accepted it. You were attracted to her like a moth to a flame. A twisted idea crosses your mind, “Where were you in the dream?” you ask her. A perverse smile crept onto her face at the question. At that moment you knew the game she wanted to play. Her eyes darted to the counter for a second. “Were you on the counter?” she nodded. You pull her closer to you. “Were you watching?” she nodded again, her excitement rising. With your confidence building you begin to remove her shirt off her shoulder. You whisper in her ear “Were you being a slut?” You see true happiness in her eyes that she finally found someone that understood her deviant behavior, what she craved for. She whispers back “I told you yesterday I’d help you with Sarah.” She leans in and kisses you. Her hand groping the head of your cock through your sweatpants. “She should just be waking up. If I was hung like a horse I would pay her a visit in bed this morning. Her husband hasn’t been here in two weeks. She is probably lonely…” It was your turn, your eyes darted to the other side of the house. “Don’t worry about little old Jimmy. I’ll keep him occupied. You just take care of my mom and make sure she has everything she <em>needs</em>. <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "<<hovertip 'You need help with this one? Do not embarass me any further...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>>">> <<link "Follow Lily" "Page 83">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\lilybreakfast03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Lily takes your hand and leads you to her mother's room. Her excitement is palpable. She stops right outside of Mrs. Thompson's closed door. She looks deeply into your eyes, "Remember, from now on its Sarah." She studies your resolve. Once she is satisfied, pulls you in for a deep kiss, your tongues exploring each other's mouths. Her hand getting the star of the show ready for action. You didn’t require much attention before the root of lust is at full mast. “I wish I could be in there.” A twisted thought comes to mind. Before you open the door. <<link "Press record on your phone" "Page 84">> <<set $recordsarah to "true">> <<set $lilylove += 10>> <<set $lilydom += 1>> <</link>> <<link "Just go inside" "Page 84">> <<set $recordsarah to "false">>> <<set $lilylove += 4>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\bedroom.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahnightgown01.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahblowjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You are surprised when you step inside the room. Sarah's bedroom abandons the modern aesthetic for a traditional rustic feel. The furniture is humble made from wood and an old large rug stretches across the floor. The bedroom feels like a person chose to decorate it themselves rather than an interior designer lay it out. You can hear Sarah in the bathroom. “Jimmy is that you?” called Sarah. You take this time to remove your shirt and place it on her dresser. <<if $recordsarah is "true">>You prop your phone up in the middle of your balled up shirt and double check to make sure it was recording.<</if>> “What did I tell you about coming into my room without knock-” Dressed in only her nightgown, Sarah is embarassed about her nudity when she finds you standing in her room. A look of surprise mixed with a hint of excitement in her eyes. “$name, what are you doing here?” she lowers her voice afraid someone might hear. “I-I can’t stop thinking about last night” you take a step towards her. “Everytime I think about… us, my priapism comes back.” you take another step towards her. “Look,” you brazenly show her your erection in your pants. Thanks to Lily’s attention earlier you could break steel with your cock. “Yesterday was a mistake $name,” her voice filled with fear. Not fear of you but fear of what she knew she was capable of inside. She takes a step back from you. “The whole thing was my fault. I’m an adult and I should have stopped us from getting as far as we did. I take responsibility for that.” while she was speaking her eyes were glued to your groin the entire time. “But you told me I was gifted,” you took another step towards her. “Was that a lie?” “You are gifted $name, you will make a woman very happy one day,” she still continued to stare at your erection. “But yesterday was a one time deal, it can’t- it won’t ever happen again.” You could see she was trying to convince herself, “Sarah, I want to make you happy.” she didn’t flinch or pull away as you moved towards her this time. When you called her by her first name she felt a sacred barrier being shattered, arousing her. The only person that calls her Sarah was her husband. “$name, my mind is made up. You need to leave.” \<<if $charisma gte 7>> "What does your heart want?" she pauses unable to answer. You close the distance. "I promise this will be the last time."<</if>> <<hovertip 'You have done well my Herald.'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> <<if $charisma gte 7>> [[You are too charismatic|Page 85][$sarahlove += 5; $sarahlust += 5; $sarahrootdevotion += 1]]<</if>> <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus on the power of the rune|Page 85.5][$sarahlust += 10; $sarahrootdevotion += 1]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <<if $charisma gte 7>> <img src="Images\C5\sarahseduced.jpg"><<else>> <img src="Images\C5\sarahlust.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story">\ \<<if $charisma gte 7>> You knew she was at her limit and your persuasive charm breaks her logic and mental defenses down.<</if>> You see the rest of her resolve leave her eyes. “Sarah, just one last time” you ask her. “$name, please only my husband calls me Sarah,” her breathing is ragged as you pull her to you. She doesn’t resist as your hand slides to the front of her nightgown and untie her belt. You open up her robe and touch her incredible body for the first time. She trembles in excitement from the touch of a man other than her husband. She savors how her soft skin feels in your hand. When you roughly palm her breast she moans from excitement, an unfamiliar hand handling her. You take that moment to claim her lips, she offers no resistance and it was like your lips were glued together. She was a much better kisser than Lily. Her tongue moves sensually exploring your mouth. Your other hand starts to undo your pants. She pulls back and tells you “Promise me this will be the last time $name.” You lie to her "I promise Sarah." As soon as she opens her mouth to ask you not to call her Sarah you claim her lips again. This time you pull her nightgown off and it drops to the floor. [[Receive fellatio|Page 86]] [[Perform cunnilingus|Page 87]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahblowjob02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <img src="Images\C5\background200.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background400.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahcumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> Your pants fall around your ankles and you feel her reach into your underwear. You both moan as her hand grabs your cock and strokes it. She breaks your lip lock and steps back. You can see her bosom heaving and her nipples were rock hard. She put her hands on your chest and pushes you back. You fall down on her large bed and you move to the edge. Sarah bends over and pulls your underwear all the way off. She then kneels between your legs and once again you felt a surge of power. Sarah wraps one hand around the thick shaft of your cock and pulls it aside. She buries her nose in your crotch and takes a big sniff. You want to apologize as you hadn't showered but she seemed to like your smell. She bends your cock down towards her mouth and she plants a loving kiss on the tip. You moan as she began licking around the head then up and down the sides. She swallows the head and you sigh as your cock enters her warm, wet, mouth. You feel youself hitting the back of her throat. When she finally relaxes she is able to accomodate more of your length until she takes you all the way down. Her throat was tight and wet. At the beginning she was having difficulty but soon she began to build a rhythm. Last time she was only able to take half of your cock down her throat. Now she was able to take it all. You love it, you know this could never stop between you and her. You would never allow it. It took about ten minutes before you started to feel like cumming. As you lose control you grip the sides of her head and start to move it roughly up and down your cock. Your cock stifles her moans as you use her mouth to get off. Your sperm traveled from your balls and erupts out of your cock. You bellow so loudly you were worried you woke up Jimmy. The amount of cum caught Sarah by surprise and she tried to pull away but you held her in place. When you finish you released her and she fell back gasping. She looked dazed as she went to the bathroom to clean up. You continued to stay and wait for her to return. Remembering too well last night one round was not enough. <<if not hasVisited("Page 87")>> "I thought you would have run off to breakfast," she said upon returning. She wiped her chin with a towel. "I wanted to return the favor," you said standing up. You grab her and sit her down on the bed. <<else>>You pull her back down onto the bed for round two. <</if>> <<set $sarah_tattoo to 0>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 87")>>[[Perform cunnilingus|Page 87][$sarahlust += 10]]<<else>><</if>>\ <<if hasVisited("Page 86", "Page 87")>>[[Fuck her|Page 88]]<</if>> [[Finish and leave|Page 89][$sarahtaboo += 1; $sarah_tattoo to 1]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahcunnilingus.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <img src="Images\C5\background200.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background400.jpg"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahsquirt.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story"> "You mean you want to eat me?" she asked. Her eyes had opened as wide as saucers and suddenly her whole body seemed to shake with nervousness. You kneel between her legs and reached out and grab the waistband of her little panties. She jumps when you yank them off her. You pull her legs apart. It glistened with moisture and two vertical pink lips seemed to be opening and closing with desire. You move closer. "Oh god," she cried when your breath hit her pussy. "I've always wanted to do this. Mr. Thompson won't kiss me down there." She jerked when you kissed her pussy lips. "$name, that's my labia. Run your tongue up and down it." You followed her instructions. She showed you her clit and it seemed to grow as you teased it with your tongue. You were a fast learner and soon she couldn't even talk to give you directions, but you didn't need them any more. You liked eating her pussy, but you loved watching her body react to it. She was panting and moaning. Her head was thrashing from side to side and her whole body was writhing as she grabbed the covers of the bed until her knuckles were white. You looked up her belly it was undulating wildly as her hips rose to match the thrusts of your tongue. You felt as powerful giving her pleasure as you did having her kneel between your legs, with your cock in her mouth. "P-put your finger in me," she gasped. You slid one finger in her pussy and you quickly decided to make it two. You continued to tongue her clit as you flexed your fingers in her pussy. Sarah's legs suddenly wrapped around your head and squeezed. She looked down her body and your eyes met. As she stared into your eyes, her pussy suddenly clamped down on your fingers and she screamed in orgasm. At first you were scared you had hurt her, but she just kept thanking you over and over so you kept at it. It was like you had opened a flood gate. You didn't stop eating her and she didn't stop cumming. You lost count after about six big orgasms. Finally, it seemed she couldn't take any more and she grabbed your head and pushed you back. You stood up between her legs grinning at the look of awe on her face. Your cock was rock hard. "Mr. Thompson hasn't made me cum in twelve years, $name," she said caressing your cock. You suddenly felt sorry for her. This beautiful young woman, stuck with her lame old husband. She wouldn't have to worry anymore. <<if not hasVisited("Page 86")>>After she recovers she pushes you straight on your back.\ <<else>>You pull her back down onto the bed for round two. <</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Page 86")>>[[Receive fellatio|Page 86]]<<else>><</if>>\ <<if hasVisited("Page 86", "Page 87")>>[[Fuck her|Page 88][$sarahtaboo += 1; $sarah_tattoo to 1]]<</if>> [[Finish and leave|Page 89]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahdicktease.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahtattoo.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\emptydoorway.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You pull her back down to bed for round two. Sarah could feel what you had planned next. She has nothing left in her to resist you with. All shreds of decency gone when you made her cum for the first time in twelve years. She was no longer a wife or mother, at this moment she was a woman who had sexual needs that have been neglected. The perfect vessel for your lust. You feel intoxicated from the enormous amount of power rushing through your body from the sight of her laying there with her pussy gasping, waiting for you to fill. She has chosen you as her new mate. That lame dick husband couldn't satisfy this woman. Her body was built for sex and you were going to train her how to satisfy your every desire from now on. She had surrendered her body to you, now it was time for you to claim it. You begin to rub your cock along the mouth of her pussy. Her desire lubricating your entire length. You pin her arms above her head. Her eyes locked with yours, those eyes telling you she wanted this. You tease her as you start to dry hump her letting your cock run across her labia and clit. Sarah whines in frustration. You remember her telling you her husband only fucks her in missionary. So you decide to turn her around while grabbing a fistul of her hair and pull back causing her to gasp, this level of dominance is foreign and exciting to her. When you pull her hair back you see her cute tramp stamp at the base of her neck. Lining your cock head to her sacred mouth. She lets out a deep moan that fills the room as your head tastes her entrance. Her pussy was so hot and wet. "Hey Jimmy!" you hear Lily's voice, "Mom wants you to knock before going into her room remember? What if you walk in on her while she is changing? She will hang you by your balls idiot. Let me go get her and you get breakfast ready." You both hear Lily knocking on the door. "Gu- I mean Mom, breakfast is ready. I'll let Jimmy know you're coming out." A look of real panic flashes across Sarah's eyes. You are surprised by her strength as she pushes you off of her. Apparently getting caught is still taboo for her. You gather your belongings and get dressed. She opens a bathroom window for you to climb out. "Last time." she tells you but there was no conviction behind her words. A big smile appears on your face as you walk across the yard to the front door. You ring the doorbell waiting. "I can't, its really against my religon." you respond. The door opens and you see Jimmy's goofy smile. "Bro, why are you sweating so bad." You lie and tell him you went for a run this morning. "I understand, you gotta keep that body ready for the ladies." you just smile and head inside. <<set $sarah_harlot to 0>> [[Continue|Page 89][$sarah_harlot += 1]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\breakfast02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Lily and Jimmy are already eating breakfast when you arrive. Lily pays you no mind as you take your seat next to her. She doesn't even look up from her phone. She might be the best actor in the world. Before you can even speak to her she excuses herself to her room. <<if $jimmytrust gte 35>> "So have you given any thought about moving in with us," asks Jimmy. His eyes hopeful. Tell him [[Yes|Page 103][$jimmytrust += 5; $lilytrust += 5; $sarahtrust -= 5]] [[No|Page 104][$jimmytrust -= 5]] <<else>> When you finished breakfast you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket as you jump in Jimmy's car. You received a text message from a number you don't recognize. <i>Hey this is Sarah. If you need anything just call me ttyl.</i> How did she get your number? [[Head to school|Page 105]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\hallwaymorning.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\coffee.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You slowly make your way down the hall. The sun's rays coming out of hiding dimly lighting the home. In the distance you hear someone snoring loudly. Deciding you need a cup of coffee, you make your way to the kitchen. After a few minutes looking through the cabinets to no avail, you begin searching the freezer. You are pleasently surprised to find ground coffee beans. You are dealing with someone in this house that is civilized. As you wait for the machine to finish, you see Mrs Thompson's set of keys on the table. Your desires turn dark and your heart begins to race. You wonder if she was still asleep. Where do you go? [[Check Jimmy's room|Page 91]] [[Check Mrs. Thompson's room|Page 96]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahlust.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Even after everything that happened between you two yesterday? She still tries to resist you? You were going to show her. You begin to channel the insidious power from your core. The familiar cold claws reach deep into you. And you begin to shiver as your essence is being torn from your body. You watch in amazement as it exits you and begins to float towards Sarah. It was like you had an extra set of eyes. The incorporeal mass wraps itself around her body, you think you see it stroke her cheek before it enters through her mouth and nose. You know it takes hold as soon as you feel an inner warmth spread from your core. You see the rest of her resolve leave her eyes. “Sarah, just one last time” you ask her. “$name, please only my husband calls me Sarah,” her breathing is ragged as you pull her to you. She doesn’t resist as your hand slides to the front of her nightgown and untie her belt. You open up her robe and touch her incredible body for the first time. She trembles in excitement from the touch of a man other than her husband. She savors how her soft skin feels in your hand. When you roughly palm her breast she moans from excitement, an unfamiliar hand handling her. You take that moment to claim her lips, she offers no resistance and it was like your lips were glued together. She was a much better kisser than Lily. Her tongue moves sensually exploring your mouth. Your other hand starts to undo your pants. She pulls back and tells you “Promise me this will be the last time $name.” You lie to her "I promise Sarah." As soon as she opens her mouth to ask you not to call her Sarah you claim her lips again. This time you pull her nightgown off and it drops to the floor. [[Receive fellatio|Page 86]] [[Perform cunnilingus|Page 87]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\jeanieprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Jeanie Warren <b>Age</b>: 18 <b>Relationship</b>: Twin Sister <b>Trust</b>: $jeanie_trust <b>Lust</b>: $jeanie_lust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Kelsi Monroe The apple of your father's eye. Being twins, growing up the two of you were very close. Even when your father showered her with toys and gifts she always shared them with you. It wasn't until you both reached highschool that your relationship with your sister changed, as she is very free-spirited. She sought to make new friends and most of their plans never included you. You still love her regardless of how cold the the relationship has become. At college you know she joined the same sorority as your mother, Delta Omega also known as D.O. <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\jimmysleep.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Opening the door to Jimmy's room you are greeted to sound of him snoring heavily. Everytime he exhaled the room felt like it was vibrating. You approach him and slap him on the head, no response. <<hovertip 'Such a waste herald. But if you insist...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> <span id="dreams"></span> <<set $dreamWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Dreams.|Page 92]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\jimmyspirit.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">A startling cold sensation washes over your body. The feeling reminds you of being submerged in an ice bath. Your body shivers violently as you struggle with shallow breaths. The temperature in the room starts to fall and soon you see your own breath as you exhale. You feel a part of your being seperate itself from your body causing you to dry heave. Your body was rejecting something. Soon the sounds of wet meat falling to the floor and your gurgling drown out Jimmy's snoring. When you finish, a white... living substance pools around your feet. What escaped out of your body... it didn't come from this dimension. Looking up you see the mass of white ectoplasm slither its way towards Jimmy's bed. The mass looked like a white amorphous octopus with multiple tentacles. You watch in horrid facination as it climbs the bed and pulls itself towards it's new host. It begins to quickly enter through his mouth and nose. You hold your breath realizing it was strangling him, only to realize that you couldn't breath either. <span class="drunk">[[Everything is getting warmer|Page 93]]</span> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\jimmydream01.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">You wake up to the amazing sensation of warm lips wrapped around the root of lust. Opening your eyes you see Sydney on her knees servicing you. "I love your penis $name," Sydney confesses as she runs her soft lips from your frenulum to the sensitive glands underneath your urethra causing your to moan in pleasure. You correct her, "Sydney, call it a cock." "I love your <i>cock</i> $name." a dirty smile crosses her face. Behind her you see Jimmy sitting on the couch. His boyish flacid penis in his hand as he furiously tugs at it. His eyes locked onto your cock, a look of awe mixed with desire on his face. "Suck that cock Syd," he murmurs. <<hovertip 'I have told you, once someone lays eyes on the Root of Lust. They will be unable to remove it from their memeory. When you are in the domain of dreams any suggestions will be implanted on their pysche.'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> He saw the Root of Lust when the two of you were changing yesterday. [[Push things further|Page 94][$jimmylust += 10; $jimmycucklevel += 1]] [[Leave his dream|Dream Finish]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahmorning.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">"Boys, wake up," Mrs Thompson's voice wakes you from the dream. She is dressed to go to the gym. "Breakfast is ready when you guys get out of the shower." When Mrs Thompson leaves, Jimmy shoot his goofy smile. "Dude yesterday was wild, and man I had a crazy dream last night." "Crazy dream or happy dream?" you point at his shorts which were slightly tented. Embarassed he covers up. "I can't remember but you were in it and Sydney." he ponders. "I'm sure it will come back to me later. Lets fucking eat, I'm starving bro." [[Go eat|Breakfast Hub]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\jimmydream02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">You decide to push things further. "Whose cock do you love best?" you ask Sydney. Without hesitation she responds, "Your cock $name." Even though this is a dream a surge of superiority races through you. "I've always wanted you $name, I only dated Jimmy to be closer to you." Knowing you had Jimmy at his limit, you throw the can of gas onto the fire. "Sydney how do you feel when you're with him." "I can't even suck his little dick. It disgusts me when I have to look at it. Its the size of a child. He can't even get hard when I'm sucking it. He's pathetic, but it doesn't matter anymore since I have you $name." "Syd, I love you," Jimmy whispers. Tears flowing from his eyes. "You disgust me Jimmy, you needle dick boy. I suspect deep down inside you like men." Sydney accuses. You push Sydney down to the couch next to Jimmy. You position yourself in front of her face and begin to blissfully fuck her pretty mouth. Jimmy unable to resist watching, his small penis erect in his hands. [[Continue|Page 95]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\jimmydream03.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">Jimmy's fantasy was quickly turning into a nightmare. He was confused as to why his best friend was face fucking his girlfriend and why she was taunting him. "Just face it dude. Sydney needs a real man in her life. You can't offer her what she needs." Jimmy watches silently. "You heard her confess that she is only with you to be closer to me." Jimmy tries to stand up but you push him back down onto the couch. "From now on Sydney belongs to me," you instruct him while you plow Sydney's beautiful face. "If you make her happy I'll let you watch me fuck her and scream my name." You feel your balls churning and building up a huge load. Sydney pulls back and her small soft hands begin to jerk you off. Her eyes full of hunger, waiting for her breakfast. "Just nod if you understand" Jimmy nods, tears running down his face. He internalizes that he is a cuckold. Sydney belonged to you now. When he gives you his silent answer you feel the cum erupt from your cock all over Sydney's face. She greedily laps up your semen, there is so much it runs off her face onto the couch next to Jimmy. You see that he finished, a little drop on his waist. You feel confident in the suggestions you planted into his mind will take hold. Afterall he brought you here so this is what he wanted you reason with yourself. As the dream ends the walls begins to shake. His reality was falling apart. The ceiling and walls fall in on themselves. A giant piece drops right on your face. [[Darkness falls...|Dream Finish]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\bedroom.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahsleep.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">Your can feel your heart beat with excitment when you realize Mrs Thompson's door is unlocked. You are surprised when you step inside the room. The master bedroom abandons the modern aesthetic for a traditional rustic feel. The furniture is humble made from wood and an old large rug stretches across the floor. The bedroom feels like a person chose to decorate it themselves rather than an interior designer lay it out. Across the room you see Mrs Thompson laying in bed still asleep. Her large breasts rising slowly. Depraved thoughts race through your mind. <<hovertip 'A person is most vulnerable when they are asleep, for the uninitiated they have nothing to guard their mind.'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> <span id="dreams"></span> <<set $dreamWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Dreams.|Page 97]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\jimmyspirit.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background100.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">A startling cold sensation washes over your body. The feeling reminds you of being submerged in an ice bath. Your body shivers violently as you struggle with shallow breaths. The temperature in the room starts to fall and soon you see your own breath as you exhale. You feel a part of your being seperate itself from your body causing you to dry heave. Your body was rejecting something. Soon the sounds of wet meat falling to the floor and your gurgling echo in the silent room. When you finish, a white... living substance pools around your feet. What escaped out of your body... it didn't come from this dimension. Looking up you see the mass of white ectoplasm slither its way towards Mrs Thompson's bed. The mass looked like a white amorphous octopus with multiple tentacles. You watch in horrid facination as it climbs the bed and pulls itself towards it's new host. It begins to quickly enter through her mouth and nose. You hold your breath realizing it was strangling her, only to realize that you couldn't breath either. <span class="drunk">[[Everything is getting warmer|Page 98]]</span> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahdream01.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">The sound of splashing water wakes you up. When your eyes finally flutter open you see that you're in Mrs Thompson's bed. Your gaze follows the sounds to the bathroom. When you pull youself out of bed you see her nightgown discarded on the floor next to a black g-string. That dark hunger awakens in you, it's powers your boldness as you make your way to the bathroom. Like a lion, you stalk quietly searching for your prey. The bathroom door is slightly open and you peek inside. You are greeted with the sight of Mrs Thompson completely naked taking a bath. Her beautiful ass sticking in the air as she stirs around in the bathtub. You watch mesmerized, the water adding another level of eroticism to her perfect abalaster skin. You hear her stifle a moan as her ass shakes from the water. "$name," she whispers. Did she just call your name? <<set $sarah_harlot to 0>> [[Push things further|Page 99][$sarah_harlot += 1]] [[Leave her dream|Sarah Dream Finish]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahdream02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">Your heart was beating so loudly you were worried she might hear it. Not wanting to give youself time to think of the consquences of your decision, you acted. You announce your presence by walking through the door. You wince in anticipation of her screaming at you and yelling for you to get out of her house... But it never happened. Instead you see her turn around. Those piercing blue eyes holding your gaze. You see a burning desire behind those eyes, one that reciprocated your own. She bites her lower lips and slides towards you in the bathtub beckoning you towards her. You oblige her. <<hovertip 'I have told you, once someone lays eyes on the Root of Lust. They will be unable to remove it from their memeory. When you are in the domain of dreams any suggestions will be implanted on their pysche.'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> This was her fantasy, she wanted you in here with her. Her training begins today. Going forward you were going to use her as a vessel for your desire. You confidently drop your pants down. Your massive cock was already erect from the erotic sight in front of you. [[Continue|Page 99.5]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahnightgown01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">Your consciousness races back to your mortal shell. When you snap out of the dream you almost fall out of your chair. Looking over you see Mrs Thompson begin to stir from her sleep. You wonder if the suggestion took hold. Only one way for you to find out. Leaning over her you gently shake her shoulder. "Sarah, wake up," you feel her respond to your voice. Those blue eyes open up and stare at you. Except this time there was no fear in them or reluctance. "$name, what are you doing in my room?" "Jimmy wanted me to check on you to see if you'll have breakfast with us." "Let me get dressed and I'll meet you kids in the kitchen." shooing you out the room. "Ok, I'll let Jimmy know." You excuse yourself and quickly run to wake up Jimmy. A large smile crossed your face. It worked, your suggestion took hold. She didn't correct you for calling her by her first name. [[Go eat|Breakfast Hub]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahdream04.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">Your hunger demanded more. Not satisfied with just a blowjob. You take her hand and pull her out of the bathtub. The water dripping from her body accentuated her curves. You turn her around to admire that perfect ass. You can tell she loves the way you are handling her so roughly. Soft moans escape as your hands explore her breasts... They were your breasts now. You were going to train her on how to please you. That lame dick husband didn't know what to do with a woman like this. Her body was built for sex and she desired you as her new mate. You decided you were going to implant a seed of lust so deep that she would remember everything when she woke up. You rub the length of your cock along her ass. Leaving no question to your intent. She wiggles her ass teasing your cock. "Are you going to fuck me $name?" she asks. You feel her push back against your cock. Sarah lets out a deep moan as the head of your cock taste her warm wet mouth. You're surprised by the heat from inside her. You made up your mind, that from now on pussy was your new favorite thing in this world. Her pussy to be exact, and nothing was going to keep you from taking her when you wanted. [[Continue|Page 101]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahdream06.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">You loved fucking her pussy, but you loved watching her body react to it. Her body still spasming from the powerful orgasm. You knew she could no longer deny you. Mr Thompson never made her feel like this. Looking down you see her blue eyes filled with awe as she manually brings you to an orgasm. You watch as her soft lips greedily swallows your cum. Making sure to not waste a single drop. "Good girl, I want you to remember who made you feel this way." She looks at you adoringly. You feel confident in the suggestions you planted into her mind will take hold. Afterall she brought you here so this is what she wanted you reason with yourself. As the dream ends the walls begins to shake. Her reality was falling apart. The ceiling and walls fall in on themselves. A giant piece drops right on your face. [[Darkness my sweet friend.|Sarah Dream Finish]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\breakfast.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\When both of your parents worked all the time growing up, it forced you and your sister to adapt. Those early skills brought helped foster a level of independance. While most other 18 year olds were gourmet chefs only with a microwave. You had learned to cook and pocket all that pizza money your parents left you. By the time Jimmy got out of the shower you had a full breakfast spread on the the table ready to go. "Dude, I didn't know you knew how to cook." said Jimmy. "And how come you never told me?" <<if $jimmytrust gte 35>> "So have you given any thought about moving in with us," asks Jimmy. His eyes hopeful. Tell him [[Yes|Page 103][$jimmytrust += 5; $lilytrust += 5; $sarahtrust -= 5]] [[No|Page 104][$jimmytrust -= 5]] <<else>> When you finished breakfast you feel your phone vibrate in your pocket as you jump in Jimmy's car. You received a text message from a number you don't recognize <i>Hey this is Sarah. If you need anything just call me ttyl.</i> How did she get your number? [[Head to school|Page 105]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahdream03.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">You moan as Mrs. Thompson caresses your cock and starts stroking it. The head was huge, engorged with blood and she was holding it so that it was pointed at her partially open mouth. "You have a beautiful cock, $name," she said still staring at your cock in her hand. You mumble to her "Suck my cock." "Anything you want $name," said Mrs. Thompson. You look down again. She was leaning forward and she kissed the head of your cock. It was glistening with precum and she licked it off. You jumped and your knees grew weak as her tongue ran around the head of your cock. Her lips wrapped around the entire head. You couldn't believe how good it felt. Her mouth was so hot and wet. You moaned as her tongue ran all around your cock head. She began to move her mouth up and down your cock, taking more with each bob of her head. Your knees were weak, but you managed to stand there. You felt the sperm churning in your testicles. Your muscles were tensing and your fists were clenched. So you grabbed the sides of her head and began bucking your hips, sliding about half your cock in and out of her mouth. You got a sense that Mrs. Thompson was enjoying this. She had one hand on your cock and the other between her legs. She seemed lost in the act of fellating you. You feel your testicles turn. [[Continue|Page 100]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C5\sarahdream05.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">Slap... Slap... Slap... the sound of your pelvis meeting her wet ass echos the bathroom. You build a strong pace with no regards to how she was being stretched out. "Is this what you wanted?" you ask harshly. Sarah murmurs something between breaths as you pound mercilessly. "I can't hear you." "Y-yes," she manages to stutter. She braces herself against the wall. "Yes what?" you demanded. You feel her tighten around your cock as you tear her taboo barriers away from her. Leaving nothing to hide from you. "I-I love your cock $name," Sarah confesses. You need her to convince herself. "Can anyone make you feel like this?" "No, only you $name," her breathing becoming more ragged as you pick up the pace. "Mr Thompson hasn't made me cum in twelve years." This poor woman has been stuck in a sexless marriage for twelve years? Not anymore, she was your woman now and was learning the pleasures of flesh. "I want you to let it all out Sarah," you coax her. She begins to shake uncontrollably. "You have nothing to hide from me." "You belong to me now," you whisper into her ear. Sarah lets out a deep moan that fills the bathroom. A powerful orgasm washes over her as she pulls herself off of your cock. A bewildered look mixed with acceptance washes over her face. She struggles to stand and has to lay back down in the bathtub. [[Continue|Page 102]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\policelights.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\alphafrathouse.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "What the hell is going on?" Jimmy motions down the street. "Check out all the pigs." You count 8, make that 9 police cars parked, their blue lights flashing. The cars created a steel barricade down the road next to campus. On the street you see uniform officers redirecting traffic and students away from the road. "You think someone got hurt?" asked Jimmy as he drives by searching for a parking spot. "I don't think so, there isn't any signs of an ambulance or fire truck," you look at the street closely, nothing unusual other than a lot of halloween decorations... "wait, is this the Row?" "Dude it is!" Jimmy couldn't contain his excitement. "I bet they just broke up the party this morning. That shit was epic last night." "I think I see them in front of the Alphas' fraternity house," you point towards the yellow tape. "Hey, there is a parking spot a street over." "Bro, we gots to go over there and find out what's happened," begs Jimmy. <<set $choice to 0>> [[Go to class|Page 106][$jimmytrust -= 5]] [[Go to the fraternity house|Page 106][$jimmytrust += 5; $choice to 1]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\coffee02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\background200.jpg"> <img src="Images\C5\sarahmorning.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">"Dude, hell yeah I'm moving in." you see Jimmy flash that gooofy smile ear to ear. "Are you two plotting something I should know about?" asks Sarah as she walks into the kitchen. She is dressed in a tight fitting yoga outfit that did not hide her sexy figure. "What are you wearing Mom?" exclaimed Jimmy. "And don't get mad at me but I invited $name to stay with us through the school year." The both of you hold your collective breathes. "I think thats a good idea. $name, you're welcome to stay here with us in the guest room as long as you help keep Jimmy out of trouble." She holds your eyes with her gaze, "How can I do that if his middle name is trouble Mrs Thompson?" You ellict a girly laugh from her. "Well if thats is the case you tell me and Mommy will get that fixed," she stated. You feel her foot rubbing against your leg. You grin "Yes, Ma'm." "Oh and call me Sarah, Mrs Thompson makes me feel so old." "You are OLD mom!" exclaimed Jimmy. "The two of you are weirding me out. I love you Mom but we need to get to class." You guys finish up breakfast and get into his car. Your cellphone vibrates in your pocket. You received a text message from a number you don't recognize <i>Hey this is Sarah. If you need anything just call me ttyl.</i> How did she get your number? [[Head to school|Page 105]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C5\coffee02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">"Dude its a big decision. I still need more time," you tell him. "It's not a no but I'd like to talk to my parents about it." Jimmy is visibly crestfallen. "Its all good brother. I'm sure you'll come to the right decision." You guys finish up breakfast and get into his car. Your cellphone vibrates in your pocket. You received a text message from a number you don't recognize <i>Hey this is Sarah. If you need anything just call me ttyl.</i> How did she get your number? [[Head to school|Page 105]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\parkedcar.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background200.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\handcuff.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "Hey fucking SLOW DOWN!" You scream at Jimmy when he slams on the gas racing towards the empty parking spot. Your heart jumps out of your chest when he cuts into oncoming traffic and swerves last minute to avoid hitting a car. Horns blaring angrily as you zip by. A split second later you feel the car's weight shift. The centrifugal force pulling you towards the passenger door as Jimmy drifts the car in the opposite direction. The sound of rubber screeching as the car comes to a sudden halt. Your head bangs against the passenger window as you struggle to stop yourself. "Like a glove!" he crows. Your hand nurses the side of your head as murderous thoughts crossed your mind. You weren't going hurt him physically. No, for that stunt. You decided you were going to fuck Sydney or Sarah... in front of him. Maybe both at the same time. No dream world, in this reality and he was going to suffer. Opening the door you don't say a single word to him. "Dude I was like Jeff Gordon." You ignore the monkey ranting next to you. Out of the corner of your eye you catch a large police officer beelining directly towards you guys. His eyes were blocked out by his black sunglasses but you could feel daggers staring at Jimmy. "<b>DON'T GO ANYWHERE!</b>" he looks at you holding the side of your head. "You can go but <i>Jeff Gordon</i> here is going down to the precint." "B-but I.." Jimmy's confidence quickly deflating. "Reckless driving, public endangerment, driving over the speed limit..." he expertly twists Jimmy's arm behind his back and slams him into his own car. "Driving without a license." "Wait, my license is in my wallet." the officer begins to handcuff Jimmy. "OW!, thats really tight officer. Can you please loosen it up?" The officer reaches into Jimmy's back pocket and pulls out his wallet. Looking inside he takes out his license and hurls it into the road. You watch as a car crushes it into pieces. "Driving without a license," Jimmy looks at you hopelessly. You shrug back at him, your eyes tell him. The fuck you want me to do? <<if $choice is 1>> You leave Jimmy behind to deal with the officer and make your way towards the fraternity house. [[Go to the frat house|Page 107][$michelletrust -= 10]] <<else>> You leave Jimmy behind to deal with the officer and make your way towards class. [[Go to class|Go to class early][$michelletrust += 20]] <</if>><<unset $choice>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\michellecarrington02.jpg"> </div> <<unset $choice>> <div id="Story">\ Fall gently blows her first cool breeze signaling the changing of seasons. Leaves dance around your feet when you arrive on campus. A dark cloud has taken hold of the school, palpating throughout the halls. On a normal school day students would be sitting on the lawn and benches. Today, the customary social interactions between students were non-existent. That strikes you as strange since yesterday was Halloween. You know you are late to class and you race across campus. When you finally arrive at your English class, you see Sydney sitting down. Also at the back of the classroom you notice Stacy and Kelly passed out. Mrs. Carrington turns to you in your seat. A look of dissapointment on her face. "So glad for you to join us $name." Normally she plays a game with you everytime you have class with her. Her reputation as as the school's biggest flirt is well earned. But today she stands straight up from your chair and goes back to her desk without saying anything else to you.\ <<if $sydneyslavepath is "true">> Sydney gives you a smile as you sit down next to her. Her smile ignites the dark stain on your soul, excited from last night. You remember what you did to those sweet lips. A bit of adrenaline courses through your body, you stare into her eyes to see if she recognized you from the dungeon. She raises her eyebrows when you stare for too long. “$name are you ok?” You give her a smile and ask her what she did after the two of you got separated. She looks a little nervous when you ask her the question. “Brooks gave Alex and I around the fraternity house introducing us to his brothers. We got out of there really late and I ended up crashing at Alex’s place.” She squeezes both her hands tightly. You don’t have a chance to press the issue when Mrs. Carrington turns on the television at the front of the classroom. <</if>>\ <<if $sydneylovepath is "true">> Sydney gives you a smile as you sit down next to her. She surprises you as she leans in and plants a kiss on your lips. The public display of affection catching you off guard. "Thank you for last night." she whispers to you. When she pulls back into her seat you catch the look on Michelle's face. Her mouth was open in surprise. A glimmer of jealousy in her eyes. <<else>> Sydney gives you a smile as you sit down next to her. You playfully ask her how her night was yesterday. She tells you that she was out late with her sister Alex last night and they had a good time. She squeezes both her hands tightly. You can tell she was lying to you. But you don't have a chance to press the issue when Mrs. Carrington turns on the television at the front of the classroom. <</if>> [[Continue|Predreams Passage]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\crimescene01.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\crimescene03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Yellow police tape cordoned off the public. You approach the front of the house looking for any clues to as to why the police were here. "Ma'm you can't be here. There is still an ongoing investigation of an active crime scene. We're going to ask yall to stand behind the yellow scene tape." "Do you know who I am?" the woman asked incredulously. "A civilian just like everyone else," the officer puts his arm behind her shoulders and starts to escort her back. "We ask for the press to be respectful of our protocols, even Pulitzer Prize winning reporters, Ms. Kim. The Hannah Kim? You were very familiar with her work. Last year Hannah broke a story about the human trafficking trade that was happening between Mexico and Texas. How underaged girls were being transported and sold into slavery rings. Your family owns a large logistics company that imports produce from Mexico. A truck belonging to your family's company was used in such a smuggling operation. Your parent's company was still being investigated much to your father's embrassment. Undeterred the reporter presses the officer. "Sheriff, was the victim a female?" he remained silent but the grim look in his eyes told her the answer. "and was she strangled?" The sheriff looked at her in disbelief, "Ms. Kim, you've been doing this for too long to ask me that question. You can get the story at the press confrence just like everyone else. Now if yall will excuse me. Still defiant after being rebuffed by the sheriff she changes her tone. "Bill, that is the third girl in two weeks. When are you going to alert the public?" she watches him shift uncomfortably before going for the kill shot. "Your daughter goes to school here, the students and their parents have a right to know about the danger lurking in the area." Wow, she is good. You watch Bill's expression change after she struck a nerve. No, she is a professional. "Off the record Hannah?" She makes a zipping gesture across her lips. "Same modus operandi, a few students early this morning found her body when they were leaving the party. I plan on alerting the public at the press conference today. Now if yall will excuse me." [[Continue|Page 108]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\crimescene02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background100.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "And this is Hannah Kim with Channel 4 News signing off," "That was awesome Hannah, we'll have it on TV in thirty mintues." the camera man starts to pack up their gear. "Bill really didn't give us anything we didn't already know. "Oh my dear but he did" a devilish smile spread over her face. "You continue to hold the camera and you let me do the investigative journalism." "What do you mean?" Hannah pulled out her cellphone and started texting. "What did he tell us?" "It was another girl with the some modus oper-" "He let it slip that stu-DENTS found the victim. We've got multiple witnesses. Also, the party at the fraternity was the perfect hunting ground for a serial killer. All the other crime scenes the body turned up after a few days afterwards. We've got ourselves a hot trail. "Well do you know any college kids that attended this party?" "Do I look like I'm still in college?" a dangerous glint in her eyes "That is an HR violation." You decide to interject. <<if hasVisited("Page 48")>><</if>>[[I'm your huckleberry|Page 109][$hannahtrust += 20]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\hannahkim.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\semitruck.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "Kid, you were here last night?" she looks at you skeptically. Her camera man stares at the ground and quietly excuses himself. "$name Warren," you confidently extend your hand. "Depends who is asking?" "Warren... as in Warren Worldwide Logistics?" her eyes narrow recalling a memory she stored in her database. "Relation to Howard Warren?" "Thats my dad." Hannah doesn't pull any punches. "Your father is a dirty rat. I'm surprised the DA didn't press charges. I dropped a mountain of evidence on her lap signed, sealed, and delivered." You remember Kobe Braynt once said <i>Shooters shoot</i>. "I never thought the woman who wrote the article would be as sexy as she was smart." "I must warn you $name, flattery will get you everywhere with me," she flirted with you. "So what can you tell me about the party last night." "Why don't I tell you over coffee?" you flash your best smile. "Nice try kid, I love the confidence. But I don't sleep with my sources on the first date." she pulls out a business card and hands it to you. "Let me know when you want to talk to me about last night." <<hovertip 'She could be a vaulable pawn... Perhaps you should let her know right now would be a good time...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Go to class][$michelletrust -= 15]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust.|Page 110][$hannahlust += 50]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\hannahlust.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background100.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\alley.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Eyes closed, you mentally picture her standing in front of you. That familiar cold feeling starts to grow but is not overwhelming like yesterday. Maybe you're becoming more adjusted to the sensation. You see her clearly even though your eyes are closed. The rune reaches out and enters her. Filling her with it's insidious magic. You know it takes hold when a warming sensation washes over you. "Ms. Kim, I think I'll take you up on that interview." Hannah blinks a few times confused,"Y-you can c-call me Hannah." She starts to wiggle uncomfortably. Her hand unbuttons the top of her blouse. You confidently wrap an arm around her waist pulling her closer to you. You want to taste that tight body of hers. You palm her toned ass, revealing your motives. Hannah's eyes are clouded by a burning desire. She walks over to the news truck. "Eddie, I'm going to need the truck. I'm taking the kid to conduct an interview. " She kicks out her cameraman and pulls you into the van. She drives over a few blocks and parks in deserted alley. "We can get that coffee tonight." she eagerly undresses you. Her hands fondling your chest like a horny teenager. [[Continue|Page 111]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\hannahbj.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ The power you have over her is intoxicating. "I want a sample right now," you growl, tearing off her blouse and skirt. You quickly discard them to the floor. Your hands roam her smooth skin, savoring every inch of that fit body. She offers you no resistance as your finger slips into her. Her hips respond by moving in rhythm as you fingerbang her tight snatch. The lewd sounds echoing in the van excite you even further. You aggresively take her hands and leave them on your crotch. Her hands run up and down the length of your erect cock pressing against your pants. Hannah strips you naked and leads you to the back of the van by your cock. She opens the rear doors and you lay down on the edge using it as a makeshift bed. Hannah wastes no time attacking your manhood as you let her take charge. You're amazed that she is able to deepthroat your entire cock in her first go and hold it there for over a minute. The pleasure was so great you are worried you might blow your load early. Her eyes were rolled back getting off on sucking your cock. You quickly take control grabbing a fistful of her hair and pull her back. She slows down and lets you control the pace fucking her face. Her technique was exquisite, she loosened up her throat letting you shove your cock all way to the base. She stands up and looks at you, "I want the main course big boy." [[Continue|Page 112]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\hannahfuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ She was a cat in heat, rune of lust or not. This girl was a nymphomaniac. Hannah turns around and begins to lower herself on you reverse cowgirl. She looks back at you as you enter her, her mouth open and her eyes roll back as she takes you to the hilt. You carefully start trusting into her, your cock pushing deep into her cervix. She has the tighest ass pussy you've had so far. You set a slow pace doing your best not to tear into her. After a few minutes she stops thrusting back. "Is that all you got?" she asks, this prompts you to respond by picking up the pace. Her loud moans echo down the alleyway. The two of you didn't care if anyone heard. She is bouncing wildly on your cock. "Fucking UNGH-TEACH ME-UNGH-SOME-UNGH-THING N-NEW!" she demanded. You could feel your balls turning. Her sweat dripping off her body onto you made a erotic sight. You quickly need to decide where you were going to deposit your seed. [[Pull out|Page 113]] [[Cum inside Hannah|Page 114]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\hannahswallow.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ She continues to ride you with no care that you were ready to coat her walls white. You barely manage to pull out and immediately start to cum on her ass. Hannah turns around and cleans your cock. Her sexy mouth working her way down your pole to your balls and after that your stomach eating all the cum that exploded from your massive orgasm. When she finishes, she stands back up and immediately starts getting dressed. "$name you've got some <b>good</b> dick. You better be careful with that thing." she gives your dick a playful rub causing you harden. "It has a mind of it's own sometimes." You grin, trying to pull her back down. "We can save round two for tonight after you tell me all about the party." she teases your cock with another tug. You sit there a bit confused. For a moment you felt like she had manipulated you into agreeing to her interview. But you used the rune of lust on her. Shaking your head in disbelief you put your clothes back on. [[Go to class][$michelletrust -= 20]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\hannahcreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ She feels your thrusts becoming more erratic. You grunt as her tight little cunt squeezes the life from your cock. She tells you she is on birth control and you can cum inside her. Ropes of your cum coat the inside of Hannah's womb. You're disappointed that your plans to impregnate her were thwarted. You were going to have to fix that in the future. She stands back up and immediately starts getting dressed. "$name you've got some <b>good</b> dick. You better be careful with that thing." she gives your dick a playful rub causing you harden. "It has a mind of it's own sometimes." You grin, trying to pull her back down. "We can save round two for tonight after you tell me all about the party." she teases your cock with another tug. You sit there a bit confused. For a moment you felt like she had manipulated you into agreeing to her interview. But you used the rune of lust on her. Shaking your head in disbelief you put your clothes back on. [[Go to class][$michelletrust -= 20]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\hannahkimprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Hannah Kim <b>Age</b>: 31 <b>Relationship</b>: <b>Trust</b>: $hannahtrust <b>Lust</b>: $hannahlust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Asa Akira You met Hannah while investiating the tragedy at the Alpha's fraternity house. While it was the first time you two have been met. You were already familiar with her work. She won a Pulitzer Prize for breaking a story about human trafficking. That investigation that spawned implicated your family's business, but your father was never prosecuted. <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\kelly01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <em>Snort… snort…</em> The twenty dollar bill falls from your hand when you stand back up. Your body immediately absorbs the drug racing through your bloodstream. The feeling is euphoric, like paradise. Looking up at the lights in the bathroom they blur into a kaleidoscope of colors, your head nods to the beat of the music in the background. Your sex is wet from arousal and the fabric rubbing across your breasts have you mewing in pleasure. You stare at your reflection in the mirror. Kelly, what the fuck has gotten into you? But deep down inside you couldn’t deny what your body was aching for. You were in need of some male attention.\ <<if $hasparadise is "true">> Picking up your phone you text $name 😈 Your heart skips a beat, the memory of sucking his hard dick with Ashley was so exciting. You already miss holding that magnificent dick. It was impossible for you to forget about how virile and dominant $name had been. You would have never guessed that your classmate had such a huge dick. Sydney didn’t know a good thing even when it was standing in front of her the whole time, $name was all eyes for her. You made up your mind that you were going to fuck him. You knew once the other sluts found out about what he was packing they were going to try to keep him for themselves. No, you wouldn’t let that happen. That cock was yours and yours alone… well you would share with Ashley but no one else. Where is Ashley? She left to grab some drinks. Knowing Ms. Virtue she found herself a boy. <<else>>\ The night was still young and there were plenty of boys at the party. You and Ashley could even share one… Where is Ashley? She left to grab some drinks. Knowing Ms Trouble she found herself a boy and was busy seducing him. <</if>> [[Continue|Page 116]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\quest.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> You have accepted the role as the Herald of Lust. You are charged with returning your God to the mortal realm. He has you collecting the powers from his portfolio. They are tied to members of his court. Completed <<if hasVisited("Page 79")>>Reclaimed the rune of dreams from Xander.<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\michellecarrington01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Michelle Carrington <b>Age</b>: 37 <b>Relationship</b>: <<if $michellefertility is "true">>Pregnant<</if>> English Professor <b>Trust</b>: $michelletrust <b>Lust</b>: $michellelust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Maria Bellucci Michelle is the an English professor at Bay University. You love going to her class since flirting with you is her part-time job. Every guy at Bay has tried to get into her pants with no luck. <<if hasVisited("Page 135")>>You discovered your teacher is on fertility medication.<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\michellecarrington01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Fall gently blows her first cool breeze signaling the changing of seasons. Leaves dance around your feet when you arrive on campus. A dark cloud has taken hold of the school, palpating throughout the halls. On a normal school day students would be sitting on the lawn and benches. Today, the customary social interactions between students were non-existent. That strikes you as strange since yesterday was Halloween. When you finally arrive at your English class, you see Sydney sitting down. Also at the back of the classroom you notice Stacy and Kelly passed out. Mrs. Carington greets you with her devilish smile. “Good morning $name, I hope you stayed out of trouble last night?” Michelle plays this game with you every class. She takes your normal seat when you arrive and only after you ask her nicely will she leave. Her reputation as the school’s biggest flirt is well earned. Every male student has tried their luck including you. Maybe she just enjoys the male attention, you do see a large wedding ring on her hand.\ <<if $sydneyslavepath is "true">> Sydney gives you a smile as you sit down next to her. Her smile ignites the dark stain on your soul, excited from last night. You remember what you did to those sweet lips. A bit of adrenaline courses through your body, you stare into her eyes to see if she recognized you from the dungeon. She raises her eyebrows when you stare for too long. “$name are you ok?” You give her a smile and ask her what she did after the two of you got separated. She looks a little nervous when you ask her the question. “Brooks gave Alex and I around the fraternity house introducing us to his brothers. We got out of there really late and I ended up crashing at Alex’s place.” She squeezes both her hands tightly. You don’t have a chance to press the issue when Mrs. Carrington turns on the television at the front of the classroom. <</if>>\ <<if $sydneylovepath is "true">> Sydney gives you a smile as you sit down next to her. She surprises you as she leans in and plants a kiss on your lips. The public display of affection catching you off guard. "Thank you for last night." she whispers to you. When she pulls back into her seat you catch the look on Michelle's face. Her mouth was open in surprise. A glimmer of jealousy in her eyes. <<else>> Sydney gives you a smile as you sit down next to her. You playfully ask her how her night was yesterday. She tells you that she was out late with her sister Alex last night and they had a good time. She squeezes both her hands tightly. You can tell she was lying to you. But you don't have a chance to press the issue when Mrs. Carrington turns on the television at the front of the classroom. <</if>> [[Continue|Predreams Passage]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\party.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ When you open the door the music hits you all at once. <blockquote>\ <i>I'm good, I'm good, I'm great Know it's been a while, now I'm mixing up the drank, I just need a girl who gon' really understand I just need a girl who gon' really understand </i> </blockquote> You text Ashley <em>Girl where r u?</em> <em>At the car</em> <em>Y r u at the car?</em> You wait for her response but she doesn’t send anything, you type back <em>omw</em>. When you walk past the kitchen you see Sydney’s boyfriend Jimmy passed out on the table. His face is turned to the side with drool pooling onto the table. He grosses you out so much. You fail to understand what Sydney sees in him. In the distance you see Stacy dancing between two boys. She is such a wild slut. Ever since you joined the cheerleading squad your chasity has been called to question. How many bodies did you already have this year? Even Ashley, in highschool you teased her calling her Ms. Virtue. She came from a devout christian family and since you've met Stacy the two of you were sharing boys. You feel a set of hands grope your ass as your reach the front door. The attention sending your libido into hyperdrive. It takes all your resolve to reach the front door. [[Continue|Page 117]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\outside.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ It’s late into the night and you don’t see students wandering the streets. When you step outside the air is cold on your exposed skin. The wind blows gently sending goosebumps up your arm. You check your phone to see if you missed a text from Ashley. Nothing. You decide to give Ashley a call. <em>Hey this is Ashley if you get this message just leave it.</em> Dammit, it went straight to her voicemail. God this was frustrating! That stupid slut left the party for what? She might be your best friend but you were going to give her an earful when you found her. You chew on your bottom lip for a moment. Finally enough resolve builds up and you practically leap off the front porch. Feet speeding down the sidewalk, you glance around the neighborhood and you realize not another soul was out… In fact the night was eerily silent. A few minutes later you spot your car a two blocks away from the party. You run your hands up and down your arms trying to keep yourself warm. As you approach your car you notice something on the ground…. You pick up a purse… A nauseous ball of anxiety forms in your stomach. Ashely’s favorite purse… In the distance, you hear muffled sounds coming from the alleyway. Against your better judgement you continue towards the sounds. [[Continue|Page 118]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\kellydream01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ When you turn the corner into the dark alleyway. A feeling of uneasiness washes over you. You know this is a foul place. Your body trembles in fear and out of reflex your hand reaches out to steady yourself against the cold wall. Something evil has happened. As you do your best to remain silent you hear grunting behind the dumpster. You peek around the corner and are shocked to your core. A man was raping Ashley against the dumpster. Her clothes shed to the ground. The moonlight made her pale skin glow. Her assailant’s body pressed against her. He was whispering something to her. "For you were once darkness, but now you are light in the Lord." The man wraps his arms around Ashley’s neck as he fucks her hard from behind. He continues to apply pressure and picks up his pace. His hands covering Ashely’s mouth. You watch as she leans back into the stranger. Her eyes are closed, you can feel her scream into his hand. Her delicate fingers come up to fight the stranger's grip over her mouth. Waves of malicious energy assault the alleyway. The little voice in your head screams for you to start running. But you can’t take your eyes off of them. You try to move forward to help Ashley but you are unable to take a step towards her. [[Continue|Page 119]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\kellydream02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ The assailant’s hands move from Ashley’s mouth down to her slender neck. He begins to squeeze tightly and you feel cold strong fingers wrap around your own throat. He leans back in and whispers something to Ashley. You hear a voice whisper into your ear. "Wake up, sleeper, rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you." the man’s voice dripped with contempt. “Father, please,” she begs. Your legs were getting weak and could barely stand anymore. You watch as the assailant drops Ashley’s body to the ground. You let out a silent scream for your friend to run. But her eyes were closed and she couldn’t hear you. [[Ashely RUN!|Page 120]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\crimescene02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\sleepingdesk.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your teacher cuts off the lights and the class silently anticipates what the news was going to break. Soon only the blue lights from the screen illuminate the dark. Channel 4 news was playing on the screen. A male news anchor appears on the screen, "We have breaking news to bring to you. There was foul play at Bay University last night. Our very own Pulitzer Prize winner Hannah Kim is on site." "Thank you Frank, I'll take it from here." Your classmates are completely engrossed. Even Stevie Wonder could see the increased police presence this morning. Everyone is worried that another murder has occured, one of their family or friends the victim. You know that whatever happened it was near the Alpha’s fraternity house. You know from Jimmy that Stacy and Kelly were there last night. <<hovertip 'Maybe its time to dreamwalk...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Just sit through class|Page 131]] <span id="dreams"></span> <<set $dreamWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Dreams on Kelly.|Page 115]]<br>[[Focus the Rune of Dreams on Stacy.|Page 122]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\eyes01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Thwack… thwack… thwack His arm strikes down three times and you see a dark pool form near your friend’s head. Her pale skin was covered with dark stains. Her broken body on the cold ground. Fear and grief consume you, washing away all your senses. So you revert back to your catholic upbringing. You begin to recite “Hail Mary, full of grace-,” [[His voice...|Page 121]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\eyes02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “-the Lord is with thee?” his harsh voice finishes for you. His eyes lock with yours, a depraved animalistic look reflected back at you. “Your God holds no dominion here. He abandoned his flock long ago.” You are unable to break his terrible gaze. The entire alleyway was painted in an evil light. The only color that remained was red. You try to beg for mercy but the words don’t form. He licks his lips as he moves to stand in front of you. He draws himself down to your eye level and sniffs in your fear. His hand wipes away the tears running down your cheek. His other hand starts to pull down your shorts. Before he gets any further. The silence is broken by a girl’s voice on the street. He sniffs the air like a predator, after a long wiff. “Ahh, a true harlot,” The assailant's hands release you and you fall to the ground. In an instant he disappears from your sight. You pull yourself to your best friend and hold her broken body. “I’m so sorry Ms. Virtue.” you sob as you hold her head in your lap. The ground shakes and the dream begins to collapse. <<if not hasVisited("Page 122")>>[[You stroke her cheek as you say goodbye...|Page 130]]<<else>>[[You stroke her cheek as you say goodbye...|Page 132]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\stacydream01.jpg"> <br> <img src="Images\C6\stacydream05.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “I would like to thank you for introducing me.” a man's voice came through your speaker phone. “Don’t worry about it.” you look into your rearview mirror. Reaching into your purse, you take out some foundation to touch up your nose. You weren’t doing this for his praise.\ <<if $sydneyslavepath is "true">> “I don’t believe you understand what you’ve given me.” “I told you I have good taste,” you smirk as you reapply your lipstick. It pays to know your clientele’s taste. “Alex and her sister will be a tremendous addition to your collection.” “No,” there was excitement in his voice. You are surprised, your selections have never failed to impress him. “You don’t like them?” “Jimmy’s friend,” “Who? $name?” confused, you take him off of the speaker. There was definitely excitement in his voice. “He is the first brother in years that I feel will be equal to... It has been a long time.” $name was joining the Alphas? “I-I’m surprised you asked him after just meeting him.” Well at least you can ask for more money since the arrangement was for you to bring Alex and Sydney to the party. “I must have him,” he said. “He belongs with me.” <</if>> “I’ll have someone meet you at the prearranged destination. How would you like it?” “It all spends the same,” you answer pragmatically. He chuckles, “We’ll see you in ten minutes.” You hang up the phone and turn the keys. Your car shakes hard for a second before humming to life. You pull out from the alleyway and cruise towards the park. [[Continue|Page 123]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\car.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ When you arrive at the park, the street lamps paint the pavement yellow. You pull into a parking spot and shut off your headlights. You glance at the time. It had taken you three minutes to drive to the park. Just two years ago you met your contact at the Halloween party. Since that night you’ve been working with the Alphas. Your arrangement was to introduce beautiful girls to the fraternity. What happened after that stayed behind their closed doors. Though you suspect he was whoring them out. It didn't bother you at all, you didn't make the girls go anywhere they didn't want to. He loves incoming freshmen, he always paid more money. He even tried to seduce you the first time you two met but he realized that even though you were only eighteen at the time you were approaching forty.\ <<if $sydneyslavepath is "true">> This was the first time he expressed any interest in a guy. Maybe he was getting tired of all the girls and wanted to experiment. But with $name? You couldn’t see it, that dork wasn’t anything special. At the end of the day it didn’t matter boy or girl, you always deliver. Hell, it would be so much easier if he wanted guys. You could walk down the halls and bring <em>anyone</em> home with you. <</if>> <em>knock... knock...</em> [[Continue|Page 124]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\eyes02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "<em>ENOUGH!</em>" his voice is deafening. Everything in the park was painted in a shade of red. The yellow lights were completely drowned out in crimson. A sinister aura emanates from the stranger in front of you. He pulls down his hoody and the red lights reveal his face. You couldn't break his gaze. <em>Those Eyes!</em> The voice inside you yells at you to jump back inside, but your body refuses to obey. <em>Those Eyes!</em> Panic sets in when you watch him circle around to the driver’s side. Your only barrier gone. The man approaches you from behind you. You feel his hot breath on the back of your neck. “And they shall burn thine houses with fire, and execute judgments upon thee in the sight of many women.” you gasp as his hands slide underneath your shirt. His calloused fingers run up your sides and rest underneath your breasts. “I will cause thee to cease from playing the harlot,” his tone accusatory. You hear him inhale your scent. “Temptress, you the daughter of Eve shall lure the innocent no more.” He easily picks you up into his embrace. The man quickly carries you deeper into the park. You mouth opens to scream for help but no sound escapes your lips. “<em>HARLOT!</em>” he throws you down onto a park table. The hard fall knocks the wind out of your body causing you to gasp for air. “Repent and I shall send you back to the Lord’s embrace. There you shall seek his mercy and receive his judgment!” A piece of masking tape is placed over your mouth. You weakly twist your face doing your best to fight. You knew your time was quickly running out. Those hard hands begin to strip your clothes off your body... [[Continue|Page 126]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\stacydream03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You groan as your assailant claims your sex. Tears of shame run down your face as he pulls your arms behind your body. His unholy strength keeps you in place and prevents you from escaping his embrace. He penetrates you with a fierce abandon, setting a brutal pace. The sound of his pelvis slapping against your flesh echoes throughout the park. You begin to lose hope and stop struggling against your assailant. He feels your resolve to fight him leave your body. His fingers let go of your arms leaving dark bruises behind and they slowly wrap around your neck. And than the most embarrassing thing happens. Your sex begins to respond to your assailant. Your body betrays you and starts to meet his thrusts. This excites him even more and he tears into your sex. No, you can feel it building inside of you. The more you try to deny that feeling the stronger it comes back. He senses your weakness and picks up his pace. His cock touching unexplored parts of your cervix. His rough ministrations with his harsh coupling has your body confused. Your mind screams at the unholy union but your body is responding to him. Soon you feel the most powerful orgasm building inside of you. Like an avalanche you could not stop that tidal wave from crashing. You sense he is getting close to cumming as well, his thrusts are becoming more erratic. His hands squeeze your neck tightly. In that instance you thought of the irony, death by autoerotic asphyxiation. This is how you were going to die. He lets out a bellow as you feel his seed release inside of you. His grip around your neck tightened even more. Your vision begins to blur from hypoxia. And then it happens. Your body spasms. Legs and arms completely seized. You experience the strongest orgasm in your entire life. The euphoria starts from your core and the warm feeling reaches all the way to your fingertips. Nothing was more perfect in this world. You could die happy. [[Continue|Page 127]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\stacydream04.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ When your body hits the ground your eyes flutter open. Looking up you see your assailant. Those eyes trained on your body. You giggle as your eyes begin to play tricks on you. His body resembled a hairy dog. Long jagged claws were at the end of enormous finger tips. But his face still resembled that of a man. Maybe the hypoxia has caused you brain damage. It didn’t matter anymore, you saw his intention in his eyes. All you were trying to do tonight was make some money and do some drugs. How did it end up like this? Karma that's how. All the years of being an awful human being caught up to you. At least you lived your life to the fullest. No regrets. The monster's large claw swipes down at your helpless body. [[Continue|Page 128]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\liberty02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ A blue light intercepts the claw right before it pierces your body. Your assailant howls in pain. "Who dares!" it's voice was that of many beasts speaking at once. The monster takes another swing at your prone body. Again a blue light flashes from the shawdows and deflects the claws. The monster howls in rage, its own blood trickling down its claws onto the grass. It was a wretched smell of rotting flesh. You watch as the beast slowly retreat towards the tree line. [[Continue|Page 129]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\liberty01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ A woman's voice breaks the silence. “I smell black magics.” “You dare interfere with the convergence? It is too late, the darkness has descended upon this town.” the monster laughs. You watch as a blue light begins to shimmer from the shadows. It grows brighter and brighter. Soon the red hues begin to recede further away and you feel your strength return. “The dark should fear me.” From the shadows a woman steps forward. Her face was covered in a balaclava that protected her identity and she wore tight black leathers. Her body was lean and you could see her muscles underneath the costume. Her eyes meant business. A glowing blue light surrounded her body, it provided you with hope and strength. “Begone demon, I command you to leave this mortal world and banish you back to the astral realm.” The monster covers their face and hisses. “Our brother has returned and your words hold no power over me!” The beast charges with an inhuman amount of speed and launches itself at the woman. “Huitzilopochtli, I hear the innocent cry out. Lend me your light, for in the dark all is laid bare.” A bright flash of blue light blinds you. The ground begins to shake and the trees collapse as the dream ends… <<if not hasVisited("Page 115")>>[[A monstrous howl echos the night...|Page 130]]<<else>>[[A monstrous howl echos the night...|Page 132]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\park.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your heart nearly jumps out of your chest when someone knocks on your passenger window. After the initial scare, your fear turns to anger. You couldn’t believe someone was able to sneak up on you like that. You didn’t even see them pull up next to you. When you step out of the car the chill in the air sends a shiver down your spine. What did they say something something walking over your grave? You count to five, “Hey asshole next time, text me before you just knock on my windshield at night.” He continues to stand there in silence. The shadows hid his face. Fuck, you didn’t want him to tell your contact you were being an extra bitch today. “Look, do you have the money?” Silence. Your sixth sense told you something was wrong. You look around and don’t see his car. The parking lot was empty except for your car and the yellow lights. "Did Broo-" [[Continue|Page 125]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <<if hasVisited("Page 122")>> <img src="Images\C6\michellecarrington01.jpg"> <</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 115")>> <img src="Images\C6\sydney01.jpg"> <</if>> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\sleepingdesk.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("Page 122")>> You feel someone's hand on your shoulder stirring you gently. Your teacher looks at you concerned. "Late night?" "I was too excited to sleep last night, thinking about my favorite teacher." "$name, you're young to be dreaming of an old woman," she flirts back. Her hand continues to linger on your shoulder, she gives you a playful smile and takes a seat at her desk. You look back at Stacy and wonder why she is at school today? After everything that happened last night you would have stayed home. Her head resting on her forearms, you see dark bruising along them. What the hell was that beast in her dreams? You could ask Xander about the beast. She is the self proclaimed paranormal magnate. You were going to need to contact her later. Also that woman that rescued Stacy. She spoke of the name Huitzilopochtli. How was everything connected? You hear something hit the classroom floor you. When you turn around you watch Kelly knock the books off of her desk. She was still asleep in the back of the class. <<hovertip 'You may find something useful with the other girl.'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Just sit through class|Page 131]] <span id="dreams"></span> <<set $dreamWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Dreams on Kelly.|Page 115]]">> <<else>> <</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 115")>> “Who is Ms. Virtue?” Sydney’s touch brought you back to reality. A look of concern on her face, you wonder how long she’s seen you like this. The classroom is still dark with the news station running on the television. Even your teacher looks over from her desk. Her eyebrows raised, “Is everything alright $name?” You notice Sydney still has your hand, her skin is so soft. The darker aspects of your soul begin to awaken. It takes all of your concentration to push it back into the closet. <<hovertip 'My Herald, why fight it? Embrace the darkness in your soul…'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> You give Sydney a wink to let her know you’re ok. What is Kelly doing at school today? Her best friend was murdered hours ago. What possessed her to come to class? You wonder if that was why the police were at the Alpha’s fraternity’s house this morning? Who else could have possibly been there? Stacy of course! Ms. Popularity herself. You turn around and see that she is still passed out in her seat. Maybe you should take a peek at her dreams. [[Just sit through class|Page 131]] <span id="dreams"></span> <<set $dreamWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Dreams on Stacy.|Page 122]]">> <<else>> <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\michellecumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Michelle breathes a sigh of relief as she feels you pull out of her. She sits down on her knees prepared to accept your children. You look down at her with a feeling of superiority. Your teacher was about to prompt you when you started ejaculating all over her face and chest. Ropes and ropes of your cum escape your slit. Her eyes wide with surprise, hell you surprised yourself. You quietly stand there waiting for your teacher to finish cleaning off your cock. You love watching that ringed hand hold your cock. She stares at your cock completely mesmerized how she felt with you inside of her. She plants a thank you kiss, “Thank you for not cumming inside $name.” As you get dressed you wonder how she'll clean herself up? Her face was completely drenched with your semen. Before you leave you make her give you her phone number. <<link "Leave class" "Page End of English" <<set $michellecontacts to "true">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C6\crimescene02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("Page 108")>>\ The longer you sit through class the more bored you become. The news station has a story running about a possible attack at the Alpha’s fraternity house last night. You see Hannah on the television. "And this is Hannah Kim with Channel 4 News signing off," A smiles spreads across your face as you remember how she fucked you for some information on the Alpha’s fraternity and that you had a date later tonight with her. The Root of Lust begins to stir in your pants. You catch your teacher making flirtatious eye contact with you. Maybe it’s time for you to show her it's just not a game with you anymore. <<hovertip 'Something smells different about this woman... something is making her more fertile...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Just wait for class to end|Page End of English]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust at Michelle.|Page 133][$michellelust += 50]]">> <<else>> The longer you sit through class the more bored you become. The news station has a story running about a possible attack at the Alpha’s fraternity house last night. The reporter breaking the news is none other than Hannah Kim. "And this is Hannah Kim with Channel 4 News signing off," She is a Pulitzer Prize winning journalist. You were very familiar with her work. Last year Hannah broke a story about the human trafficking trade that was happening between Mexico and Texas. How underaged girls were being transported and sold into slavery rings. Your family owns a large logistics company that imports produce from Mexico. A truck belonging to your family's company was used in such a smuggling operation. Your parent's company was still being investigated much to your father's embarrassment Maybe whatever happened there was a big deal. But right now you keep catching your teacher making flirtatious eye contact with you. Maybe it’s time for you to show her it's just not a game with you anymore. <<hovertip 'Something smells different about this woman... something is making her more fertile...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Just wait for class to end|Page End of English]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust at Michelle.|Page 133][$michellelust += 50]]">> <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C6\michellecarrington01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your body feels numb as your spirit returns to the mortal realm. Expending that much mana so quickly left you tired and winded. The television is still running and most of your class looks to be zoned out on their phones. Even Sydney is texting someone on her phone. At least you know what happened last night. A monster was responsible for the attack, you know it was Ashley’s father. You just needed to get the information to the authorities without making yourself look like the murderer. The news channel said there is a hotline that was taking any information that could be linked to the attack last night. Kelly and Ashley decided to still come to class after everything that happened last night. You’re downright confused why either of them are here today. You were going to have to ask them questions but how would you be able to do so without scaring them? You look up at the clock on the wall and you're shocked to have only been under for thirty minutes. It felt like you were in the dreams for hours. There was still a whole hour left of class. Out of the corner of your eye you catch your teacher making flirtatious eye contact with you. Maybe it’s time for you to show her it's just not a game with you anymore. <<hovertip 'Something smells different about this woman... something is making her more fertile...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Just wait for class to end|Page End of English]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust at Michelle.|Page 133][$michellelust += 50]]">> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C6\vendingmachine.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You pile into the hallway with your fellow students. Walking down the hallway towards your next class you pass by a vending machine. Your stomach grumbles, you could use a snack. How much do you buy? <<link "Some snacks -$5" "Science Class">> <<set $mana += 20>> <<set $money -= 5>> <</link>> <<link "The whole machine -$20" "Science Class">> <<set $mana += 40>> <<set $money -= 20>> <</link>> <<link "Just head to class" "Science Class">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C6\michellecarringtonlust.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\englishclass01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your teacher is always flirting with you and touching you. But every time you made advances she just ignored them, playing hard to get. That cocktease Michelle is about to find out that you were done playing her games. You close your eyes and that power begins to stir inside of you. Your fingertips start to feel cold and soon you feel that part of your soul float into the air. You watch as it moves towards your teacher. She is totally oblivious to it, texting on her phone when the mist envelops her. You watch as it enters through her mouth. Soon all traces of it disappeared like it never existed. Your body begins to warm back up. Your teacher drops her phone on her desk and looks around the classroom. A look of panic in her eyes. She tries to calm herself down and closes her eyes counting to ten. When she opens them back up you see a pink glow in her eyes before the color fades away. She looks directly at you but you pretend not to notice her. You wanted the cocktease to come begging for it. She was no longer in control. Michelle walks to the front of the classroom and turns back on the lights. Your entire class lets out a collective groan. “Mrs. Carrington we have less than an hour left.” someone complained. “Hold on, before everyone jumps to conclusions,” your teacher closes her eyes and steadies herself, “Out of respect to what has happened at school yesterday. I am dismissing class early.” Everyone in the class gives a hooray. “Your assignments will still be due next week so please sign onto myclassroom.com and complete the homework.” Everyone excitedly shuffles around and starts heading towards the exit. Sydney asks if you’d like to have lunch with her later since Jimmy was blowing her off. You pack your bags pretending to leave with your classmates. “$name, I need to speak with you.” Before you reach the door you feel your teacher grab your forearm from behind. “In private.” Your teacher shuts and locks the door behind you. [[Continue|Page 134]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\michellebj.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ As soon as the door is locked your teacher pushes you on her desk. “$name, y-you know I’ve always liked you.” she presses her body against you while her hands slip down and feels your hardening cock through your pants. You smirk at her confession, “I don’t know Michelle, I thought you just liked to flirt with everyone.” you feel your teachers hands take off your belt. You wait until she pulls off your boxers. “What makes me so special?” Like everything else in life, timing is everything. You look down at her face as she stares at your hard cock in amazement. Your teacher’s hands tremble as she grabs your cock by at the base. The look of surprise is replaced by reverence. “I-I’ve never seen a cock like this.” You look down at her smugley when she begins to stroke your cock sending a shiver up your spine. “Show me how special I am Michelle.” “Anything you want $name,” you feel her lips kiss the tip of your cock. Soon your teacher’s mouth is eagerly swallowing your cock with no shame. A rush of power courses through you when you see her wedding ring on her hand. That hand cupped your balls while the other was stroking your shaft. Your teacher’s sweet mouth is drooling all over your cock, she was an excellent cocksucker. Her tongue focused on your sensitive glands causing you to grab her hair. You start fucking her mouth like a piece of meat. You watch her hand wander between her legs. When you see her nipples become erect you want to move onto the main dish. [[Continue|Page 135]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\michellefuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You lift your teacher onto her desk without any warning. Her legs open up and you line the Root of Lust to her vagina. “P-please $name, use a condom.” she tries to reach into her purse. You laugh at the absurdity, she teases you and blows your cock in her classroom, now she wants to use a condom? “Ungh,” your teacher moans in pleasure and pain as you enter her. You watch her body squirm as your cock pounds into her wet pussy. Her long legs wrap around your waist pulling you deeper into her. You know she’s never tasted cock like this. “I-I’m cumming,” she whispers. Her body shudders as you bring her to an orgasm. Her husband has never made her cum this hard. Your teacher was not going to be able to resist you anymore. You tell her that her body belongs to you now. You try to make her promise you her body whenever you ask. “$name, I’m still a married woman,” she resists. You ask her if her husband makes her feel this good. “N-no, Mr. Carrington has male problems..” she looks away. What is with all the women in this town and their lame dick husbands? Even though you couldn’t get her to promise you her body. It wouldn’t be long before she was sucking your dick every time you called her. Her hips eagerly meet your thrusts. You can feel a powerful orgasm building as your balls churn. She senses your thrusts getting more violent and erratic. “N-NO!,” she yells. Her legs try to push you off of her. You were going to have to punish her for that later. Your women don’t decide where you cum at. “I-I’m not safe, $name, I’m on fertility medication.” Where do you cum? <<link "Cum inside Michelle" "Page 136">> <<set $michellelust += 20>> <<set $michelletrust -= 10>> <<set $michellefertility to "true">> <</link>> <<link "Pull out of Michelle" "Page 137">> <<set $michellelust += 10>> <<set $michelletrust += 20>> <<set $michellefertility to "false">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\michellecreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You grow angry when she tries to push you off of her. Your teacher hasn’t been properly trained. No one tells you where you can or can’t cum at. You grab both of her hips and hold her in place. Your hips move at a brutal pace. The desk’s legs are shaking as you slam into her. Your cock giving her womb kisses as you push deeper and deeper. Her voice breaks as she manages to cry out “E-Eddie, forgive me.” Michelle’s hands grip the side of the table so hard her knuckles turn white. You open up and ejaculate enough to repopulate the world. Her insides are covered in white. When your hot cum floods her insides you feel her vagina spasm. A moment later her body betrays her. She moans so loudly you’re sure anyone walking in the hallway could hear her. You pull out and watch your semen leak out and run down her legs. You start to get dressed as she continues to lay there trying to come to terms she might have been impregnated by her student. <<hovertip 'Oh there is no doubt Herald, you have welcomed her to the motherhood she desires...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> As you get dressed you wonder how she'll clean herself up? Before you leave you make her give you her phone number. <<link "Leave class" "Page End of English" <<set $michellecontacts to "true">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C6\scienceclass.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ When you finally arrive at your Science class you hear everyone inside talking about what they saw on the news. The gossip is running wild, someone believed that any foul play would be the straw that broke the camel’s back and the Alpha’s fraternity would be shut down. “I heard it was another attack just like the other two that happened a week ago.” “If that’s the case then how can they blame the Alphas?” a girl asks. “Nobody knows anything at the moment. Until the official police report comes out. Isn’t the sheriff holding a press conference later today?” the other girl nods her head in agreement. You listen to the baseless speculations from your classmates some more before a familiar voice calls to you. “Hey Tiger,” Nancy? [[Turn around|Page 138]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\nancy02.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\ledger.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “Hey you, History class isn’t until tomorrow. Or you missed me that much?” you tease her. “And came here to pledge your undying love to me?” Nancy's smile lights up the whole room. “$name, and then you woke up.” She sets down her book bag next to you and takes a seat. You give her a confused smile as she reaches into her bag and pulls out a shipping manifest. “So, after you left school yesterday I went back down to the warehouse,” she excitedly opens the manifest, turning through the pages until she finds what she was looking for. “I wanted to see if there was something dangerous that wasn’t marked on the manifest. But after I cross referenced the bills of lading from the truck.” “Look, here is the crate you said you opened yesterday on the paperwork. But here on the bills of lading there aren’t any references to that crate. In fact the entire bill of ladings refer to the cargo as antiques..” Your classmate pulls out another sheet of paper. [[Continue|Page 139]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\thesun.gif"> <img src="Images\C6\background50.jpg"> <img src="Images\C6\bucaro.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “That crate had two items in it. The first is marked El Sol,” Nancy points to a picture.. It was the stone ball you dropped yesterday. “I remember when Jimmy and I found you, that object was broken into pieces on the floor. So I originally came back to the warehouse to clean up after your accident. When I got there the pieces were gone!” That was strange, no one knew you were back there except for Nancy, Jimmy, and your Professor. You needed to speak with your teacher. Maybe you should pay her a visit later today? Your classmate is totally engrossed and she doesn’t know how cute she looked shuffling through her piles of paper. She smiles and pulls out another photo. “So this is the other item on the shipping manifest, La Fuente de Vida.” You don’t recognize the item. In fact it looked like a rejected pottery experiment. You tell her you don’t remember seeing that item. “Well, nothing is adding up. I decided to fact check the company that was in charge of the paperwork. I thought about calling their office about the discrepancies” “The customs agent?” you ask. [[Continue|Page 140]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\tmglogo.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “So the company is called the Millennium Group. After some digging around on the internet. They are a multinational with a diverse portfolio. They own tech, medical, and real estate companies across the world. So the Mesoamerican exhibit we are hosting at the school. “Yeah, what about it?” “They are the company that is footing the bill. The Millennium Group paid Bay University an undisclosed amount of money to host the exhibit.” You look at Nancy, “They were the shipper, receiver, and financier. So where is this La Fuente de Vida?” “The cup?” your classmates shrugs. A sultry voice surprises both of you from behind, "<em>Bucaro</em>" [[Continue|Page 141]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\carla02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Both of you turned around surprised by the beautiful stranger standing behind you looking at the picture. She stood so close to you, the heat from her was intoxicating. Like a snake coiling to life, your cock shifts in your pants. You quickly stand back up. “In our country we call that <em>cup</em> a bucaro” her slight accent made your blood boil. Nancy was a bit intimidated, gathered her papers. “In your country did they teach you manners about eavesdropping on a private conversation?” “How rude of me,” she extends her hand to you. “Carla Flores, I just transferred from Mexico City. Today is my first day.” “Me llamo $name Warren. Mi madre nació en Jalisco.” her eyes brightened, impressed with your command of spanish. “Before you ask, my dad is Irish.” “Deberías mostrarme la ciudad,” she smiled. “AHEM!,” Nancy interrupted your conversation. You saw jealousy in her eyes. “Show me that picture again,” Carla asks. [[You look at the picture|Page 142]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\carla01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Without asking for permisson Carla moves to stand next to Nancy at the desk. As she passes, her toned thigh rubs against your leg. Your new classmate decides to stand right in front of you as she points out the authenticity of the La Fuente de Vida. When she bends over to take a better look at the picture her perfectly shaped ass rubs your groin. “Back home people make good money selling relics to fences,” Carla wiggles her ass against you. “That is terrible, why would they sell their culture’s history?” asked Nancy. “We are a poor country and selling these relics is an easy way to make cash. Our people experience many HARDships,” she squeezes your cock between her glutes and slowly flexes. Leaving very little to your imagination. “Wouldn’t you agree $name?” “Si,” you managed to croak. This girl is going to teach you something new. You couldn’t wait to be buried balls deep in her. You rest your hand on her hips and pull her back letting her know what is on your mind. [[Continue|Page 143]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\thesun.gif"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "I believe that name is referencing Huitzilopochtli,” Carla points to the stone ball. “In Aztec culture Huitzilopochtli is worshiped as the god of sun and war. El Sol is referencing him." she thrusts her ass back to meet your hips. It was your turn to leave very little to her imagination as your cock was wedged between her ass. "Can I <em>cum</em> with <em>you</em> to see this statue?” Nancy was totally oblivious to the dry humping that was occurring next to her. “Well, that's going to be a problem. The statue went missing yesterday.” "I think between the three of us, it wouldn't be <em>hard</em> to find some clues." you joke. "Is it a date?" Carla's hand fondles your cock. "I guess we could meet up after lunch today." Nancy entertained. "Then it is a date!" she turns to Nancy and gives her a hug. Nancy give her an awkward smile, her eyes wide looking at you. "Good morning everyone," <<link "She is not Professor Saito..." "Page 144">> <<set $taralust += 20>> <<set $tartrust += 20>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\taraphillips03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Standing in front of the classroom is a woman you’ve never seen before. She looks a little young to be your teacher, she was closer in age to the students in the classroom. Her eyes scan the classroom with confidence. “Hello everyone, welcome to class. My name is Tara Phillips. I'll be filling in for Professor Saito.” She beams at the class. Your teacher walks to the chalkboard and writes down her name. After she finishes, she starts to go down the aisle and has all the students state their name for roll call. It looks like you picked up a hitchhiker for class today. Nancy takes a seat next to you with a sheepish smile on her face. You put a finger in front of your lips <em>shush</em>, she giggles and gives you a wink. As everyone takes a seat waiting for your teacher to start the lesson. You hear her curse, “Fuck, they gave me the wrong credentials.” You see her begin to get angry as she tries to log onto Professor Saito’s computer. After a moment you hear her bang on the keyboard in frustration. [[Offer your assistance|Page 145]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Las_Meninas" target="_blank"> <img src="Images\C6\lasmeninas.jpg"> </a> </div> <div id="Story">\ Professor Phillips looks up from the monitor when you approach the desk. “Can I help you $name?” “I was thinking I could help you.” you pull up a chair next to her. “All her lesson plans are on there. I can’t teach class without them.” she looks at you hopeful. “$name if you can unlock Professor Saito’s computer I would kiss you.” “That's a deal." Your teacher’s workstation is really sterile. The only thing on her desk was a coffee mug used to hold pens and a photo. Maybe she wrote her password down somewhere. You start by looking under the keyboard. Nothing. Next you remove the pens from the mug and check inside and the bottom. Same results, you sit there and look at the picture on her desk... Hint - It's in the <em>folder!</em> <<set $answer to ''>>\ <<textbox '$answer' '' autofocus>> <span id='textbox-reply'></span> <span id='textbox-submit'>\ <<button 'Submit'>> <<set $answer to $answer.trim().toLowerCase().replace(/\s\s+/g, ' ')>> /% trim() removes leading and trailing whitespace, toLowerCase() convert to lower case, replace turns multiple spaces between words into single spaces. you may want to omit some or all of these methods. %/ <<if $answer is 'las meninas'>> <<replace '#textbox-reply'>>\ Password Accepted!\ <</replace>> <<replace '#textbox-submit'>>\ [[Login to computer|Page 146]]\ <</replace>> <<run $('#textbox-answer').attr('readonly', 'true');>> /% prevent the textbox from being edited any further %/ <<else>> <<replace '#textbox-reply'>>\ Incorrect. Please try again.\ <</replace>> <</if>> <</button>>\ </span> <<if $intelligence gte 7>> <i>You passed the intelligence check.</i> The photo... Is that Las Meninas by Daniel Velázquez? [[Continue|Page 146]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\inbox.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your fingers type las meninas. Success! A second later, you are logged onto her workstation. You go to her calendar and look up the lesson plans for today. While you were printing up the plans for Professor Phillips you see that Professor Saito has an unread email in her inbox. Peeking up, you check on Professor Phillips. You see her in front of the class stalling them with questions. So with no witnesses you open up Saito’s email. <em> From: EldestSister To: EmilySaito Subject: Urgent to Family Dearest Sister, Our son has been stolen from us. We are heart broken, please when you get this message keep an eye out for we believe he will be taken to Bay. We understand your position and we’ve sent our youngest sister up to assist you in any way. Please be vigilant Saito. Respectfully, Eldest Sister </em> That sounded really important. You quickly mark the email as unread so she wouldn't miss seeing it. You search the inbox for anything more relevant but don't find anything of interest. However you do decide to add her inbox to your cellphone. Now you can see if the school knows anything about the murder and what their plans were. You log off of Saito's workstation and grab the lesson plans for Professor Phillips. [[Continue|Page 147]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\taraphillips.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ With the lesson plans in hand, you waltz over to your teacher victorious. A smug smile on your face. Now to claim your prize. Professor Phillips’ jaw drops in disbelief. “Oh my goodness $name, you were able to login?” she takes the lesson plan from you. “I’m so happy I could kiss you.” “I’ll take it right now,” you answer. “Oh you know I was just joking about that…” she playfully slaps your shoulder. “I wasn’t,” you place your hand on the small of her back confidently. “I-In front of the class?” she whispers to you. <<link "Let her slide" "Page 148">> <<set $tararust += 10>> <</link>> <<link "Claim a kiss" "Page 149">> <<set $taralust += 10>> <<set $taratrust -= 20>> <<set $carlalust += 10>> <<set $nancytrust -= 10>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\taraphillips.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Tara Phillips <b>Age</b>: 27 <b>Relationship</b>: Subsitute Science Teacher <b>Trust</b>: $taratrust <b>Lust</b>: $taralust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Alanah Rae Professor Phillips is the subsitute teacher for your Science class. She looks to be a recent graduate given her appearance is closer to the students in her class. Apparently Saito had an emergency and Professor Phillips is filling in for an undisclosed amount of time. <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\taraphillips05.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Gone was the confidence she exuded earlier, she looked so nervous standing in front of the classroom. But you were going to train her. If she made a promise, you were going to collect. Before she could back out you moved in for a kiss. You pull her closely to you and let your hand rest on her jawline. She resists your advances at first but you feel her lips part. You slip your tongue down her mouth. Soon your tongues are wrestling with each other. When you pull back, her face is flush and she is slightly panting. That erotic scene silenced the classroom. All your male classmates wanted to be you, and all your female classmates wanted to be your teacher. Your teacher awkwardly moves in front of the chalkboard and starts the class. [[Continue|Page 150]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\taraphillips02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ It’s probably unwise to kiss your teacher on her first day in front of the class, as well as the possible trouble you could get her into with the school. You tell her you’ll take a raincheck on her offer. She lets out a sigh of relief and starts the lesson. "So your professor wants you to write a paper on how traits are passed from parent to offspring. She wants you to parnter up with a classmate. The paper will be due next class period on Thursday." “So we’re doing a sex ed paper teach? Jesse jokes in the back. “It's important for everyone to understand how biology work. How bad traits can be passed from parent to offspring," she looked at the offender. "Like idiocy, that is an undesirable trait so that must disqualify you from passing on you genes. So no reproduction for you Jesse." The class laughs at the kid's expense. You look around at your classmates. Who do you parnter with? <<link "Partner with Carla" "Page 151">> <<set $carlatrust += 10>> <</link>> <<link "Partner with Nancy" "Page 152">> <<set $nancytrust += 10>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\taraphillips02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "So your professor wants you to write a paper on how traits are passed from parent to offspring. She wants you to parnter up with a classmate. The paper will be due next class period on Thursday." “So we’re doing a sex ed paper teach? Jesse jokes in the back. “It's important for everyone to understand how biology work. How bad traits can be passed from parent to offspring," she looked at the offender. "Like idiocy, that is an undesirable trait so that must disqualify you from passing on you genes. So no reproduction for you Jesse." The class laughs at the kid's expense. You look around at your classmates. Who do you parnter with? <<link "Partner with Carla" "Page 151">> <<set $carlatrust += 10>> <</link>> <<link "Partner with Nancy" "Page 152">> <<set $nancytrust += 10>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\carla01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You decide to partner with Carla. She eagerly agrees when you ask her. “You can stop by tonight, and we could compare our notes.” she runs her hand along your leg. “I’m sure we could convince each other of our, <em>positions</em> on the subject.” When you sit back at your seat. A famliar voice speaks to you. <<hovertip 'Why wait my Herald, you take what you want! This hesitance is beneath you!'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> He was right. You were his herald. Its only right for you to take what you wanted. You promised to bring back his church to man. That made you his head priest. You were still resisting your God. It was time to embrace who you have become. [[Just sit through class|End of Science Class]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust on Carla.|Page 153][$carlalust += 42]]<br>[[Focus the Rune of Lust on Nancy.|Page 155][$nancylust += 40]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\nancy01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You decide to partner with Nancy. “$name I’m not even in your class,” she whispers to you. “That doesn’t mean you can’t help me write the paper.” you argue. “When Professor Saito comes back I’ll tell her I wrote the paper by myself.” “You’re just looking for a reason to spend time with me Mister.” “You caught me, guilty as charged,” you raise your hands. “Ok, come by my place this evening. We should be able to finish in one night.” “That's what she said.” Nancy starts to laugh. “You’re so dumb.” A familiar voice rings in your head. <<hovertip 'Why wait my Herald, you take what you want! This hesitance is beneath you!'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> He was right. You were his herald. Its only right for you to take what you wanted. You promised to bring back his church to man. That made you his head priest. You were still resisting your God. It was time to embrace who you have become. [[Just sit through class|End of Science Class]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust on Carla.|Page 153][$carlalust += 42]]<br>[[Focus the Rune of Lust on Nancy.|Page 155][$nancylust += 40]]">> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\carlalust01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ This girl has teased you all class with her groping and innuendos. She didn’t understand who she was dealing with. You were the Herald of Lust. You draw on the rune’s power. Except instead of just letting the power take over. You start to bend the rune to your will. Your intent and desire help shape an image for the runes to work off of. That cold sensation builds as you watch yourself float towards Carla. The insidious tendrils wrap around her covering her body. You can see her nipples harden from unseen attention. You watch as she opens her blouse exposing her chest in the middle of class. When you enter her body you feel the power begin to take control. That warm sensation telling you she was yours… <<link "Continue" "Page 154">> <<set $snakesalerted to "true">> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\carlalust02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Something is wrong… That warm sensation was beginning to leave your body. Soon you felt your connection to her become severed. You regain sight from your third eye as it looms above her. Carla’s face was stern. Her eyes, no not just her eyes. The entire room was basked in a soft blue light. Your third eye closes, while your normal eyes open back up. What the hell? You look over to Carla. She has an alarmed expression on her face but seemed to not be under the rune’s effects. She excuses herself from the classroom and bolts out the door. No one else in the classroom noticed anything at all. Nancy was apparently speaking with you the entire time about the possible whereabouts of the bucaro. Not long after the class ends. [[Leave Class|End of Science Class]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\nancylust.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You knew Nancy liked you. Maybe even had a secret crush. All this flirting between the two of you was cute. But now you want more. It was time for her to get a taste for what was about to come. You draw on the rune’s power. Except instead of just letting the power take over. You start to bend the rune’s power to your will. Your intent and desire help shape an image for the runes to work off of. That cold sensation builds as you watch yourself float towards Nancy. The insidious tendrils wrap around her covering her body. You hear her whimper as you start to work your way into her body. That warm sensation telling you she was yours… Nancy squeezes her thighs together and sighs as the power takes hold of her. Her eyes were closed and her brows knitted together. Fighting, the feeling building inside of her. She finally relents as opens up the shipping manifest. "$name, I-I-I think we s-should start by s-speaking with P-p-p-rofessor West." [[Continue|Page 156]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\schoolcampus.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ It’s lunch time and you are feeling rather famished. Using the runes was like running a 5k. You weren’t sure how many times you could use the power in one day. But your stomach is telling you it’s time to fuel up. As you walk to the school's food court. You pass by more police officers. It felt like their presence was increasing as the day went. You knew the sheriff was set to make his official press release this afternoon. The whole city would be watching intently. <<if hasVisited("Page 132")>>They would all be looking for the wrong person. You needed to find someone you could report Ashley’s father without making you sound like the serial killer. <<else>>Like everyone else you have no idea on who could be behind these murders. Maybe you should start investigating with the Rune of Dreams<</if>> \<<if $jeanielunch is 1>> You did promise your sister you’d have lunch with her. On the other hand Sydney asked you to come have lunch with her. <<else>> Well Sydney asked you to come have lunch with her.<</if>> You look down at your phone <<if $jeanielunch is 1>> [[Go have lunch with Jeanie|Page 158][$time to "Noon"]] \<</if>> <<if hasVisited("Page 48.14")>> \[[Go have lunch with Sydney|SydneyLunch][$sydneytrust += 10; $time to "Noon"]] <<else>> \[[Go have lunch with Sydney|SydneyLunchFraternity][$sydneytrust += 10; $time to "Noon"]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\nancyfingerfuck02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You slide your hands beneath the table and start to rub the inside of her thighs. She responds by opening her legs wider inviting your hand to go further. As you slide your hand closer to her vagina. You steal a glance at her face. She manages to keep a calm face, her eyes staring straight ahead towards your teacher giving a lecture. Your classmate begins to chew on her bottom lip as your hand starts to rub her labia through her panties. Still her eyes were trained ahead not paying any attention to you. You love it when a woman looks at you in your eyes as you pleasure them. You crave that look of when you make them cum, the power you have over them.. Determined to break her, your hand begin to untie her panties, soon you deftly remove them and her sex was totally exposed to you. Instead of rushing, you decide to just give some attention to her inner thigh and pubis area. Caressing them gently you wait for her frustration levels to build. She lets out a sigh as your hand ignores her sex again. She begins to lift her leg and lets it rest on yours. [[Continue|Page 157]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C6\nancyfingerfuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ P-please, $name,” she whispers to you. “What do you need?” “Make me cum,” she begs. “Look at me,” you demand. She turns her head and looks at you, “Please let me cum,” That was all you wanted to hear. You move your hand back down to her sex. Your fingers slowly trace around her labia. When you turn your attention to her clit she lets out a high pitched moan. Slowly you push two fingers into her cunt, when you are confident she can accommodate more you slide a third inside. Her body was responding to your every touch. Her first orgasm was spontaneous, she had built a nice rhythm with her hips meeting your fingers. Your classmate’s body spasms as her pelvis moves uncontrollably. You feel even more wetness from her sex. As her body calms down you speed up your fingers until you are sure your classmates could hear them go in and out of her. That wet dripping sound was becoming even more noticeable. When she came for the second time she closed her eyes as her leg that was resting on you spread even further and she squirted all over your hand. From the corner of your eye, you catch Carla watching you. Her eyes are full of interest and desire. Her hand absently plays with one of her breasts. The rest of the classroom didn't notice anything at all. Nancy was finally able to regain her senses. She doesn't say anthing to you until the class ends. "Call me when you are read to go see Professor West today." [[Leave class|End of Science Class]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C6\carla01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Carla Flores <b>Age</b>: 19 <b>Relationship</b>: Your Classmate (Science) <b>Trust</b>: $carlatrust <b>Lust</b>: $carlalust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Nekane You classmate just transfered from Mexico City. She has some knowledge about the Aztec relics that are at the school. <<if hasVisited("Page 153")>>When you tried to use the Runes on her today in class she was able to repel them. There was a strange blue light similar to the one in your dreams.<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\howardprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ "Probably because he was doing shady shit again. Of course I'm worried for them but they have two beds in their bedroom for the past ten years. You knew as soon as we moved off to college shit was going to hit the fan between them." "I'm sure she found some new dick years ago." Jeanie grabs you shake. You give her the <em>Don't talk about my mom look.</em> "What, you don't think Mom found some new pool boy to keep her warm at night?" Your sister knew how to push your buttons. She always took Dad's side, and was never shy about taking jabs at Mom when she wasn't here to defend herself. "Mom, would never..." [[Continue|Page 160]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\jeanielunch01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “Mom is worried sick about you.” “Oh, I know.” you pick up the fries off her plate. This earns you the evil eyes from your twin sister. “She is coming here tomorrow with Dad.” “What the fuck?” your sister puts down her half eaten burger. “Why didn’t you tell me? No secrets remember?” “Like you even pick up the phone for anyone.” you continue to stuff you face. Using the runes gave you the munchies. You order another plate of food. “Also if you spoke with Dad why didn’t he tell you?” God, Allah, and Buddha couldn’t make Jeanie Warren answer the phone, only Daddy. “She was so pissed off at me yesterday. She expected me to call her about you going to the nurse’s office.” she snatches the fries off your plate. “Anyways, I never spoke to Dad and aren’t you a little worried for him? Mom is always yelling at him.” [[Continue|Page 159]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\jodieprofile.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Growing up with Jeanie was interesting. Being twins, you have a special bond with her. You both shared all your secrets with one another growing up and shared many first experiences together. “Oh I see, deep down inside you still want to be the pool boy,” she leans in close. “I know my brother has an oedipus complex.” Only Jeanie could make you blush. She wasn’t wrong, your mom is a beautiful woman. When both of you were young Jeanie caught you masturbating with Mom’s panties. It was one of many secrets you kept between each other. Like when she started becoming curious about boys. She made you jerk off in front of her so that she could see in person why boys touched their dicks. And made you describe to her where it felt best. In fact you two shared all your first intimate experiences with each other. You learned how to kiss a girl by practicing on her and how to take off a bra. It wasn’t until your senior year she started drifting apart. That was when she met her first serious boyfriend. Jeanie studies your face and decides to change the subject. [[Continue|Page 161]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\taylor.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “So,” Oh man, whenever your sister starts any sentence off with "So", someone was about to be volunteered. That unlucky guy happens to be you today. “I have a hot date tomorrow night.” “Who is the lucky girl?” you take her half eaten burger. “Let me finish,” “That’s what she said,” your sister rolls her eyes. “Why are you still a juvenile?” she waits until you give her a serious face. “I need you to take my roommate out on a date.” “No,” “How can you say you no when you haven’t even seen her? She is gorgeous.” You sister's logic is bullshit. “If she is <em>gorgeous</em> why does she need a date?" you finish off her coke. "Does she have a penis?” “She is terribly shy around boys.” “Is she shy around boys because she has a penis?” “Here let me show you a picture.” You look at your sister’s phone. Her friend is very attractive and she looked to be a model of some sort. “Take her out tomorrow to meet Mom and Dad. And I’ll bring my date and no one will be the third wheel. “She could still have a penis,” "Her name is Taylor. Are you going to do this or not?" Maybe if your sister gave you some <em>extra</em> encouragement you would say yes. <<hovertip 'When I walked the world, taboos between brother and sister did not exsist...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> <<set $taylordate to 0>> <<link “Yes,” "Page 162">> <<set $taylordate to 1>> <<set $jeanie_trust += 15>> <</link>> <<link "No," "Page 162">> <<set $taylordate to 2>> <<set $jeanie_trust -= 15>> <</link>> <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust on Jeanie.|Page 163][$jeanie_lust += 40]]">>\ </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\jeanie01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $taylordate is 1>>\ “You won’t regret it,” she smiles. “Don’t you make me.” You two finish lunch and she tells you to call her tomorrow evening. <<else>> “Why are you so hard to deal with?” she complains. “I don’t want to be your guinea pig.” you take another bite of her food. “Well if you change your mind let me know tomorrow. The two of you finish lunch and she tells you to call her tomorrow evening. <</if>> [[Go to the food court]] </div>

<<if $version < 75>> <<if ndef $antonioalive>><<set $antonioalive to "true">><</if>> <<if ndef $antoniophone>><<set $antoniophone to "false">><</if>> <<if ndef $emilyabductioninfo>><<set $emilyabductioninfo to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $shellythrall>><<set $shellythrall to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $shellylust>><<set $shellylust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $shellytrust>><<set $shellytrust to 0>><</if> <<if ndef $jimmybook>><<set $jimmybook to "false">><</if>> <<if ndef $mgsuspicion>><<set $mgsuspicion to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $taralust>><<set $taralust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $taratrust>><<set $taratrust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $hannahtrust>><<set $hannahtrust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $hannahlust>><<set $hannahlust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $carlalust>><<set $carlalust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $carlatrust>><<set $carlatrust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $michellelust>><<set $michellelust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $michelletrust>><<set $michelletrust to 0>><</if>> <<if ndef $sydneypregnant>><<set $sydneypregnant to "false">><</if>> <</if>> <<set _wa = previous()>> <<goto _wa>>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\jeanielust.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ It's been so long since you’ve had any bonding time with your sister. You weren’t going to pass up an opportunity to use the Rune of Lust on her. Your heart beats excitedly as you feel the cold sensation leave your body. Soon, you feel yourself traveling in the air towards your sister. Your own lust for your sister is overwhelming. When you were teenagers the furthest you’ve ever gone with her was a handjob and you still remember how erotic the whole ordeal was. It was the first time you had someone else touch your own cock. She was amazed at how much you had cum. Whenever she wanted something from you. She would use a handjob as a reward to get you to say yes. [[Continue|Page 164]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\jeaniehandjob.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Looking around you take your sister by her hand and lead her behind the restaurant. Jeanie gives you a confused look as you pull her behind the bushes. But as soon as you pull her close to you. The warm sensation floods your body. You've never wanted something so bad in your life. Your dark desire floods your mind and you can feel something change in her. Jeanie begins to absently squeeze your cock through your pants. "Well if you say yes…” You tell her you'll go out with her friend tomorrow. She gives you a wicked smile and runs her hand down your pants. “Oh, $name,” her mouth opens up in surprise as she feels your new size and girth. “I didn’t know you had gotten so much… <em>bigger</em>. It had been years since her hands were wrapped around your cock. You let out a sigh of pleasure as you feel her soft fingrs squeeze your head. A smile creeps on your face as your sister's eyes are locked onto your new cock. Her eyes totally in shock as you grow fully erect in her hands. "Holy shit!," she exclaimed. "$name, you have a bitch tamer." Precum starts to ooze out of your slit. "I've never seen a cock like this..." Your ego grows even larger from her compliment. Eager hands cup her breasts. Your sister lets out a moan and leans into your minstrations. Her lips part as your toungue sneaks its way into her mouth. A simple handjob was not going to satisfy you. [[Continue|Page 165]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\jeaniestrip.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your sister is the older twin and when push came to shove Jeanie always got her way. She always took the lead and you never really questioned her. Now she was in unfamiliar territory. You hold your sister’s arms in place, your tight grip keeping her compliant. She looks back at you in surprise as your hand slips to her ass. Jeanie could feel something was different with you today. In any other instance she would have demanded you to stop and told you to fuck off. But the Rune of Lust clouded her mind. And when your hands started to pull off her yoga pants, she didn’t resist you. In fact her ass was pushing back to you like she wanted this. Slowly her opinion of you started to change from her brother to a possible mate. [[Continue|Page 166]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\jeaniefuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ The forbidden taboo is the sweetest nectar you’ve ever tasted. And you knew for the rest of your life, chasing that first high would haunt you. Years of frustration and teasing were poured into your thrust. Ripping apart the rules of society. Your ties extended past being family, you were lovers. Your sister moans when you penetrate her, “F-fuck me with that broken cock.” Her words spur your growing excitement. Her pussy mouth gripping onto your cock like it never wanted to let go. Everytime you pulled back the emptiness left behind by your cock made her sigh. You feel her body stiffen when you tell her you're going to use her pussy from now on. Her silence emboldens you even more. Not wanting any other suitors vying for her attention. "Tomorrow, I'll be your date. If you behave I might fuck both of you afterwards.” Lost in the throes of passion she only responds to you by thrusting backwards her ass clapping against you. You chuckle and take that answer as a yes. But why stop with Jeanie… [[Continue|Page 167]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\jodieprofile02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ The object of your teenage fantasies was almost within your grasp. Your mom is coming to see you tomorrow. When she arrives there would be nothing that could stop you from claiming your mom. She’ll have your dad in tow but you can have your sister distract him. In chess you always sacrifice the pawn to capture the queen. The lines of what is taboo is blurred… no, they were erased from your mind. Claiming your Sister and Mom for your own. <<hovertip 'Enjoy the greatest pleasure flesh can bring you… Do you not want to share with your family? Or start a family…'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> The thoughts of impregnating your family push you over the edge. You manically fuck your sister and the think about her belly filled with your child. Where do you cum? <<link "Cum inside your sister" "Page 168">> <<set $jeanie_trust -= 10>> <<set $jeanie_lust += 40>> <</link>> <<link "Cum outside your sister" "Page 169">> <<set $jeanie_trust += 30>> <<set $jeanie_lust += 20>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\jeaniecumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ As you pull out you instruct your sister to swallow as much of your load as possible. Your only goal is to break her to your will. She was going to learn to become your cocksucking whore. You are surprised as she grabs the length of your cock and jerks you off to a finish. The intense pleasure of her hands working your cock causes you to cum quickly. Your instructions didn’t fall on deaf ears and your sister eagerly swallows your semen. Opening her mouth as further proof. Afterwards you get dressed and wait for your sister to leave struggling to clean herself up. You get a text from Nancy that she is waiting for you at the front of the school. [[Go back to the food court|Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\jeaniecreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Your sister sensing you're about to cum looks at you and tells you she is on birth control. Ruining your dark fantasy. Angered that you weren't able to put a child in her. You decide that you'll have to find a way to get her to remove her birth control. Still you pump your semen into her. Your sister closes her eyes and convulses. She broke the very same taboo barriers as well. Her mind trying to come to terms that her brother made her body cum... and that she loved it. Afterwards you get dressed and wait for your sister to leave struggling to clean herself up. You get a text from Nancy that she is waiting for you at the front of the school. [[Go back to food the court|Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <<if $charisma gte 6>> <img src="Images\C8\sydneystare.jpg"> <<else>> <img src="Images\C8\sydneystare02.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story">\ She looks up from her phone, “Do you think I’m pretty?” Surprised by her question, you confidently wrap your arm around her waist. If Jimmy was too busy getting himself into trouble as his best friend you needed to keep Sydney company. <<if $charisma gte 6>>\ “What kind of question is that? Jimmy is the luckiest guy at school,” Her face lights up at your answer. “If you weren’t dating Jimmy all his friends would be fighting to ask you out. “How could I make <em>you</em> the luckiest guy in the school?” her hand is under your shirt. [[Go to the food court]] [[Take her to an empty classroom][$sydneylust += 20]] <<else>>\ “Every guy thinks you’re pretty. You have boobies and a vagina.” you joke. “Why do you ask?” “Well I just wanted to check. Since your bestfriend isn’t answering my texts or phone calls.” [[Go to the food court]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\schoolcafe.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “$name, I lost you at the party last night,” Alex stares at you. You look up at the older Harmon sister. Her pretty face’s eyebrows were raised watching you inhale your lunch. Sydney is sitting next to you. You see her checking her phone. Eventually she lays it face down on the table. A look of frustration evident on her face. "I told you already he left early last night." [[Tell Alex you were downstairs with Brooks|SydneyLunchFraternity01][$alextrust += 15; $alexlust += 15; $sydneytrust -= 15; $sydney]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\augustandrews.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("Page 48")>> “$name Warren?” You turn around to a commanding woman’s voice calling your name. Beautiful, the only words that come to your mind. Natural blonde? Clothing is slightly masculine. Perhaps she was compensating for something? Ah, she is wearing a badge around that attractive neck line. “Only if you’re the one asking,” you flash your charming smile. “Officer?” She extends her hand towards you, except she is handing you a business card. Detective August Anderson. Homicide. “What does the murder police need with me?” “We would like you to come down to the police station later today and give a statement about the fraternity party.” “What makes you believe I was even there?” “We have witnesses that place you at the party and we have a few questions we'd like answered.” she answered coldly. "Do I need to bring a lawyer?" you joke. "Is there a reason you need a lawyer Mr Warren?" she asks suspiciously. You decide its better that you don't say anything else to her until later this evening. You get another text from Nancy. She lets you know she is at your history class. [[Meet Nancy|HistoryClass]] <<else>> "Excuse me," You turn around to a commanding woman’s voice calling your name. Beautiful, the only words that come to your mind. Natural blonde? Clothing is slightly masculine. Perhaps she was compensating for something? Ah, she is wearing a badge around that attractive neck line. She hands you a buisness card. Detective August Anderson. Homicide. "We're looking for any information regarding the fraternity party last night. If you know anything give me a call." You take the detective's business card and put it away in your wallet. Maybe you should call her about Ashely's father later. As you leave the detective you get another text from Nancy telling you she is at your history class. [[Meet Nancy|HistoryClass]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\sydneyclassroom.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You grab Sydney’s hand and lead her to an empty classroom. When the door shuts behind you. She turns around and looks up at you with a dirty smile. “I never got to thank you for last night.” “And you’ll never have to.” Your arm is still around her waist. Her hand tugs at your belt. “I’m starting to feel a little lucky.” “Let me show you how lucky you are…” [[Continue|SydneyClassroom]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\sydneyclassroombj.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Sydney gives you an erotic kiss as her hand slips off your belt. You feel a surge of power as she looks up at you from her knees. “Holy Shit! $name,” she exclaims as your cock is fully erect for her. “You have a huge penis. You’re over twice as big as Jimmy.” her hands run up and down your cock with adoration. “Jimmy has a small little penis,” you feel her sweet lips kiss the tip of your cock sending pleasure running up your nerves. “Call this a cock.” “I-I want to suck your cock $name,” she asks shyly. You smile and give her permission. Sydney starts off slowly. Running her tongue around the base of your cock and moving up licking your cock like a candy cane. She kisses the underside of your sensitive glands sending a shiver of intense pleasure up your spine. Sensing your pleasure she gains more confidence. She takes the entire head of your cock into her mouth. She chokes slightly but after a moment she begins to suck your cock. You felt like her technique could improve and you were going to have to train her to become a better cock sucker. What she lacked in skill she made up with enthusiasm. The erotic sounds of her slobbering on your cock echo in the classroom. <<hovertip 'You could have more...'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> [[Finish|SydneyClassroomCumshot]] <span id="lust"></span> <<set $lustWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Lust on Sydney.|SydneyClassroomFuck][$sydneylust += 40]]">>\ </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\sydneycumshot.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("SydneyClassromFuck2")>> With all your resolve your push Sydney off of you. Just as your cock exited her vagina. Sprem sprays all over coating her thighs and belly. She gets on her knees without any instructions and begins to lap up and eat your cum. Her eyes look up at you with adoration and awe. When you finally finish she leans in and kisses you. Accepting her fate as your new lover. The both of you quickly get dressed after the effect of the Rune of Lust wears off. Sydney takes your hand as you both head to the food court. [[Continue|Go to the food court]] <<else>> \You pull your cock out of her mouth. She looks up at you sad as she is parted from her new toy. The pleasure is overwhelming and soon the tip of your cock erupts. You paint her face over and over. Her eyes wide in shock as your cock seemed to not want to stop. She makes a comment that she is lucky she took off her blouse. When you finally finish she leans in and kisses you. Accepting her fate as your new lover. The both of you quickly get dressed after the effect of the Rune of Lust wears off. Sydney takes your hand as you both head to the food court. [[Continue|Go to the food court]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\sydneylust.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You wonder what would happen if you used the Rune of Lust when someone was already performing a sex act. Well there is only one way to find out. Closing your eyes you are able to focus past Sydney's fabulous blowjob. You can feel your soul enter her quickly. Perverted thoughts in your mind. A desire to to fuck your bestfriend's girlfriend. Soon you feel your body warm up. She looks up at you from sucking your cock. A new look of utter need in them "I-I want you... $name. I-I need you in me." You want her to vocalize what you're feeling. "But what about Jimmy?" "I'm all yours from now on $name" [[Continue|SydneyClassromFuck2]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\sydneyfuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ It was finally time to take Sydney away from Jimmy. He doesn’t deserve her. That needle dick kid couldn’t pleasure her like you could. Now she would only belong to you. Sydney eagerly mounts you without any prompting. Soon she is bouncing up and down your large cock. You knew she was enjoying herself. Her moans are so sweet and soft. Her tight cunt hugging your cock like it belonged there all along. You feel her dripping down onto your pelvis. You smile as she tells you she has never been so full. It was time for you to take over. You begin to pound away and soon your entire groin is completely soaked. You love it every time she cries out that she is cumming. In the span of three minutes you counted five orgasms from her as her body shakes on top of you. “Whose pussy does this belong to?” you growl. “M-my pussy belongs to y-ou $name.” You don’t like her answer and stop fucking her. Confused, she looks down at you. A cross look on your face. “Your pussy, it's your pussy $name.” she corrected. “Good girl,” your reply. You resume fucking her brains out. Bringing her to another orgasm as you immediately start. The classroom is soon drowned out by Sydney’s cries of pleasure. The pleasure is overwhelming you as your balls start to send signals that it was close to time. Now where do you decide to cum? [[Cum inside Sydney|SydneyClassroomCreampie][$sydneytrust -= 10]] [[Cum outside|SydneyClassroomCumshot][$sydneytrust += 15]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\sydneyclassroomcreampie.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Sydney’s pace continued frenetically. Deep down inside she was still scared since she knew she wasn’t safe. But she felt compelled to let you deposit your seed where you wanted. You hold her neck and she stares into your eyes and understands that you were claiming her womb. Her body jerks when she feels your hot sperm in her fertile body. You push your cock further in hoping that your seed will take hold. When you finally finish she leans in and kisses you. Accepting her fate as your new lover. The both of you quickly get dressed after the effect of the Rune of Lust wears off. Sydney takes your hand as you both head to the food court. [[Go to lunch|Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\sydneyscared.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Dark memories fill your mind as you recall last night’s adventure. “Sydney you don’t remember?” you give her a moment. “I was with you last night.” “You’re such a comedian,” she gives you a funny look. “You got split up from Jimm….” “I was downstairs partying with you and Brooks.” The color completely drained from her face. “Y-you were downstairs?” she whispers. You run your hand underneath the table and aggressively grab her thigh. She begins to stiffen as you run your hand up her leg. But she doesn’t fight your rough handling. Your hand eventually rests on her groin, rubbing her veiled cunt. Her jeans are the only barrier protecting her from you. [[Continue|SydneyLunchFraternity02]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\alexsurprised.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “I knew you guys were keeping secrets from me!” Alex exclaims. “You’re looking at the newest minted Alpha,” Alex twirls her blonde hair. “Oh, that means you know some of the perks?” she asks coyly. “I was happy to help Sydney with her initiation ritual.” you casually put your arm around Sydney’s shoulder. During this entire exchange Sydney looks down at the table zoned out, unresponsive to the discussion between you and her sister. “$name,” Alex was much more open about her relationship. “Brooks never lets an acolyte help with the initiation ritual. You must have really impressed him last night.” “I want to try out some of the Fraternity’s properties…” your arm pulls Sydney closer to you. You take delight as she seems to be having a crisis at the table. “I’m Brook’s property,” she looks at you daringly. Maybe Alex’s taunting triggered you. Or maybe you knew that they were Alpha property. But something inside you snapped. You grab both sisters by the arm. The three of you walking briskly to the nearest empty classroom. Once inside you command the girls on their knees. Alex has a look of approval as you tell her to get on her knees. She orders her sister to the ground. “What do you want us to do $name?” [[Choose Alex|SydneyLunchFraternityAlex][$alexlust +=15]] [[Choose Sydney|SydneyLunchFraternitySydney][$sydneylust +=15]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\alexfuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Alex squeals in delight as you pull her to the desk. Her hips shake seductively as she slides her shorts off, revealing that she was not wearing any underwear. “Oh my god,” she runs her hands up and down the length of your large steely cock. You don’t wait for her and ram your manhood into her cunt. Surprisingly she was already wet and ready to accept your cock. She grips you like a tight wet sleeve. To your surprise she begins to fuck your cock like she was possessed by a demon. Everytime she rides up the length of your cock you feel her sticky fluids coat your cock. Her holiest mouth was hungrily asking for you to fill it up. You take control and meet her riding with powerful thrusts. She starts to babble about how you have the best cock she’s ever had. “P-promismeyouwillalwaysfuckme,” she begs. Her torso shakes as you bring her to a powerful orgasm. She pulls you all the way inside her. Your cock passes the entrance of the cervix and starts to kiss the inside of her uterus. The foreign sensation pushes her to another powerful orgasm. Her full hips grinding on your cock. You yank her hair back and stare into her eyes. “Whose property do you belong to slave?” “I belong to you $name.” she swears to you. Smirking you continue to pound into your new slave. You feel that familiar sensation swirling around in your balls Alex must have sensed it as well and squeezes her legs around your sides riding you. She whispers in your ear, “Master, please cum inside.” <<if $strength gte 7>> [[Pull out of Alex|SydneyLunchFraternityAlexpullout][$alexlust +=5]] [[Cum inside Alex|SydneyLunchFraternityAlexcreampie][$alexlust +=15]] <<else>> [[Cum inside Alex|SydneyLunchFraternityAlexcreampie][$alexlust +=15]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\sydneyfraternitybj.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You lock eyes with Sydney. She hesitates looking to her older sister for help. Alex chastises Sydney to everyone’s surprise. “Sydney! You are to service ANYONE from the fraternity. They should never have to ask twice.” She grabs her sister by the shoulder and pushes her on her knees. Sydney’s hands fishes out your hardening cock. She tries to take your cock down but struggles due to your size. Alex stands behind her younger sister coaching her. “You have to relax your throat Syd, once you have him inside just swallow and it will be easier.” Soon her head is bobbing up and down. Alex holds her sister’s head in place and you can hear Sydney choking on your cock. You begin to get worried as you feel her gasping for air around your cock. Finally her sister lets go of her head and she comes back up coughing. Your cock covered in her saliva. [[Continue|SydneyLunchFraternitySydneyFuck]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\alexcumshot.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ A look of disappointment spreads on Alex’s face as you push her off of you. Nevertheless she licks her lips hungrily staring into your eyes. Cum erupts from the tip of your cock and paints her face and chest. Quickly she closes her lips over the head of your cock. Waves of pleasure shoot up your spine as she sucks all of your cum like a vacuum cleaner. Desperate not to waste a single drop, she takes her finger and collects all your cum off of her chest and face. Alex slowly swallows and sucks her fingers clean all while holding your gaze. She bends back down and wraps her full lips around your cock to clean it off. “Next time you need to finish inside, Master.” She reprimands you for wasting your seed outside of her. You smile in satisfaction. A plan of taking all of the fraternities slaves from them for yourself formed in your mind. Turning around you see Sydney staring at the two of you. A look of understanding in her eyes, she was absently touching and fondling her breasts. She remembered the feeling of you fucking her brains out. She rushes over to help her sister get dressed. The Harmon sisters were now under your thumb. You were going to start training them and have them help you manipulate the Fraternity. You close the door behind you and head to your next class. [[Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\alexcreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <br> <img src="Images\C8\alexcreampie.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Alex bites her lips as you release your cum deep inside her. The head of your cock spraying directly into her uterus. Rope after rope of your sperm traveling to her eggs. You smile in satisfaction taking Brook’s own slave from him. You couldn’t wait to own all their slaves. Alex opens her eyes and looks at you with a look of complete bliss. She slowly pulls herself off of your cock and sperm leaks out of her vagina onto your cock. You playfully slap her on the ass and tell her to get dressed. Standing back up you see Sydney staring at the two of you. A look of understanding in her eyes, she was absently touching and fondling her breasts. She remembered the feeling of you fucking her brains out. She rushes over to help her sister get dressed. The Harmon sisters were now under your thumb. You were going to start training them and have them help you manipulate the Fraternity. You close the door behind you and head to your next class. [[Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\sydneyfraternityfuck.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ With her head still reeling from choking on your cock. Her older sister undresses her and makes her straddle your waist. Alex leans into you for a kiss and you taste her hungry lips on yours. “I promise to train her well for you.” You feel Sydney lower herself slowly onto your manhood. She moans in pain and pleasure from your massive tool filling her completely. After several attempts she is able to half of your cock into her. You watch as Alex sits behind her sister whispering words of encouragement into her ear. Your hips start to thrust into her and she yells in pain as you push deeper into her. Alex takes the initiative and kisses her sister. The act catches Sydney off guard and soon they are both exchanging tongues. After a couple of seconds you can feel Sydney getting wetter. The erotic sight of the Harmon sisters french kissing each other spurs you on. You thrust your cock up into her with little regard for the physical toll you are taking on her. Her body is like a doll as she bounces up and down on your cock. The sensations of you carving her out and her sister kissing her prove too much. Soon she is moaning in pleasure. Her body begins to respond and the orgasms start. Her body twists as you feel her cunt spasming around your cock. “P-please don’t cum inside she begs you.” The idea of claiming your best friend’s girlfriend by impregnating her crosses your mind. <<link "Cum inside of Sydney" "SydneyLunchFraternitySydneyCreampie">> <<set $sydneypregnant to "true">> <<set $sydneylust += 15>> <<set $sydneytrust -= 10>> <</link>> <<link "Cum outside of Sydney" "SydneyLunchFraternitySydneyPullout">> <<set $sydneylust += 5>> <<set $sydneytrust += 10>> <</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C8\sydneyfraternitycreampie.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<hovertip 'Jimmy was never your friend…'>><b><<scicon star-solid>></b><</hovertip>> He was right. Jimmy was your servant. His job was to bring you women. Now you need to claim his girlfriend… You pull Sydney down on your cock and hold her in place. The tip erupts from the sweet pleasure of her tight cunt squeezing you, milking you for your cum. Your sperm completely fills her vagina. Sydney leans into you resting her body against your chest. She slowly pulls herself off of your cock. Once your cock flops out the plug that was holding your sperm inside her is pulled out. A river of your cum leaks out off Sydney onto your stomach. Alex looks at her sister, jealousy in her eyes. “Sydney you’ve been blessed,” she leans in and steals a kiss from her. You watch as they start making out again. You smile in satisfaction. A plan of taking all of the fraternities slaves from them for yourself formed in your mind. Turning around you see Sydney staring at the two of you. A look of understanding in her eyes, she was absently touching and fondling her breasts. She remembered the feeling of you fucking her brains out. She rushes over to help her sister get dressed. The Harmon sisters were now under your thumb. You were going to start training them and have them help you manipulate the Fraternity. You close the door behind you and head to your next class. [[Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C8\sydneycumshot02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Sydney lets out a sigh of relief as you pull out of her. She hurriedly gets on her knees afraid you'll change your mind. You let out a groan as her tongue coaxes your cum from the tip of your engorged cock. Alex joins in and the two sisters share your sperm. You watch the erotic sight of Alex snowball Sydney, the semen slides off of her tongue into her sister’s mouth. The Harmon sisters were now under your thumb. You were going to start training them and have them help you manipulate the Fraternity. You close the door behind you and head to your next class. [[Go to the food court]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\nancy.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ As you approach Professor West’s classroom you see Nancy standing on her tippy toes peering into a dark window. “Anybody home?” <<if hasVisited("Page 155")>> Nancy turns around and shares a secret smile when she hears your voice. You run your hand along the back of her skirt palming her shapely ass. You let your hand linger for a moment before going for the door. She tries the door to the classroom. “Locked.” “Strange, she has classes scheduled in the afternoon today.” <<else>> She tries the door to the classroom. “Locked.” “Strange, she has classes scheduled in the afternoon today.” <</if>> <<if $strength gte 6>> <<link "Force your way inside (You Passed a Strength Check)" "HistoryClassInside">>\ <<set $mgsuspicion += 3>> <</link>>\ <</if>> <<if $perception gte 7>>\ <<link "Pick the lock (You Passed a Preception Check)" "HistoryClassInside">> <</link>> <</if>>\ [[Better not do anything dumb and leave|SchoolHallway][$time to "Noon"]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\darkclassroom.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $mgsuspicion gte 3>> Nancy moves to the end of the hallway. She looks at you nervously and signals you’re clear. With one motion you slam your shoulder into the door and hear a cracking sound. The door swings open but at the cost of the door frame. Better make sure no one catches you in here. <<else>> It takes you a moment but you are able to slide your ID tag down the side of the door. After a few moments you hear a clicking sound as the door unlocks and swings open. You motion Nancy to follow you inside. <</if>> The classroom is blanketed in darkness. At the front of the classroom pale blue tones paint your professor’s desk. Like a moth drawn to the flame, you move towards the light. You see her computer monitor is turned on. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside02]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\computer.jpg"> <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hu%C4%ABtzil%C5%8Dp%C5%8Dchtli" target="_blank"> <img src="Images\C9\huītzilōpōchtli.jpg"> </a> </div> <div id="Story">\ The computer monitor glows in the soft blue light. A text box asking you for the password. On the desk you see a photo of an Aztec artifact. <<set $answer to ''>>\ <<textbox '$answer' '' autofocus>> <span id='textbox-reply'></span> <span id='textbox-submit'>\ <<button 'Submit'>> <<set $answer to $answer.trim().toLowerCase().replace(/\s\s+/g, ' ')>> /% trim() removes leading and trailing whitespace, toLowerCase() convert to lower case, replace turns multiple spaces between words into single spaces. you may want to omit some or all of these methods. %/ <<if $answer is 'huītzilōpōchtli'>> <<replace '#textbox-reply'>>\ Password Accepted!\ <</replace>> <<replace '#textbox-submit'>>\ [[Login to computer|HistoryClassInside03]]\ <</replace>> <<run $('#textbox-answer').attr('readonly', 'true');>> /% prevent the textbox from being edited any further %/ <<else>> <<replace '#textbox-reply'>>\ Incorrect. Please try again.\ <</replace>> <</if>> <</button>>\ </span> <<if $intelligence gte 7>> You paid attention to Professor West's lectures and recognize Huītzilōpōchtli. The Aztec Sun Diety. [[Login into the computer (Passed Intelligence Check)|HistoryClassInside03]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\computerdesktop.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("HistoryClassInside05", "HistoryClassInside07", "HistoryClassInside04")>>"What the fuck did we just read?" Nancy whispers. "I don't know but lets talk about this somewhere else" you take her by the hand and leave the classroom. Nancy tells you to meet her later at the warehouse. <<else>>\ You search her inbox and don’t find anything pertaining to the Aztec Exhibit. The emails were mostly correspondence between faculty about school functions and student activities. Maybe there isn’t anything interesting… “$name, search Millenium Group,” Nancy points to the search bar. When you query Millenium Group into the computer you see a folder named MGR. You open up and see a series of documents titled Millenium Group Reports.<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("HistoryClassInside04")>>[[Read First Report|HistoryClassInside04]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("HistoryClassInside05")>>[[Read Patient Profile|HistoryClassInside05]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("HistoryClassInside07")>>[[Read Doctor's Report|HistoryClassInside07]]<</if>> <<if hasVisited("HistoryClassInside05", "HistoryClassInside07", "HistoryClassInside04")>>[[Leave Classroom|SchoolHallway]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\tmglogo.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 1 October Subject: Analysis and Assessment of Patient #18 To: All Council Members Millennium Group Bay, TX You tasked me to provide an assessment of patient #18 (referred to as 18 for the remainder of the report) in terms of their biology and mental stability. As I set out to fulfill that task it soon became clear that in order to test the biology and mental stability of the subject I needed to do enough supporting research and analysis to fully understand the medical history of patients 1-17. Frankly, that proved to be an extremely involved and difficult business. Initially, based on conversations with the previous physician that provided care to patients 12-17 at <b>REDACTED</b>. I had recourse to the biomedical models developed by <b>REDACTED</b> to obtain information concerning the deterioration of previous hosts. Then I found it necessary to delve into various sources for information concerning cryptozoology, demonology, and other pseudosciences. I had to be able to construct a scientifically valid and reasonably lucid model of how the host consciousness functions under the influence of the parasitic entity. Once that was done, we tested 18 and found alarming trends concerning their physical transformation. I began the narrative by briefly profiling the fundamental, biomedical factors affecting 18’s physical transformation. What the report details is the decline in 18’s mental and physical state over the course of the last 9 months. I indicate that at times advanced related techniques may provide useful entry points to capture accelerated movement of the parasitic entity inside 18. Perhaps it’s the obtuse nature of the assignment. But I found it abhorrent that we continue to foster this parasite. Given the history of patients 1-17, we can fully expect 18’s body to experience renal failure in 4 to 8 weeks. At that point and time our options are to let the parasite die or to locate another host to continue the research. It is my professional critique to terminate this program and decommission all evidence of <b>REDACTED</b>. Too much blood has been paid with no practical results. As always, S.T. MD Chief Medical Doctor of the Millennium Group [[Return|HistoryClassInside03]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\thomasprofile01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 4 January Patient #18 Name: Thomas Black Call Sign: Faith Sex: Male Age: 34 Height: 6’2 Weight: 215 lbs. Blood Type: A+ Profession: Soldier/USARMY/MSG Family: 3 younger siblings James - Brother Peter - Brother Isabel - Sister [[Continue|HistoryClassInside06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\thomasprofile03.jpg"> <img src="Images\C9\thomasprofile02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Master Sergeant Black was injured in covert Operation <b>REDACTED</b>. During the course of the mission his unit was ambushed and was under heavy enemy fire. The ensuing firefight MSG Black displayed exceptional bravery and courage by leading his men when greatly outnumbered by <b>REDACTED</b>. His unit was able to complete the mission and rescue the targets. MSG Black returned to the facility and carried all his wounded men to the extraction site. He was wounded by enemy fire returning to the extraction site. MSG Black experienced a GSW to the lumbar area. The bullet caused trauma to the nerves and MSG Black has lost the use of his lower extremities. OPSEC has issued a cover story to the family of Thomas Black. Mr. Black has volunteered to undergo test trials provided by the MG Bioresearch Co. Mr. Black was selected through a partnership between TRICARE and the MG Bioresearch Co. He has agreed to waive responsibility and understands the risks of trials. He will begin treatment immediately after processing. All medical records have been transferred from the US Army. Outbound communication will be censored and monitored by MG Tech. [[Return|HistoryClassInside03]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\operation.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 12 February Doctor’s Log It has been 30 days since Thomas has been bonded with the entity. Physical condition, best described as robust. His vitals are perfect, blood panel shows elevated levels of testosterone. Thomas remains in good spirits, he has taken a liking to one of the nurses. He tells her she reminds him of his sister. I have made a note to keep her in rotation. We will do everything to ease the stress for the patient. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside08]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\rehab.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 19 March Doctor’s Log In 60 days the subject has moved from being paraplegic to ambulatory. Thomas was subjected to a fitness evaluation and he displayed remarkable strength and endurance. Blood panel shows elevated cortisone and testosterone. We have never seen such nerve regeneration so quickly. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside09]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\spinalcolumn.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 10 June Doctor’s Log Thomas’s diet has changed. He no longer will consume any food that has been prepared. Will only accept a diet of raw meat. Thomas has begun to refer to himself in the 3rd person. At this time I have ordered that no female handlers be in the room with him by themselves. His sleeping hours have also changed. He has become nocturnal, electing to rest during daylight. He complains about headaches and hearing voices. I fear he is showing the same symptoms as previous patients. The parasite has moved into the spinal column. The only way we’ve been able to monitor is to use <b>REDACTED</b>. This has allowed me to continue to follow its movement in the host. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside11]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\headache.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 29 April Doctor’s Log Thomas has been complaining about not getting enough sleep. Video recordings are disturbing. Patient is waking up in the middle of the night and standing in front of the mirror for hours. After the 1st incident I have prescribed a cocktail to help him sleep at night. We also have sensors monitoring all brain activity. Elevated function in the right hemisphere during sleep walking sessions. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside10]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\thomasattack.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 12 June Doctor’s Log Thomas attacked a nurse today. He kept calling her Isabel. When she did not answer, he became aggressive and attacked the nurse. It took the entire staff to restrain Thomas. We have him sedated currently. Physically he is beginning to take on a mutated form. He is beginning to resemble <b>REDACTED</b>. I have asked to have security posted by the entrance to Thomas’s room 24/7. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside12]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\thomasrestrained.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 1 August Doctor’s Log Thomas is no more, the parasitic entity has taken hold of the host. He no longer is able to communicate with the staff. Physically he is <b>REDACTED</b>. I do not believe we can save the man. We have transferred him into a high security holding cell. I have sent off all my research and records to the Council asking for her guidance on how to move forward. [[Continue|HistoryClassInside13]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\thomasmonster.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 3 September Doctor’s Log This will be my last entry. Patient 18 is slated to be transported by Warren Transportation Company, WTC to <b>REDACTED</b>. The only way to monitor the parasite is to <b>REDACTED</b>. I believe the host body is beginning to break down. Blood work is not making any sense, any human would have already gone into renal failure. <em>Wait that is Dad's company...</em> [[Continue|HistoryClassInside14]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\muzzleflash.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Date: 19 October Incident report Patient 18 was scheduled to be moved today. What happened is a massive security breach. The patient attacked the guards and killed or maimed the entire on duty staff. The patient broke containment and scaled the walls of the facility displaying enhanced physical abilities. I believe the parasite knows the host body is dying. It is my belief it will try to find a suitable host. What have we done? As always, S.T. MD Senior Medical Doctor of the Millennium Group [[Return|HistoryClassInside03]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\schoolcampus.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Where do you decide to go next? <<if not hasVisited("Library")>>[[Head to the Library|Library][$time to "Afternoon"]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Warehouse01")>>[[Meet up at the Warehouse|Warehouse01][$time to "Afternoon"]]<</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\library.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ When you arrive at the library you are greeted by the sight of students studying quietly. Tables run down the center of the first floor while shelves adorn the walls containing thousands of books. Book bags and laptops sit on tables like ornaments and the smell of coffee lingers in the air. Embarrassingly this is the first time you’ve set foot in the library. You do recall this building was a recent addition to the school. If the rumors are to be believed, the Alpha’s had <em>donated</em> the library as a stay of execution. The act allowed them to continue to exist at the school. This would be good place to start researching information on Huēhuecoyōtl. You take in the scope of how many books are stored here. Volumes stacked on top of each other. As you walk further down the isle you see a second and third floor. It would be wise to ask for some help. [[Go look for some help|Library01]] [[Leave|SchoolHallway]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\shelly01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $perception gte 7>> (Your Perception was high enough so you overheard part of the conversation.) “... Of course I’m worried.” “They are allowed to have their fun but they fucked her brains out. She might not have anything useful for us.” “I have to go, someone is coming to my office.” <em>Who was she speaking to?</em> <</if>> "You're a sight for sore eyes," the woman behind the desk flirts with you. "What brings you to my library?" You see a ring on her perfectly manicured finger as she extends her hand. "Mrs. ?" "Kindle," she playfully slaps your shoulder. "Please, everyone calls me Shelly." "$name Warren," “So let me guess you need some help?” she opens her hands palms up. You see a bit of mirth in her green eyes as she studies you. “I understand it is a bit overwhelming the first time you visit here.” [[Continue|Library02]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\shelly02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “So what can I help you with?” You think over some subjects that you wanted more information on. <<if not hasVisited("Library03")>>[[Ask for books containing Aztec religion|Library03][$mgsuspicion += 1]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Library04")>>[[Ask for books containing Magik Runes and Glyphs|Library04][$mgsuspicion += 2]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Library05")>>[[Ask for books containing the Millenium Group|Library05][$mgsuspicion += 5]]<</if>> [[Leave|SchoolHallway]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\library02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “Are you in Carrie’s class?” Shelly asks. You tell her you’ve been helping Professor West set up the Aztec exhibit at the warehouse. “Just working around those old artifacts really piqued my interests.” “Be careful or you might get sacrificed to the old gods.” she teases. “Old Teotl,” you correct her. A knowing smile spread across her lips. She tells you to follow her. You have no problem admiring her shapely ass as she leads you deeper into the library. After no less than three left turns and one right turn she finally stops. Bending down she lets you take in her rear end and all its magnificent curves. She retrieves an old book and hands it to you. “Let me know if you require <em>anything</em> else Mr Warren.” [[Start Reading|ElOrozco01]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\shelly02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $reflex gte 6>> Shelly gives you a quizzical look. “Let me check,” she takes a seat at her desk and types something into the computer. “Looks like the book was checked out last week.” (You passed a reflex check) Your quick feet positioned you behind the librarian. On the screen you see the book “The Power of Runes and Glyphs.” The book was checked out by James Thompson. <em>Wait… Jimmy checked out the book?</em> “I can let you know when the book is returned.” she turns off her computer. [[Return|Library02][$jimmybook to "true"]] <<else>> Shelly gives you a quizzical look. “Let me check,” she takes a seat at her desk and types something into the computer. “Looks like the book was checked out last week.” she turns off her computer. "I can give let you kno when the book is returned. [[Return|Library02]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\shelly03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> Shelly pauses as she processes the question you ask her. Her face is stoic, that flirtatious demeanor gone. A few seconds pass and a wry smile crosses her face. She immediately stands up and shuts the door to her office. “Mr. Warren, you need to be careful about the questions you ask.” “Do the walls have ears?” you joke. “Oh, they have more than ears at the school.” she runs her finger up your chest. “They have eyes everywhere…” [[Continue|Library07]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\elorozco.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Shelly must have handed you the wrong book. When you begin to flip through the pages the book doesn’t contain anything about Aztec religion. Instead, the book talks about a lost city… El Orozco, the mythical Eighth City of Gold. The oldest of the lengendary cities. Legends place Orozco in the uncharted jungles of South America. Orozco housed a powerful item called the Immortal Sun. It is said that who succeeds in controlling this city will wield the greatest power of the plane. Orozco was the capital of the Aztec empire for many centuries. Tribute from across the breadth of South America was brought to adorn its palaces and temples. Gold covers nary every building in the city. For centuries, the earth was closed up over the golden city, hiding it's secrets and its treasures from all who sought it. For a long time a large golden spire were it's only visible sign where the city rose above the forest floor. Centuries passed and the inhabitants abandoned the city for unkown reasons and founded the city El Dorado. El Dorado was made in memory of El Orozco. Soon time has swallowed the younger city as well. [[Next Page|ElOrozco02]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francisco_V%C3%A1zquez_de_Coronado" target="_blank"> <img src="Images\C9\vazquezcoronado.jpg"> </a> </div> <div id="Story">\ In the mid 19th century the diaries of Conquistador Francisco Vazquez de Coronado were recovered by the Millenium Group. In the translations Coronado inferred their expeditions were successful. In Pueblos society they have an oral storytelling tradition. Their stories told of an eighth city of gold. The Pueblo storytellers spoke of the city existing, hidden in the vestiges of an age that had passed. But if one were to follow the golden road. It would lead to the fabled El Orozco. Coronado took a Pueblo guide and for six months they surveyed South Texas bordering Mexico. In his diaries he said “La expedición fue un exito. Hemos encontrado la legendaria ciudad de oro.” [[Next Page|ElOrozco03]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\tmglogo.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Unfortunately at this time the Millennium Group has not released the entire diary to the public. Though many scholars dispute the authenticity of the diary. Most historians attribute the diary as a forgery that was sold to the MG. [[Return|Library02]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\shelly03.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> The hairs on the back of your neck are standing at attention. While her voice was seductive you can see she is trying to cast some type of spell on you. With all of your strength you are able to repel the spell she is casting. Shelly looks at you quizzically. A look of surprise is clearly on her face. “I think I’ll take a rain check Shelly,” you excuse yourself. As you begin to leave Shelly takes your hand. “Mr. Warren, if you’re still interested come by my office tomorrow night.” [[Leave the Library|SchoolHallway]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\blackout.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> A hot sensation burns your chest where the librarian's figer lingered. Your vision begins to blur and you stumble sitting down in the chair in front of her desk. "Mr. Warren if you have questions about the Millenium Group..." the librarian's voice floats away. Darkness claims your vision. You smell a faint scent of roses. [[Continue|Library08]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\theeye.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ <em>$name...</em> An alien voice echoes in your head. That voice slowly manifests and you see a giant eye floating in the sky. <em>You wish to learn about her church?</em> [[Yes|Library09][$shellytrust +=10; $shellylust += 15; $shellythrall += 1]] <<if $will gte 7>>\ [[Resist (Your Will was high enough to resist her influence)|Library06]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\shellybj.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ A pair of hands starts undressing your pants. Soon they expertly stroke your cock. Your excitement builds as you feel someone’s hot breath brush against your hardening member. A set of hot lips kiss the tip and slowly work their way around the head of your cock. You let out a moan of pleasure and open your eyes. Shelly looks up and smiles at you. She begins to fuck your cock with her mouth enthusiastically. You run your hands to the back of her head and grab a fistful of her hair. Taking charge of the situation you fuck the back of her throat with your monstrous cock. <em>Gurgle Gurgle Gurgle</em> You take a perverse pleasure from watching her choke on your cock. Your balls begin to swell signaling its time. [[Continue|Library10]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\shellycumshot.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Shelly goes back down on your cock. You feel her tongue lick the tip of your cock. She expertly wraps her tongue tightly around the head and teases your piss slit. The tongue slowly constricts the life from your cock, begging for its reward. You bellow out loud as the first string of semen escapes your cock. White stains paint the librarian’s face. She looks up at you with approval. Her eyes locked deeply with yours. She points your cock back into her mouth and swallows your cum as it escapes your body. Your oversensitive cock twitches as she plants a loving kiss at the end. “You have a lot of potential Mr. Warren. Come back to my office tomorrow night.” With that Shelly stands back up and licks her index finger giving you a wink. She gets dressed and leaves you in her office. [[Leave|SchoolHallway]] </div>

<div id="Image"> <img src="Images\C9\shelly01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story"> <b>Name</b>: Shelly Kindle <b>Age</b>: 48 <b>Relationship</b>: School Librarian <b>Trust</b>: $shellytrust <b>Lust</b>: $shellylust <b>Fetishes</b>: Unknown <b>Model</b>: Devon Lee Shelly is the University librarian. When you visited her today you believe she cast a spell on you. <<if hasVisited("Library10")>>She performed somet type of ritual and asked you to visit the library on Wednesday evening.<</if>> <<link "Return" $return>><</link>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\carla01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “Chicano,” Carla greets you outside the warehouse. “I was worried you wouldn’t show up.” “And miss a chance to seduce you? I wouldn’t dream of it.” Your witty remark wins a smile from your classmate. “Seduce me? What kind of girl would you take me for?” she flirts back. Her hand gently brushes against your leg. “You’re going to have to take me on a date first.” <<set $currentchoice to 0>> [[Take her hand|Warehouse02][$carlatrust += 10; $currentchoice to 1; $nancytrust -=10]] [[Just go inside|Warehouse02]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\sleepingoffice.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if not hasVisited("Warehousedream02")>> <b>“ZZZZZzzzzzzzz”</b> As you open the door the loud sound of snoring catches you by surprise. You hold your breath as the door closes behind you. <em>Click</em> Your eyes begin to adjust to the dark room and near the center you see a man sleeping in a chair. He was dressed in a dark leather jacket and reeked of cannabis. It was difficult to make out his features because the room was only dimly lit by the gray screen from the monitors on the wall. What do you do? <<else>> The room is dimly lit by the monitors on the wall. <</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Warehouse05")>>[[Search him|Warehouse05]]<</if>> <span id="dreams"></span> <<set $dreamWords to "[[Focus the Rune of Dreams|Warehousedream02]]">> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <<if $currentchoice is 1>> <img src="Images\C9\nancy01.jpg"> <<else>>\ <img src="Images\C9\nancy02.jpg"> <</if>> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $currentchoice is 1>> Your classmate has a look of surprise when you confidently take her hand. She looks to say something smart to you but after a moment she decides to hold her tongue. You feel her pull herself closer to you. Her large breasts rub against your arm, if you didn’t notice she wasn’t wearing a bra earlier you had no doubt now. When you walk inside you see Nancy messing with the double doors to the warehouse. “Oh hey Tig-” she stops mid sentence as she notices Carla holding your hand. She blushes. “The doors to the back are locked.”<<else>>> \ When you walk inside you see Nancy messing with the double doors to the warehouse. “Oh hey Tiger,” she smiles. “The doors to the back are locked.” <</if>> "My ID tag isn't giving me any access." You try your ID badge but the lock remains locked. "Chicano..." Carla's voice is faint. You look over and she is staring at something on the desk. [[Continue|Warehouse03]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\saitoidbadge.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Laying on the desk is an ID badge. Professor Saito’s. “I thought she was absent today?” Nancy has a worried expression on her face. “Maybe she left it here at school yesterday?” Carla reasoned. <em>Except why would she be at the warehouse?</em> You questioned yourself. Nancy picks up the ID badge and holds it in front of the card reader. A moment later the door beeps twice and the light turns green. [[Continue|Warehouse04]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\warehousedark.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ The entire floor was empty. “Everything is gone?” exclaimed Nancy. The lights shone dimly, but it was evident someone had come in and cleared out the warehouse. Just yesterday the warehouse was filled. “There were pallets and crates stacked on each other," you recall. Nancy looks at you. “Try twenty seven pallets and three crates.” Carla begins to walk towards the shipping bay doors. "There is a back office where the school keeps their surveillance equipment if you want to check there $name. I can go through their paperwork upfront to see if a trucking company checked in last night." She bites her bottom lip in worry. She quickly hugs you and whispers. “Be careful,” before she jogs through the double doors. [[Check the back office|Warehousedream01]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\emily01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ A beautiful woman brandishing a sword stood unwavering in front of you. “Return what you stolen from us.” You’ve been around killers your whole life. You knew the tone of someone moments away from pulling the trigger. “If you know that much, then you know I can’t let you take what's not mine to give.” In your peripheral vision Manny and your men start to surround the woman. Hands reaching for their guns. "Hey Chica, you a little old to be dressed up for Halloween." <em>schwing</em> [[Continue|Warehousedream07]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\smoking.jpg"> <br> <br> <br> <img src="Images\C9\paradise.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ The boss lady does have the most perfect ass you’ve ever seen. You still remember the first time you fucked her like it was yesterday. You ate her ass out and made her clean your cock after you finished fucking her in all her holes. Nothing got you harder than fucking a married woman. “Keep that shit on the low homes.” “You worried about her old man?” sneered Manny. “That cuck? Hell nah, I don’t want to fuck up a good thing.” The boss lady wasn’t the type you crossed. You might be giving her the dick but you didn’t think for one instance you couldn’t be replaced. “Don’t tell me you fallin in love ese.” “Dirty you know it's always MOB.” you hand Manny a joint from the back of the truck. ““To us heathens,” “Saludé.” It wasn’t magic. The boss lady walked in on you one night and you could tell she was frustrated. As a joke you offered her some paradise to lighten up the mood. She knew what the drug did to people, hell she trafficked more paradise than all the Cartels combined. But she said yes and the next thing you know she was blowing your cock like a pornstar. Since that night the two of you have been fucking multiple times a week. Paradise, you never left home without it. The drug made any woman into a total cock starved slut. The crew has been flooding the streets with it all over Texas. Your back pocket had a baggie full. You wait for Manny to finish off the joint. "Lets get the rest of the boys." [[Continue|Warehousedream04]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\loading.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “Antonio, ya listenin ese?” You turn around to see your buddy Manny waiting for you to pick up the other end of the crate. “My bad dawg.” you apologize. Your hands grip the other end of the crate and lift. A few minutes later the two of you are able to get the last crate on the back of the truck. “I can’t believe you’re hitting that shit,” your friend shakes his head in disbelief. “Everyone in the crew would cut off their left testicle ifchuknowutahmean. She got that junk in da trunk.” You laugh as the smaller man makes an hourglass figure with his hands. [[Continue|Warehousedream03]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\warehousedark.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ You put your arm around Manny's shoulder and head back inside. The entire warehouse is completely empty except for your twelve men cleaning up. No loose ends. The job was simple tonight. Go in and collect the items for the boss. Your men were trained Sicarios. They wouldn't even consider this light work. If you finished early tonight you might make it back to Dallas in time to get a reward... "Patron," one of your men nods his head. "Boys lets get this wrapped up by the hou-" <b>CLICK.... CLICK....CLICK.....</b> [[Continue|Warehousedream05]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\blackout.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ The lights to the entire warehouse cut off leaving the floor in total darkness. Your men start to get panicked. But you maintain your cool and order them to calm down. Your hands reflexively go to the glock in your holster. Moments later the emergency lights switch on bathing the floor in a pale white light. A cold voice cuts the silence. "Where is the Sun?". [[Continue|Warehousedream06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\emily02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ In one swift motion she unseathes the sword. "You do not understand what you've taken. Return the Sun, I will not ask again." her voice is scathing, full of anger. Your men raise their weapons. The sound of safeties clicking and bullets being chambered ring in the empty warehouse. With tensions high you hear her whipser something below her breath. A blue light begins to radiate from the woman in front of you. Soon her body and sword are covered in a powerful blue light. The beams of light were drowning everything around you. It was like a Sun rose inside the warehouse. [[Continue|Warehousedream08]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\muzzleflash.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ Then complete darkness. "Disparar!," you shout. Your men don't need much prompting. <em>CRACK...CRACK...CRACK...</em> The funny thing about a fire fight is that they doesn't last more than a few seconds. But in those seconds you could experience a lifetime. This was supposed to be a simple job. You were not prepared for this level of violence tonight. You empty your clip into the darkness. Hands shaking, you wipe sweat off your face. Your eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness. "Patron," Manny's voice is the first thing you hear after the hail of gunfire ends. "No puedo ver." [[Continue|Warehousedream09]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\liberty02.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ A blue light cuts through the darkness. "ARGH" Manny screams out in pain. Another light appears and more men let out blood curdling screams. This fucking puta was running through your men with that sword like a butcher. Where were your extra clips? You curse your luck when your hand comes up empty. Out of bullets and running out of time. The only thing in your pocket was the paradise. <em>Damn was this how it was going to end?</em> Nervous fingers grip the bag. When you feel the hairs on your neck stand up you turn suddenly and fling the paradise behind you. [[Continue|Warehousedream10]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\blood.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ What a fucking mess. When the lights cut back on you see a painting that was done entirely in red. Different shades covered the floors and bodies. Limbs from your men decorated the warehouse like meat statues. You look around bitterly to find only four of you survived. Manny… You see his head roll around on the ground unceremoniously. <em>”U-unghhh,”</em> a woman’s voice moans. On the ground you see that puta. One hand playing with her own tits and the other buried in her pussy. Her eyes rolled back, body writhing. You hit her with enough of the pink powder to make Mother Teresa a slut. Judging by her condition, she wouldn’t be able to spell her own name if you spotted her all the vowels. Her sword laid by her feet like a red paint brush. You pick it up in your hands and marveled at the blades craftsmanship. The weight was perfectly balanced throughout the sword. It takes all of your self-restraint not to cut her down while she was on the ground. You had to let the boss know what happened. [[Continue|Warehousedream11]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\boss.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ “Hey Baby,” a seductive voice greets you. “Boss, I ran into some issues,” Her tone immediately changes, “I pay you to check the boxes off my list not add them." There was a pause as she collects herself. "Did you resolve the issue?” “Yes, but I require a clean up team at the warehouse.” you hold your breath as you explain to her what happened. “What do you want me to do with her?” you look down at the slut. She was desperately trying to get herself off. Her body shuddering, your men taking turns spitting in her face. She looks up at you. "F-fuck me," she begs. You were surprised that she was able to put together a coherant sentence. “Bring her in. She has valuable information for us. But I want her <b>BROKEN</b>.” <em>CLICK</em> You feel yourself fading away. Your body calling for your soul to return... <<if hasVisited("Warehouse06", "Warehousedream02")>>[[Return|Warehousefight01]] <<else>>\ [[Your eyes open|Warehousedream01]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\phonetable.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("Warehousedream02")>> From using the Rune of Dreams earlier you knew this is an extremely dangerous man in front of you. Squinting in the dim light your eyes don’t see any weapon. You do however spot a phone on the table. Carefully, your hand slides the phone slowly off the table. Swiping across the screen reveals the phone is locked. You hold the phone in front of his face and it unlocks. <<else>>\ Squinting in the dim light you spot a phone on the table. Carefully, your hand slides the phone slowly off the table. Swiping across the screen reveals the phone is locked. You hold the phone in front of his face and it unlocks. <</if>> [[Check the Phone|Warehouse06][$antoniophone to "true"]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\phoneunlocked.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Searching the phone you check the most recent text message. There were four videos. <<if not hasVisited("Warehousevideo01")>>[[Video 1|Warehousevideo01]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Warehousevideo02")>>[[Video 2|Warehousevideo02]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Warehousevideo03")>>[[Video 3|Warehousevideo03]]<</if>> <<if not hasVisited("Warehousevideo04")>>[[Video 4|Warehousevideo04]]<</if>> <<if $intelligence gte 7>> (You passed an Intelligence check.) You find a string of hidden text messages from someone called MyMilf that were left early this morning. <<if not hasVisited("Mymilftext01")>>[[Read Text|Mymilftext01]]<</if>> <</if>> <<if hasVisited("Warehouse06", "Warehousedream02")>>[[Return|Warehousefight01]] <<else>> [[Return|Warehousedream01]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\emilyvideo01.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You click the first video in the text chain. "Look at the camera puta and tell us how much you love cock." Professor Saito looks directly at the camera and without batting an eye, "I love sucking your cocks. Please use my filthy body," Your Professor happily fellates one while jerking off two more. A hand roughly tilts her head up and pulls her jaw down. A stream of spit from men start to rain down into her mouth. She doesn't fight them and instead stars to swallow. "This bitch is disgusting," The video cuts out as they pull her towards a couch. [[Return|Warehouse06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\emilyvideo02.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ The second video begins to play. Your teacher is laying on a coach with a cock in every orfice. The men abused her body like a cock sleeve. Her bod was being pulled in every direction. Hands grasping her tight body. "I-I'm c-cumming," your teacher's voice shrieked on the video. "You dirty ass bitch," one man slapped her face as her ass and pussy was being abused. "We are going to fuck you all night long like this." "I know she would love that shit," Another man laughs as he sticks his cock into your teacher's mouth. [[Return|Warehouse06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\emilyvideo03.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You select the third video. Your teacher is lifted off the couch. Two men split roast her as they hold her body in the air. Her body is being drilled and pulled in two seperate directions. "Ungh," Professor Saito is really into it. You watch as her body spasms, no doubt from an orgasm. You hear the man fucking her ass growl, "Bitch you killed my men. For that we're going to use your body to breed more Sicarios." The other man fucking her from the front laughed, "Puta, where is your Sun God now? If he saw what a slut you were he'd abandon you." [[Return|Warehouse06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <video autoplay loop> <source src="Images\C9\emilyvideo04.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> </div> <div id="Story">\ You open up the last video. "Take a picture boys. This might be the last time you see a slut this crazy." "Look at her eyes, she still wants some more cock to fill her up." "I'm going to miss this slut, I wonder what the boss lady is going to do to her?" [[Return|Warehouse06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\mymilf01.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <em>Hey baby, I got your message. You did a great job and that slut was broken when she got to me. Just get some rest. When you get this come by for a reward. Here is what you missed... </em> [[Return|Warehouse06]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\struggle.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if not hasVisited("Warehousefight02")>> Before you leave you quickly change the password on his phone. You lean back down one more time and unlock his phone. Next settings and you put in a new password. Just as you stand back up you hear his breathing change. Your spidey-senses went off right in time as the man springs up from the chair. Your arms quickly grapple the man. Your bodies bang around in the room knocking over the table and chair. He connects his arms around your back and lifts you into the wall. You cry out in pain as your spine hits something hard. What do you try? <<else>> What do you try? <</if>> [[Try to use your strength to overpower him|Warehousefight02]] [[Try to choke him out|Warehousefight03]] [[Cry out for help|Warehousefight04]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\struggle.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $strength gte 7>> As he grabs you and pushes you into the wall. You can feel his physicality is no match to your own strength. You pick him up off the ground and slam his body through the table. <em>THUD</em> You hear the air leave his body as it slams hard on the ground. He lets out a loud moaning sound as you see blood leaking from his ears and mouth. Do you finish him? [[Yes|Warehousefightend02][$antonioalive to "false"]] [[No|Warehousefightend01]] <<else>> You try you best to lift him up off the ground but he matches your own strength. The two of you scramble to try to get the upper hand on the other but you are evenly matched. Maybe you should try something else? [[Return|Warehousefight01]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\choke.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if $reflex gte 7>> (Passed reflex check) When your bodies hit the wall you are nimble enough to roll. The momentum carries your body over him. At the end of the scramble you get his back. You quickly sneak an arm underneath his neck. As your arms were securing a choke hold. Your legs wrap around his waist and squeeze. You feel his hands try to combat your choke hold. But you slowly squeeze the life out of him. Soon he passes out and his body goes completely limp. Do you finish him? [[Yes|Warehousefightend02][$antonioalive to "false"]] [[No|Warehousefightend01]] <<else>>\ You are able to take his back. When you try to slip your arms underneath his neck he is able to defend your choke. He stands up with you on his back and jumps backwards. The concrete ground provides little padding as the force of the fall knocks you off of him. Maybe you should try something else? [[Return|Warehousefight01]] <</if>> </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\help.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ This is life or death. You were unsuccessful in subduing him. You decide to take the pragmatic approach and scream for help. After another scrum, the two of you fall to the ground again. He is able to establish top position as he straddles your body. The killer leans down and pushes with both his hands around your neck. Your own hands go up to fight him but you are tired from the struggle. "You think someone is going to come help you Momma's bo-" <em>Crack!</em> You sit up to see Carla standing behind you with a 2x4 in her hand. She looks down at the unconscience man. "You miss me?" [[Next|Warehousefightend01]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\struggle.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Fuck this dude. He is a trained Sicario and if the shoe was on the other foot he wouldn't think twice of killing you. You step on his throat while he is on the ground. His body convulses a few times like a dying fish before you watch his chest stop rising. "Oh my God," Nancy stammers. "What have you done $name?" You tell her he attacked you and tried to kill you. "It was either kill or be killed." "What are we going to do about the body? We need to call the police!" "I'll take care of the body." Carla volunteered. "I'll back my car up and you put him in the trunk." "You'll do what?" exclamied Nancy. "You learn how to make unwanted things dissappear where I'm from." The two of you wrap the body up in bubble wrap and Carla returns to the warehouse with her car. She backs up into a loading bay. As you dump the dead body in the trunk of her vehicle, you catch the tags on her car say diplomat. Carla whispers to you "You owe me." You don't disagree but you are preturbed that didn't seem to be her first rodeo. [[Leave|End of Patch]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\knockedout.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ <<if hasVisited("Warehousefight04")>> Carla helps you off the ground. "Who is he?" she asked. "I don't know," you lie. "But lets get the hell out of here before he wakes back up." You take Carla by the hand and meet Nancy at the front of the warehouse. Nancy picks up a pile of paperwork, "I'll let you know if I find anything." [[Leave|End of Patch]] </div>

<div id="Image">\ <img src="Images\C9\deadend.jpg"> </div> <div id="Story">\ Thank you for playing the game. This is the end of current content for version .10 If you enjoyed the game please leave a review. If you'd like to support the game please visit the patreon! </div>