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<strong>DISCLAIMER</strong>: Unnatural Selection is an adult game intended for mature, open-minded, and kinky people. Just because this game is intended to turn you on and get you off, do not expect every scene to be appealing to you (If it is, I tip my hat to you, Kink-King). This game remains true to the source material, its characters' personalities and interests, and the beautiful barbarism of nature in general. In this story: adolescents (teenage "minors") participate in sex, criminals exist and take advantage of innocent people, sex can be violent and non-consensual (and often is because of the setting's circumstances), and scenes of nearly any type might be graphic, brutal, and, at times, disturbing. Every scene is <em>not</em> intended to provide sexual appeal. Some <em>are</em> expected to disturb some people. You can let your jollies get off somewhere in between those two points, as you prefer.
<strong>IMPORTANT</strong>: This game depicts the transition of Michael Warren into Michelle. He begins at the start of his rise to social dominance at his private boarding school, Augusta Academy of Excellence, and will end somewhere far less pleasant (for him). This transformation (feminization) is forced and, at times, violent (possibly horrifying). Sadism/masochism, dominance/submission, violence, and violent sex are common themes, but anything is possible if it aligns with the scene and characters of a given moment. I try to leave my personal biases out of my fictional characters' actions (the scenes do not represent my personal interests or beliefs, only what might realistically occur given the setting, situation, and characters).
<strong>REALLY IMPORTANT</strong>: I am NOT responsible for you knowing or abiding your local laws. This material may be illegal in some locations. You are solely responsible for possessing, reading, and enjoying this material. You should not play this game if you are not deemed a legal, competent adult by your local regulations.
<strong>REALLY REALLY IMPORTANT</strong>: I warn you again because some people are especially sensitive about this issue: this story will include sex and violence occurring between/to <em>fictional</em> teenage characters, as is completely natural and unavoidable in the real world. It happens. I do not condone these behaviors, but I am not going to pretend they are not natural occurrences. Bad things happen to everyone, including the young, old, weak, and innocent. With that being said twice... <em>let me be very clear about one last thing for legality's sake:</em> NONE of the illustrations, images, pictures, or other media of this game will display, represent, or depict real people, not adults and especially not minors. IF a character, or the caption of an image or media, shares similarities with another person or character, real or fictional, in my stories or outside my stories, the similarities are only coincidence. <strong>All images and media depict <u><em>adults</em></u>, and all characters are purely fictional.</strong>
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<center><h1>Unnatural Selection</h1>
<em>Live the monumental rise and fall of Augusta Academy's newest Lacrosse star, $CC Warren.</em></center>\
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<strong><u>[[The Game Changer|Intro1]]</u></strong> (Introduction): The 2010 championship game marks the beginning of Michael's rise to stardom at Augusta Academy and, ultimately, the path that will lead to his eventual ruination.
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<strong><u>The Game Changer</u></strong> (Introduction): The 2010 championship game marks the beginning of Michael's rise to stardom at Augusta Academy and, ultimately, the path that will lead to his eventual ruination.
<</if>>\
<span class="ab_name">([[Introduction Tutorial|IntroTutorial]] - Under Construction)</span>
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<strong><u>[[Playing the Field|Ch1_1]]</u></strong> (Chapter 1): Michael begins working earnestly on climbing to the top of Augusta Academy’s student hierarchy. He is a rising star in pursuit of happiness and prosperity, but he must decide which pursuits shall feed his blazing success, which risks are not worth their rewards, and which means are too unscrupulous or scandalous, if any, to justify their ends.
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<strong><u>Playing the Field</u></strong> (Chapter 1): Michael begins working earnestly on climbing to the top of Augusta Academy’s student hierarchy.... (Locked)
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<span class="ab_name">([[Chapter One Tutorial|Ch1Tutorial]] - Under Construction)</span>
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<strong><u>The Pony League</u></strong> (Chapter 4): (Locked)
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t5 = laura's trip to ice cream stand
t6 = laura's trip to under the bleachers
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*/Welcome to Unnatural Selection.
Unnatural Selection is a game of interactive fiction intended to supplement the mature fantasy-fiction novel: //A Crown of Roses: Lost & Found//. Before playing this game, I recommend you read the current version of the novel (it, too, is a work in progress), which can be found at <a href="https://patreon.com/preview/2a60efc3d38140d49a14d5834804504b" target="_blank"> my patreon page </a>. Reading the novel is not required to play or enjoy this game, but it will enrich it greatly (or so I hope).
Unnatural Selection allows the reader to step into the perspective of a specific side-character in the novel, Michael Warren, and walk a few miles in his shoes. You will experience events leading up to, coinciding with, and following after scenes that occur in the novel, providing extra insight into the world and experiencing events that happen outside the view of the novel's narrator. Want to know what is happening when Xavier isn't in the scene? Want to experience the depravations that happen in the background of the novel's storyline? This game will allow you to experience the Crown of Roses world in a different way with a different perspective. Also, this game is intended to be more sex-focused, so fans should expect more detailed and frequent sexual interactions with the characters they love (and hate).
<em> NOTE: </em> This game is in the early stages of development. Gameplay will be extremely limited and the game-appearance is unrefined. Cosmetic features will be updated eventually.
Now, on to the game.
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<<endif>>/**GLOBAL VARIABLES**/
<<set $CC = "Michael">>
<<set $present = new Date()>>
<<include "PC Setup">>
<<include "NPC Setup">>
/**FUNCTIONS (TBI)**/
<<set $strength =Math.floor($masculinity + (0.25*(100-$masculinity)) + ($vita /10) - (($exha /10) * ($sens_ph /1000)))>>
<<set $agility =Math.floor((($vita - $exha) /10 /3) + ($mich.masc * 0.4) + ($mich.femi * 0.6) + $mich.expe.reac)>>
/****/ [[$CC|Mich]]
[[Phy|MichPhyDetails]] | [[Men|MichMenDetails]] | [[Soc|MichSocDetails]] | [[Sex|MichSexDetails]]
[[Resources|MichInv]]
<<if $CC === "Michael">>\
<em>"Which bitch to bone?"</em>
<<elseif $CC === "Michelle">>\
<em>"How much shame shall you swallow?"</em>
<<else>>\
<em>"Whose misery shall be our pleasure tonight?"</em>
<</if>><img src="img/ui/Title.v1.2.jpg" alt="Unnatural Selection" width="100%"/>
<span id="version">\
[[(Version 0.0.512) |version]]
</span>\<<if $curr_ch ==null>>\
by [[Uncle Bounce |Uncle Bounce]]
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Date: <<print $present.getMonth()+1>>/<<print $present.getDate()>>/<<print $present.getFullYear()>>
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Time: <<if $present.getHours() < 10>><<print '0' + $present.getHours()>><<else>><<print $present.getHours()>><</if>>:<<if $present.getMinutes() < 10>><<print '0'+$present.getMinutes()>><<else>><<print $present.getMinutes()>><</if>>
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A
<strong><em>Crown of Roses</em></strong>
Game
<<else>><<endif>>\
(Under construction)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back>><center><h1>Uncle Bounce</h1></center>
(Under construction)
<center><h2>Memorialized Patrons</h2></center>
None
<center><h2>Credits</h2></center>
Theme Music: A Thousand Kisses Deep, by: Leonard Cohen (edited and re-arranged by Uncle Bounce)
Miscellaneous Art/Media: Thanks to the unknown actors, actresses, and artists whose productions are included in this free-to-play game. I am not able to provide individual credit for each contributor. This free-to-play hobbyist game will not be providing proper copyright accreditations/attributions for each complementary piece of media included in this project. I apologize if this offends you, but I am far from the first AIF developer to scavenge internet-sourced material for their no-budget, non-profit smut games. If you do not wish your work to be included in this game, contact me and I will remove it.
If I ever gain budget enough to purchase custom-made artwork for this game, all proper accreditations shall be given for such work, of course.
If you are looking for the source of a specific piece of media included in this game, you may contact me, and I shall try to help you find it.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back>><<set _age =setup.ageCalc(18, 2, 1994, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Profile </h2>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<<randJPG "11" "/michael_warr/michael0" "99%">>
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> $mich.sex
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<if $mich.masc >=95>>Herculean Male, epitome of masculinity<<elseif $mich.masc >=90>>Exceptional Male, an ideal model<<elseif $mich.masc >=85>>Male with exceptional masculinity<<elseif $mich.masc >=80>>Male with a few strong masculine features<<elseif $mich.masc >=75>>Male<<elseif $mich.masc >=70>>Male with a few soft or smooth features<<elseif $mich.masc >=65>>Male with smooth and soft features<<elseif $mich.masc >=60>>Soft Male with numerous, undeniable feminine-influenced features<<elseif $mich.masc >=55>>Barely male, mistakable at a distance<<elseif $mich.masc >=50>>Mostly indiscernible, probably male<<elseif $mich.masc >=45>>Mostly indiscernible, probably female<<elseif $mich.masc >=40>>Barely female, mistakable at a distance<<elseif $mich.masc >=35>>Hard female with numerous, undeniable masculine-influenced features<<elseif $mich.masc >=30>>Female with coarse and hard features<<elseif $mich.masc >=25>>Female with a few hard or coarse features<<elseif $mich.masc >=20>>Female<<elseif $mich.masc >=15>>Female with a few strong feminine features<<elseif $mich.masc >=10>>Female with exceptional femininity<<elseif $mich.masc >=5>>Exceptional Female, an ideal model<<else>>Angelic Female, epitome of femininity<<endif>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: $mich.masc (+$mich.mascMod)
...<u>Femininity</u>: $mich.femi (+$mich.femiMod)
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor($mich.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor($mich.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> $mich.weig
<u>Build:</u> $mich.buil
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (strong wheat hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> $mich.hair_colo
<u>Hair Length:</u> $mich.hair_leng
<u>Hair Style:</u> $mich.hair_styl
<u>Eye Color:</u> $mich.eye_colo
<u>Penis Length - Erect (Flacid):</u> $mich.peni_erec in. ($mich.peni_flac in.)
<u>Penis Girth - Head (Shaft):</u> $mich.peni_head in. dia. ($mich.peni_shaf in. dia.)
<u>Tongue Length:</u> $mich.tong in.
<u>Semen Produced Per Orgasm (avg):</u> $mich.seme_prod mL
<u>Unique Physical Sex Traits:</u> $mich.sex_trai
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
<section class="statblock">\
<h3 class="prof_h"><u> Physical Summary </u></h3>\
<section class="summ_l">\
<h5 class="prof_h" align="center"> Abilities </h5>\
<ul class="prof_ul">\
<li class="prof_li">''Vitality'': $vitaB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Exhaustion'': $exhaB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Sensitivity'': $sens_phB </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
<section class="summ_r">\
<h5 class="prof_h"> Conditions </h5>\
<ul> \
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.cond.A.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.cond.B.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.cond.C.name </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
</section>\
\
<section class="statblock">\
<h3 class="prof_h"><u> Mental Summary </u></h3>\
<section class="summ_l">\
<h5 class="prof_h" align="center"> Abilities </h5>\
<ul class="prof_ul">\
<li class="prof_li">''Willpower'': $willB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Stress'': $streB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Sensitivity'': $sens_meB </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
<section class="summ_r">\
<h5 class="prof_h"> Addictions </h5>\
<ul> \
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.addi.A.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.addi.B.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.addi.C.name </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
</section>\
\
<section class="statblock">\
<h3 class="prof_h"><u> Social Summary </u></h3>\
<section class="summ_l">\
<h5 class="prof_h" align="center"> Abilities </h5>\
<ul class="prof_ul">\
<li class="prof_li">''Presence'': $presB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Humiliation'': $humiB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Sensitivity'': $sens_soB </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
<section class="summ_r">\
<h5 class="prof_h"> Disorders </h5>\
<ul> \
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.diso.A.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.diso.B.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.diso.C.name </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
</section>\
\
<section class="statblock">\
<h3 class="prof_h"><u> Sexual Summary </u></h3>\
<section class="summ_l">\
<h5 class="prof_h" align="center"> Abilities </h5>\
<ul class="prof_ul">\
<li class="prof_li">''Composure'': $compB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Arousal'': $arouB </li>
<li class="prof_li">''Sensitivity'': $sens_seB </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
<section class="summ_r">\
<h5 class="prof_h"> Fetishes </h5>\
<ul> \
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.feti.A.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.feti.B.name </li>
<li class="prof_li"> $mich.feti.C.name </li>
</ul>\
</section>\
</section>
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<section class="statblock">\
<h3 class="prof_h"><u> Current Objectives (\
<<if $curr_ch ==null || $curr_ch ==0>>Intro )<<elseif $curr_ch ==1>>Ch. 1 )<<elseif $curr_ch ==1>>Ch. 2 )<<elseif $curr_ch ==1>>Ch. 3 )<<else>>Ch. 4 )<</if>> </u></h3>\
<table class="jobsB">
<tr >
<th class="jobsB"> Objective </th>
<th class="jobsB"> Description </th>
<th class="jobsB"> Priority </th>
<th class="jobsB"> Status </th>
</tr>
<<if $curr_ch ==0>>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Win the game!</td>
<td class="jobs">Win the 2010 lacrosse championship.</td>
<td class="jobs">High</td>
<td class="jobs"><<if $gws ==1>>Completed as MVP!<<elseif $gws ==0 || $gws ==2>>Completed<<else>>Incomplete<</if>></td>
</tr>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Lose your virginity!</td>
<td class="jobs">Becoming a stud starts with one mounted mare. Find someone to stick your dick into so you can become the stud of Augusta Academy, fulfilling your destiny!</td>
<td class="jobs">High</td>
<td class="jobs"><<if $mich.sex_subj.vagi_fuck >0>>Complete!<<else>>Incomplete<</if>></td>
</tr>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Collect Numbers</td>
<td class="jobs">Sex tonight would be great, but there's a lot of tomorrows in need of filling. Collect as many girls' phone numbers as possible.</td>
<td class="jobs">Medium</td>
<td class="jobs">Collected $obj0_numb No.</td>
</tr>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Conscientious Objectifier</td>
<td class="jobs">All is fair in love and war (and politics). Discover as many exploitable vulnerabilities in your peers as possible. Once armed, you can decide later when and where to use them, if necessary.</td>
<td class="jobs">Low</td>
<td class="jobs">Collected $obj0_vuln Vulnerabilities</td>
</tr>\
<<elseif $curr_ch ==1>>
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Make Progress with Elise Blake</td>
<td class="jobs">Maintain and progress the relationship with Elise Blake. Do whatever it takes to "round the bases" with her, but do not ruin the relationship! The farther Michael gets without fucking things up, the better.</td>
<td class="jobs">High</td>
<td class="jobs">In Progress. Sexual advancements: none</td>
</tr>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Summer Internship</td>
<td class="jobs">Choose, acquire, and complete an intership for the summer <strong>and</strong> ensure the employer's satisfaction.</td>
<td class="jobs">High</td>
<td class="jobs">No Progress</td>
</tr>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Master the Game</td>
<td class="jobs">Do whatever it takes to cum in (or on) as many other girls as possible, returning to Augusta Academy as an unrivaled and famous (or infamous) sex stud. All is fair in fucking and fighting. (Bonus for juggling side-relationships, but hump-and-dump works, too)</td>
<td class="jobs">Medium</td>
<td class="jobs">No Progress</td>
</tr>\
<tr class="jobsB">\
<td class="jobs">Clean, Manly Hands</td>
<td class="jobs">Try not to masturbate. If masturbation must occur, try not to indulge "non-alpha" fetishes or fantasies. Cum in girls, instead. (Bonus for other acts of masculinity and dominance) </td>
<td class="jobs">Low</td>
<td class="jobs">In Progress</td>
</tr>\
<<elseif $curr_ch ==2>>
<<elseif $curr_ch ==3>>
<<else>>
<</if>>
</table>
</section>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="25%" />
</div><h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Social Profile </h2>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Abilities</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Presence</span>
<span class="ab_num">$presB</span>
Building: - $presR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Humiliation</span>
<span class="ab_num">$humiB</span>
Building: - $humiR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Sensitivity</span>
<span class="ab_num">$sens_soB</span>
Building: - $sens_soR / 10 +
</div>
<div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
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<span class="prof_secthd">Disorders</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Disorder A</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Disorder B</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Disorder C</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
</section><div class="clr">
</div>\
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<section>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Jobs</span>
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<tr>
<th class="jobs" colspan="4"><h4>Discoveries</h4></th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th class="jobs">Person</th>
<th class="jobs"> Secret</th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
<th class="jobs"> Exploited </th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">
Sample Name
</td>
<td class="jobs">
Same description
</td>
<td class="jobs">
Same severity
</td>
<td class="jobs">
#
</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</section>
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<section>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Relationships</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<tr>
<th class="jobs" colspan="4"><h4>Organizational</h4></th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th class="jobs">Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Familiarity</th>
<th class="jobs"> Influence </th>
<th class="jobs"> Hierarchy </th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Alumni|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_alum.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_alum.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_alum.hierB </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Damsels|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_dams.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_dams.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_dams.hierB </td>
</tr>
<<if $auguAc_dres.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Dressage Club|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_dres.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_dres.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_dres.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Faculty|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_facu.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_facu.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_facu.hierB </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Javelins|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_jave.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_jave.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_jave.hierB </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Knights|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_knig.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_knig.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_knig.hierB </td>
</tr>
<<if $auguAc_leag.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy League of Strategic Scientists|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_leag.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_leag.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_leag.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Parents|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_pare.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_pare.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_pare.hierB </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Student Body|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_studBo.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_studBo.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_studBo.hierB </td>
</tr>
<<if $auguAc_youn.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Academy Young Thespians Society|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_youn.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_youn.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $auguAc_youn.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $augu_eque.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Equestrian Society|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $augu_eque.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $augu_eque.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $augu_eque.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $augu_poli.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Augusta Police Department|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $augu_poli.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $augu_poli.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $augu_poli.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Georgia Young Republicans|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $geor_youn.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $geor_youn.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $geor_youn.hierB </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Internship |Organizations]] <br>( $mich_inte.name )</td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich_inte.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich_inte.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich_inte.hierB </td>
</tr>
<<if $pony_parl.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Pony Parlor|Organizations]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $pony_parl.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $pony_parl.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $pony_parl.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<<nobr>>
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<tr>
<th class="jobs" colspan="4"><h4>Personal</h4></th>
</tr>
<tr>
<th class="jobs">Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Familiarity</th>
<th class="jobs"> Influence </th>
<th class="jobs"> Hierarchy </th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<<if $tim_alva.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Alvarado, Tim|Tim Alvarado]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $tim_alva.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $tim_alva.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $tim_alva.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $isab_bank.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Banks, Isabella|Isabella Banks]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $isab_bank.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $isab_bank.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $isab_bank.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $crys_barn.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Barnes, Crystal|Crystal Barnes]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $crys_barn.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $crys_barn.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $crys_barn.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $cath_blac.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Black, Catherine|Catherine Black]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $cath_blac.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cath_blac.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cath_blac.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $patr_blac.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Blackshear, Patrick|Patrick Blackshear]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $patr_blac.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $patr_blac.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $patr_blac.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $elis_blak.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Blake, Elise|Elise Blake]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $ashl_buch.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Buchanan, Ashley|Ashley Buchanan]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $ashl_buch.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $ashl_buch.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $ashl_buch.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $cars_chen.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Chen, Carson|Carson Chen]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $cars_chen.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cars_chen.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cars_chen.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $will_cohe.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Cohen, William|William Cohen]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $will_cohe.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $will_cohe.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $will_cohe.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $jane_cole.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Cole, Jane|Jane Cole]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $mali_fais.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Faisal, Malika|Malika Faisal]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $mali_fais.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mali_fais.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mali_fais.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $cher_fiel.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Fields, Cheryl|Cheryl Fields]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $cher_fiel.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cher_fiel.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cher_fiel.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $rach_gamb.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Gambetta, Rachel|Rachel Gambetta]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $rach_gamb.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $rach_gamb.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $rach_gamb.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $vivi_gamb.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Gambetta, Vivianne|Vivianne Gambetta]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $alex_gran.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Grant, Alexis|Alexis Grant]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $alex_gran.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $alex_gran.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $alex_gran.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $pame_hamp.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Hampton, Pamela|Pamela Hampton]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $pame_hamp.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $pame_hamp.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $pame_hamp.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $vict_hanc.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Hancock, Victoria|Victoria Hancock]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vict_hanc.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vict_hanc.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vict_hanc.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $dare_hart.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Hartman, Daren|Daren Hartman]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $dare_hart.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $dare_hart.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $dare_hart.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $andr_harv.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Harvey, Andrew|Andrew Harvey]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $andr_harv.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $andr_harv.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $andr_harv.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $arth_higg.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Higgins, Arthur|Arthur Higgins]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $arth_higg.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $arth_higg.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $arth_higg.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $jess_jone.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Jones, Jessica|Jessica Jones]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jess_jone.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jess_jone.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jess_jone.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $brit_kell.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Kelly, Brittany|Brittany Kelly]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $brit_kell.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $brit_kell.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $brit_kell.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $oliv_kell.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Kelly, Olivia|Olivia Kelly]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $oliv_kell.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $oliv_kell.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $oliv_kell.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $adam_math.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Mathews, Adam|Adam Mathews]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $jayd_math.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Mathews, Jayden|Jayden Mathews]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jayd_math.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jayd_math.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jayd_math.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $larr_mayn.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Maynor, Larry|Larry Maynor]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $larr_mayn.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $larr_mayn.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $larr_mayn.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $paul_mcla.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[McLaughlin, Paul|Paul McLaughlin]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $paul_mcla.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $paul_mcla.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $paul_mcla.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $cait_omal.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[O’Malley, Caitlyn|Caitlin O'Malley]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $cait_omal.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cait_omal.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $cait_omal.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $bran_page.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Page, Brandon|Brandon Page]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $bran_page.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $bran_page.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $bran_page.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $anna_pres.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Prescott, Anna|Anna Prescott]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $anna_pres.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $anna_pres.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $anna_pres.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $hann_rich.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Rich, Hannah|Hannah Rich]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $hann_rich.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $hann_rich.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $hann_rich.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $glor_simp.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Simpson, Gloria|Gloria Simpson]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $laur_simp.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Simpson, Laura|Laura Simpson]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $wend_stee.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Steele, Wendy|Wendy Steele]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $wend_stee.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $wend_stee.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $wend_stee.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $xavi_stee.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Steele, Xavier|Xavier Steele]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $xavi_stee.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $xavi_stee.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $xavi_stee.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $abig_thor.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Thorn, Abigail|Abigail Thorn]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $abig_thor.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $abig_thor.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $abig_thor.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $benj_warr.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Warren, Benjamin|Benjamin Warren]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $sabr_warr.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Warren, Sabrina|Sabrina Warren]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
<<if $terr_youn.met ==1>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">[[Young, Terrance|Terrance Young]]</td>
<td class="jobs"> $terr_youn.famiB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $terr_youn.inflB </td>
<td class="jobs"> $terr_youn.hierB </td>
</tr>
<</if>>
</tbody>
</table>
<</nobr>>
</div>\
<div class="clr"></div>
</div>\
</section>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="25%" />
<h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Mental Profile </h2>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Abilities</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Willpower</span>
<span class="ab_num">$willB</span>
Building: - $willR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Stress</span>
<span class="ab_num">$streB</span>
Building: - $streR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Sensitivity</span>
<span class="ab_num">$sens_meB</span>
Building: - $sens_meR / 10 +
</div>
<div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<span class="prof_secthd">Addictions</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Addiction A</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Addiction B</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Addiction C</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<section>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Foci</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Focus </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Effect </th>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Females</td>
<td class="jobs">Thanks to your raging horomones, the presence of females can divert your attention even with low lust.</td>
<td class="jobs">Distraction</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Lacrosse</td>
<td class="jobs">You are especially familiar with the society, history, and aptitudes of lacrosse.</td>
<td class="jobs">Interest</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Online Identity</td>
<td class="jobs">You have a secret online identity that you use to join fetish pornographic sites, including roleplaying sexual interactions with other people.</td>
<td class="jobs">Secret</td>
</tr>
</table>
</section>
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<span class="prof_secthd">Knowledges</span>
<section class="prof_col">\
<u>Arts</u>: $mich.know.arts
<u>Cleaning</u>: $mich.know.clea
<u>Construction</u>: $mich.know.cons
<u>Cooking</u>: $mich.know.cook
<u>Cosmetics</u>: $mich.know.cosm
<u>Driving</u>: $mich.know.driv
<u>Economics</u>: $mich.know.econ
<u>Electronics</u>: $mich.know.elec
<u>Fashion</u>: $mich.know.fash
<u>History</u>: $mich.know.hist
<u>Law</u>: $mich.know.law
<em>(Languages)</em>
...<u>English</u>: $mich.know.langEn
<u>Mathematics</u>: $mich.know.math
<u>Mechanics</u>: $mich.know.mech
<u>Politics</u>: $mich.know.poli
<u>Science</u>: $mich.know.scie
<u>Sports</u>: $mich.know.spor
</section>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="25%" /><h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Inventory </h2>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>\
<div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
Details
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
Carried Items
<<nobr>><<set $inventory = []>>
<<set $hammer = {
"name" : "Hammer",
"imgurl" : "img/hammer.png",
"description" : "The better to bruise you.",
"value" : 123
}>>
<<set $nail = {
"name" : "Nail",
"imgurl" : "img/nail.png",
"description" : "The better to poke you.",
"value" : 10
}>>
<<set $phone = {
"name" : "Cell Phone",
"imgurl" : "img/cellphone.png",
"description" : "The better to hear you.",
"value" : 555
}>>
<<set $inventory.push($hammer, $nail, $phone)>>
<<for _i =0 ; _i < $inventory.length ; _i++>>
<<set _item =$inventory[_i]>>
/* [img[_item.imgurl]] */
_item.name : _item.value <br>
_item.description <br>
<hr>
<</for>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="25%" />
<h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Financial Profile </h2>
<hr>
<span class="prof_secthd">Abilities</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Money</span>
<span class="ab_num">$mone</span>
Checking: $moneCH
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Desperation</span>
<span class="ab_num">$despB</span>
Building: - $despR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Sensitivity</span>
<span class="ab_num">$sens_fiB</span>
Building: - $sens_fiR / 10 +
</div>
<div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<hr>
<span class="prof_secthd">Debts</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Debt A</span>
<span class="ab_name">Type: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Controller: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Penalties: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Debt B</span>
<span class="ab_name">Type: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Controller: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Penalties: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Debt C</span>
<span class="ab_name">Type: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Controller: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Penalties: </span>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<hr>
<section>
<span class="prof_secthd">Income</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Transaction </th>
<th class="jobs"> Rate </th>
<th class="jobs"> Controller </th>
<th class="jobs"> Amount </th>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Trust Fund's Allowance</td>
<td class="jobs">Monthly</td>
<td class="jobs">Parents</td>
<td class="jobs">3000.00</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Trust Fund's Disbursement</td>
<td class="jobs">Annually</td>
<td class="jobs">Parents</td>
<td class="jobs">20000.00</td>
</tr>
</table>
</section>
<hr>
<section>
<span class="prof_secthd">Expenses</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Transaction </th>
<th class="jobs"> Rate </th>
<th class="jobs"> Controller </th>
<th class="jobs"> Amount </th>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">2009 Jaguar Car Lease Payments</td>
<td class="jobs">Monthly</td>
<td class="jobs">Jaguar Financial Group</td>
<td class="jobs">1375.00</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Luxury Augusta Academy Housing</td>
<td class="jobs">Annually</td>
<td class="jobs">Augusta Academy</td>
<td class="jobs">12000.00</td>
</tr>
</table>
</section>
<<back>><h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Physical Profile </h2>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Abilities</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Vitality</span>
<span class="ab_num">$vitaB</span>
Building: - $vitaR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Exhaustion</span>
<span class="ab_num">$exhaB</span>
Building: - $exhaR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Sensitivity</span>
<span class="ab_num">$sens_phB</span>
Building: - $sens_phR / 10 +
</div>
<div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<span class="prof_secthd">Conditions</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Condition A</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Condition B</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Condition C</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
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<section>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Features</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Feature </th>
<th class="jobs"> Type </th>
<th class="jobs"> Duration </th>
<th class="jobs"> Effect(s) </th>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">A thin, pale, subtle hair-line scar on the back of $name's neck (sample)</td>
<td class="jobs">Scar</td>
<td class="jobs">Permanent</td>
<td class="jobs">None</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Lacrosse Cleats</td>
<td class="jobs">Attire</td>
<td class="jobs">Temporary</td>
<td class="jobs">+1 Run ; +2 Maneuver, -2 Physical Sensitivity</td>
</tr>
</table>
</section>
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<span class="prof_secthd">Expertise</span>
<section class="prof_col">\
<u>Aim:</u> $mich.expe.aim
<u>Balance:</u> $mich.expe.bala
<u>Block:</u> $mich.expe.bloc
<u>Climb:</u> $mich.expe.clim
<em>(Combat)</em>
...<u>Armed:</u> $mich.expe.combAr
...<u>Ranged:</u> $mich.expe.combRa
...<u>Unarmed:</u> $mich.expe.combUn
<u>Coordination:</u> $mich.expe.coor
<u>Jump:</u> $mich.expe.jump
<u>Maneuver:</u> $mich.expe.mane
<u>React:</u> $mich.expe.reac
<u>Rhythm:</u> $mich.expe.rhyt
<u>Run:</u> $mich.expe.run
<u>Stealth:</u> $mich.expe.stea
<u>Swim:</u> $mich.expe.swim
<u>Throw:</u> $mich.expe.thro
</section>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="25%" /><h1 class="prof_h"> $CC Warren </h1>
<h2 class="prof_h"> Sexual Profile </h2>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">Abilities</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Composure</span>
<span class="ab_num">$compB</span>
Building: - $compR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Arousal</span>
<span class="ab_num">$arouB</span>
Building: - $arouR / 10 +
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_name">Sensitivity</span>
<span class="ab_num">$sens_seB</span>
Building: - $sens_seR / 10 +
</div>
<div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<span class="prof_secthd">Fetishes</span>
<section>\
<div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Fetish A</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Fetish B</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="ab_boxes">\
<span class="ab_num">Fetish C</span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
<span class="ab_name">Effect: </span>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<span class="prof_secthd">Recent Activity</span>
<section class="prof_col">\
Last orgasm: XX hours ago
Last orgasm during sexual exchange: XX hours ago
Last sexual exchange: XX hours ago
Last FetishA sating act: XX hours ago
Last FetishB sating act: XX hours ago
Last FetishC sating act: XX hours ago
Last Illyrian cum absorbed: XX hours ago
Last Illyrian creum absorbed: XX hours ago
</section>
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<section>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<tr>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
</tr>
</thead><tbody>
<tr>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to Michael by others </strong></td>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.fren</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.grop</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.tit_fuck</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off against (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.trib</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.face_cock</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ate Pussy</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.face_puss</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.face_ass</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.ass_fuck</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.mole</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, by fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.forc_orga</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.forc_orgaAn</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.rape_oralCo</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.rape_oralPu</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Swallowed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.swal_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.fed_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumOn_face</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumOn_body</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw.cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_thro.cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_ass.cum</td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.illySex ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian cum-loads (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw.cumIl</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian creum-loads (mouth, swallowed) </td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw.creuIl</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian cum-loads (throat, forced swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_thro.cumIl</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian creum-loads (throat, forced swallowed) </td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_thro.creuIl</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian cum-loads absorbed (anally)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_ass.cumIl</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian creum-loads absorbed (anally)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.cumIn_ass.creuIl</td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.pissOn_face</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.pissOn_body</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.whip</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually to... a man</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.subMan</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually to... a woman</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.subWom</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually to... an animal</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.subAni</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually to... small group</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.subSmGr</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually to... an orgy/train</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_obje.subOrgy</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<tr>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
</tr>
</thead><tbody>
<tr>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by Michael to others </strong></td>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.fren</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.grop</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.tit_fuck</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked </td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.face_cock</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.face_ass</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.vagi_fuck</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.ass_fuck</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.mole</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.forc_orga</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally </td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.rape_oralCo</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.fed_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumOn_face</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumOn_body</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumIn_moutSp</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumIn_thro</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumIn_vagi</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.cumIn_ass</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.pissOn_face</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.pissOn_body</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.whip</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated... a man</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.domMan</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated... a woman</td>
<td class="jobs">$mich.sex_subj.domWom</td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
</div>\
</section>
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<<back "(Return)">>
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<center><h1><em>The Game Changer</em></h1>
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Augusta Academy’s lacrosse team, the Javelins, faced off against Allatoona’s Buchaneers for the Georgia High School Association’s 2010 Lacrosse Championships. It was the third time the Augusta Javelins had made it to the final championships in the five years that the high school lacrosse association had existed, and, if they won, it would be the second championship victory for Augusta Academy.
Michael Warren was a popular sophomore, and he was one of the team’s best attackmen for the championship game. He had shown great promise during his freshman year, and at the beginning of his second year at Augusta Academy, he started the season as one of the team’s first-string attackmen. Since then, he had been a pivotal factor in their success. He was successful as an attackman not because he had strength or weight—indeed, he was somewhat of a slim fellow—but, rather, because he was tall, agile, and fast. The academy boys respected him for his talent, and the academy girls were impressed by his superior and still-rising status. Females also loved him for his beauty and exotic appearance; Michael’s long, silky, straight black hair, smooth wheat complexion, and pretty face set him apart from his fellow athletes and the predominantly white student body.
The championship game between the Buccaneers and Javelins was a tough one. The two teams had been neck-and-neck throughout the four quarters, and, now, they were going into sudden death overtime. Michael waited in the attack field and steadied his breath. His teammates moved into position for the face-off. The entire game now hinged on these final few moments. To the side, Michael glanced over the Augusta Academy Damsels, his school’s cheerleading team. They cheered him on with a rapid chant and a brisk series of shimmies and shakes. The seconds seemed to take forever to pass, and then….
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The referee’s shrill whistle cut through the roar of the audience. The action began! The two midfielders scrapped for the ball, and the Buchaneers took first possession. Not a good sign! In sudden death, first possession could also be the last possession. The Buchaneers passed downfield and moved rapidly toward the Javelin’s goalie, away from Michael. They lateralled twice, set up an approach, and attempted a wild, outside shot! The ball did not make it to the goalie; two defenders batted it down, and a Javelin midfielder scooped it from the ground. He passed it far downfield, deep into midfield. The ball soared ahead of the Buchaneers’ midfielders and to Patrick Blackshear, one of the Javelins’ midfielders and the only other sophomore playing in the game. Patrick dashed into the attack area, faked to the left side of a defender, spun right, and passed it to Michael.
Michael caught the ball while running at full speed. The rush was on. The Buchaneers were in danger; they were one-on-one in their own zone, at least until their lagging midfielders caught up to the ball. The Javelins had an advantage, but it would soon close. Mr. Warren out-danced his defender and raced inside toward the goal. A second large and well-skilled Buchaneers’ defender stood between him, the goalie, and the goal. To his left, Adam Mathews, a fellow Javelins attackman, made himself open on the side for a longer but cleaner shot.
Michael did not stop moving. With legs pumping, he ran straight for the burley defender in front of him. He only had a second to decide: should he attempt to outmaneuver the defender ahead and shoot the goal himself, or should he lure the defender away to the right then pass left to Adam? The defender was bigger but slower than Michael. If he could make it around the defender, he’d be set up for a close, powerful shot. If. <em>If</em> he pulled it off, he would become the game-winning champion everyone adored. It would be risky, though. Passing to Adam would provide a better chance at a team victory but with no chance of personal glory. He had to chose his course in a near-instant.
All around the field, a chorus of people screamed, “Shoot!” In that moment between footfalls and heartbeats, Michael had made his decision…:
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Michael spun toward the right and dashed as if he were going to try to outflank the defender and the goalie. Both chased him. He then stopped short, dug his heels into the turf, spun around the backside, and tossed the ball to a wide-open Adam.
Adam caught the pass, lunged forward one step for a little extra momentum, then fired at the goal. Score! The Augusta audience screamed victoriously. The team rushed together and celebrated by piling around Adam. Just like that, the Augusta Academy Javelins won their second championship, thanks to a winning shot by M.V.P. Adam Mathews, assisted by sophomore up-and-comer Michael Warren.
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Mr. Warren knew he was quicker than his opponent. Several times earlier that evening, he had outplayed the defender that now stood between him and victory. The large opponent had shorter arms and flatter feet. He was not going to stop Michael.
Michael Warren dashed toward him, feinted a toss to the left toward Adam, spun around the backside, and….
Two sticks reached overhead from behind and tried to catch his stick. He shot anyway. All three sticks collided with a loud clack, and then a powerful blow from the left side uprooted Michael and blasted him backwards onto the ground. The goal fell out of view, and, in the blink of an eye, the world spun until he saw nothing but the late evening sky above. The large defender had flattened him with a fierce shoulder-block. His ear’s rang, and, for a brief moment, the crowd fell silent as everyone held their breath. In the next instant, as the world slowly faded back into focus around him, he heard the muted sounds of several upset adults. They were shouting at him.
"What the hell were you thinking?!?"
"What were you doing?!?"
"Nooo! He was wide open!"
Michael's body ached from that powerful blow, but he forced himself onto his feet far sooner than his brain was ready. He staggered several steps forward then stopped, needing a moment to assess the situation and locate the ball.
Suddenly, the unhappy crowd roared with mirthful joy. The locals booed, but the Augustans cheered. Adam had somehow managed to recover the ball after it had flown loose from Michael and driven it into the other team's net for the game-winning goal. The team rushed together and celebrated by piling around Adam. Just like that, the Augusta Academy Javelins won their second championship, thanks to a winning shot by M.V.P. Adam Mathews, despite the "assist" by sophomore up-and-comer Michael Warren.
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Mr. Warren knew he was quicker than his opponent. Several times earlier that evening, he had outplayed the defender that now stood between him and victory. The large opponent had shorter arms and flatter feet. He was not going to stop Michael.
Michael Warren dashed toward him, feinted a toss to the left toward Adam, spun around the backside, and….
Two sticks reached overhead from behind and tried to catch his stick. He shot anyway. All three sticks collided with a loud clack, and then a powerful blow from the left side uprooted Michael and blasted him backwards onto the ground. The goal fell out of view, and, in the blink of an eye, the world spun until he saw nothing but the late evening sky above. The large defender had flattened him with a fierce shoulder-block. His ear’s rang, and, for a brief moment, the crowd fell silent as everyone held their breath. In the next instant, a whistle blew, and the referee called out that a score had been made. Michael Warren had won the game!
The silent crowd roared to life. The locals booed, and the Augustans cheered. His teammates rushed in and piled around him. They hoisted him into the air and carried him on their shoulders. The Augusta Academy Javelins had won their second championship, all thanks to the star sophomore and M.V.P. of the 2010 championship game, Michael Warren!
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After thirty minutes of celebration, the pandemonium finally began to calm. The teams adjourned to their sides of the fields, and families began to migrate toward the parking lots. Michael Warren had shaken hands with hundreds of people and been hugged by dozens of admiring fans and beautiful girls. The attention was intoxicating. In an hour or two, Coach Higgins, the Javelins’ coach, would collect the team and escort them to their hotel, where they would celebrate privately then go to bed. Until then, everyone could mingle and enjoy all that the small community of Allatoona had to offer.
As the celebration relaxed, [[Laura Simpson |Laura Simpson]], a junior student and one of the writers for the Augusta Chronicles, the Augusta Academy student newspaper, approached Michael and pulled him to the side for a brief interview. Laura was a pretty brunette who was socially active both in and out school. She also participated in many charitable activities and, during the previous summer vacation, had spent four weeks in Haiti doing relief work and helping the poor.
Laura held up a tiny, spherical microphone, which connected to a digital recorder. “Michael, thanks for giving me an interview. I know you want to go have fun with your friends. I won’t take long.”
“No problem,” answered Michael. Even though she was only recording audio, he ran a hand through his hair to make sure it was still lying smooth and looking good. It was.
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"Great job tonight, Michael," said a woman who moved up and stood behind Laura. Her name was [[Gloria Simpson]], and she was Laura’s mother. Michael had met her on several prior occasions. Gloria was a successful Atlanta attorney and an active student-mother. She was quite athletic, for a girl, and had played tennis, lacrosse, and volley ball in both high school and college; she had also been a high school cheerleader. No doubt, she was the reason behind Laura’s presence at the game. Laura was a good writer and ambitious student, but she did not have interest in sports, much to her mother’s dismay.
Gloria was a hot brunette mom and, if rumors were true, a bit of a slut in her free time. However, no one would guess that by looking at her. She wore tight but full-length, stretchy white slacks, a slim-waisted, dark-red, button-up shirt, and a white denim mini-vest with large gold buttons. Laura, on the other hand, was wearing what she usually wore when not in her school uniform: a loose, sleeveless blouse and a three-quarter length straight skirt. Although the mother and daughter possessed admirably curvy bodies, the mother was twice as curvy as the daughter, and Laura’s fine form was too often concealed behind conservative clothing. Her mother dressed respectably but wore clothing that revealed her natural assets in a subtle but undeniable way.
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Laura asked several of the usual questions; the dumb ones that were just filler, like: how do you feel, are you happy you won, do you think the other team played well, and so on. Eventually the questions focused more on Michael himself, and, in the end, Laura asked why he believed he was such a successful student and athlete. This was the answer that mattered; it would most likely be the one that spawned quotes in the academy newspaper. Michael smiled, inhaled deeply, and said…
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"My strength and success comes from inside, my spirit, and the spirit of Jesus Christ. God gave each of us the spirit to live and the strength to succeed. By adhering to a righteous path built upon traditions and morals, by avoiding the luxuries of the modern age like games and the internet, which only make us weak and lazy, I have taken what God has given me and… and turned myself into a champion. God gives us the power, Jesus lights the way, but it’s up to us to make the journey. I’m not special. I’m not a hero. I’m not a star, Laura. Anyone can do this, anyone can be a champion, if they want it enough. It—uh—took a lot of work to get to where I am now, and… and now I’m just happy the work paid off and I could help us win the championship. Augusta Academy of Excellence! Go Javelins!"
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"My strength and success comes from my family, my father, who taught me the importance of Jesus Christ and the value of hard work. I attend Augusta Academy of Excellence, but we know that excellence isn’t born. It’s earned. My father earned it. My grandfather earned it. People think we succeed because we inherited an easy life. That’s wrong. I inherited principles and ethics and a faith in God above; that’s it. My father worked hard to become a Georgia commissioner, and my grandfather was one of the best mayors Augusta ever had. Nothing is handed to anyone. There’s competition at every level, in every field, and this field of competition tonight shows that hard work pays off. Thanks, Dad, for teaching me to work hard and follow a righteous path. Augusta Academy of Excellence! Go Javelins!"
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"My strength and success comes from my family, my mother, who taught me to always try my best and to reach for the stars. She taught me to love Jesus Christ and not squander the opportunities he has given me, that he gives us all. We both have worked hard to be here tonight. My mother attended so many of my games, even though I’m living on campus and she lives in Atlanta. She drove hundreds and hundreds of miles to support me at scrimmages and games, to give me advice, and to give me love and inspiration. Every family needs a father, a mother, strong family values and work ethics, and Jesus Christ. If you have those things, you will succeed. That’s the secret recipe. Augusta Academy of Excellence! Go Javelins!"
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"My strength and success comes from a lot of places, from my father the commissioner, my lovely mother, myself, and—of course—Jesus Christ. However, I have to give a lot of my thanks for my successes to Augusta Academy of Excellence. I know everyone can’t afford to attend our school, but I wish everyone could. Augusta Academy knows that excellence isn’t born, it’s earned. They teach us to work hard, to follow a righteous path, to face adversity head-on, and to never stop trying to better ourselves. Coach Higgins has been an amazing role model. He deserves a lot of credit. But… but it’s not just him. Headmaster Paul is a great role model for all students and keeps the school running smoothly. Headmistress Abigail keeps the campus safe and free of distractions and ensures everyone follows an ethical, healthy lifestyle; without her, chaos would be everywhere. Ms. Barnes spends most of her time with the girls, but she also has taught us guys how to stay healthy, take care of our bodies, and exercise. The education, sports and exercise programs, community, and… and support are all top notch. Without the academy, we wouldn’t be here tonight. Simple as that. Augusta Academy of Excellence! Go Javelins!"
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"My strength and success comes from a lot of places, from my father the commissioner, my lovely mother, myself, and—of course—Jesus Christ. However, there’s a group that deserves special recognition, a group that rarely gets the respect and appreciation they deserve. I’m talking about our Damsels, the cheerleaders who stand beside us everywhere we go and make us look good. People forget that they’re part of the team, too, an integral part of the team. They’ve stood with us in good and bad weather, and they stand by us whether we have good games or bad. When it’s the fourth quarter and I’m exhausted and tired, all I need to do is look to the sidelines and see our sisters, the Damsels, and I feel inspired. A couple Damsels wave at me, give me an encouraging cheer, and I find the spirit to keep fighting and win the game. So, make sure you put their names in there, too. I give thanks to Maria Mae, Jane Cole, Tina the Tigress, Pamela Hampton—uh—oh, definitely Rosalee and the Gambetta sisters: Vivianne and Rachel. There's also Uh—Caitlynn O’Malley, Gina—I forget her last name, Ashley Buchanan, Hannah Rich, Lisa Cox, and… and the rest. I know I’m forgetting a couple. All the girls deserve recognition for the inspiration they give us. Definitely. Tonight, they’re champions, too. We’re all champions under God. Augusta Academy of Excellence! Go Damsels! Go Javelins!"
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Coach Higgins' voice bellows across the field, followed by a shrill screech of his whistle. "Alright, Javelins, Damsels, to the buses! Time to head back to the academy!"
Michael's had run out of his free time. His life's normal order and segregation returned as soon as that whistle blew. He followed all the other boys onto the boys' bus and rode back to Augusta Academy of Excellence.
The remaining weeks of the school-year passed slowly. Once summer break began, he returned to his family's home and reclaimed his large bedroom on the second floor.
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[[(Continue to Chapter One)|Main Menu]]
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Michael returned to the edge of the ballfield and surveyed the area. Coach Higgins was still drinking with the group of adults, so Michael still had some free time to pursue whatever he liked. However, that could change at any moment.
<em> ‘What do I want to do?’ </em>
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[[(Hang out with the team at the bus)|Intro6_Bus1]]
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[[(Find Adam and see what he is up to)|Intro6_Adam1]]
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<<if $gloria_vis >=1>>\
[[(Return to Gloria's Escalade)|Intro6_Gloria1]]
<<else>>\
[[(Follow Gloria Simpson to her car and make a move on her)|Intro6_Gloria1]]
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<<if $laura_vis >=2>>\
[[(Return to Laura Simpson at the goal-net)|Intro6_Laura1]]
<<else>>\
[[(Follow Laura Simpson and make a move on her)|Intro6_Laura1]]
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<<set $laura_vis =1>>
Laura thanked Michael for the interview and turned off her recorder. “You played really great tonight, Michael. I’ll try to write something really nice for you guys. You deserve it. This was a tough game. I didn’t think they would allow the players to hit each other so hard.”
Michael grinned. “The blocking and checking? Yeh, it can get rough at times. Nothing we can’t handle, though. They don’t allow it in the girls’ leagues, though. You should look into playing. I bet you’d be real good at it. Your mom plays a lot of sports, don’t you Ms. Simpson?”
Laura’ mother offered him a smile. “Yes, not as much as I used to, but I play when I can. You’re right, too. Laura would be great at lacrosse. She has the legs for running.”
Laura rolled her eyes and pulled away from her mother. “Thanks again, Michael.” She hugged Michael with one arm then strolled off to a vacant part of the field to collect her thoughts.
Gloria followed her daughter’s lead by stepping up and hugging the young lacrosse star. However, she hugged him with both arms, and as she squeezed, he could feel her warm, soft breasts compress against his flat chest. He could not see her nipples thanks to her brassiere, but during the hug, he felt them. They were well hidden but hard.
“You played great, hon,” the mother assured him and laughed softly. “Now, you should have some fun before they round you guys up and put you back under lock and key.” With that, she released Michael, turned, and strode off toward the far end of the parking lot, where her Escalade was parked.
Michael knew her words were true. The Augusta Academy kept close tabs on their students, and they strictly regulated what behaviors were allowed on and off the campus. Worst of all, the boys’ and girls’ apartments were segregated, which meant their after-school social interactions were similarly limited, too. Situations like his current one, when the students could interact and have fun without constant monitoring by adults, were rare. He needed to make the most of it.
Michael looked around and considered his options. Most of the Javelins and Damsels had congregated near the academy’s bus and were still partying. However, he did not see Adam anywhere in the crowd. Where had his game’s co-star sneaked off to, and what was he doing? Of course, if he did not want to join the crowd, he could also follow up with one of the Simpson ladies and see if he could capitalize on his newfound fame. Time was limited.
<em> ‘What do I want to do?’ </em>
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[[(Return to Gloria's Escalade)|Intro6_Gloria1]]
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[[(Follow Gloria Simpson to her car and make a move on her)|Intro6_Gloria1]]
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[[(Follow Laura Simpson and make a move on her)|Intro6_Laura1]]
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/**/\
/**FIRST VISIT**/\
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Michael decided to spend some of his unsupervised freedom hanging with his teammates and cheerleaders. He jogged over to the bus, where the majority of his school-mates congregated, and was welcomed by a round of cheers. The entire group was excited that he had decided to join them, and each congratulated him, one after the other, for his contributions to their victory. Not everyone present was a Javelin or Damsel, some were other students or relatives of athletes, but the Javelins were the center of attention.
Others received congratulations, too. Everyone had played hard and contributed to the victory, but most of the circulated thanks went to Michael. He did not hesitate to capitalize on that, either, for his father had taught him that opportunities were moving targets, not stationary ones. As his father often said: <em> "Opportunities pass by quickly, and it is up to individuals to hit them as they pass." </em> Thus, Michael did not let the opportunity be wasted. The guys took turns reciting highlights of their achievements, and most of the players complimented others on the team. Michael did, too, but not without also giving himself credit. He made sure every one of his mediocre or better plays were recapped repeatedly, so the talk always circled back around to him. The attention nearly intoxicated him.
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Several of the team's seniors thanked Michael for making their last year at Augusta Academy a triumph, and they drew him into their ranks as if he were one of their own. By doing so, they elevated him above his grade and made him one of them, an equal peer. All boundaries were broken. The cheerleaders heard the stories that circled (and circled again) around Michael, and some asked for additional details, hoping for some insight to what it felt like on the field. He did not waste that opportunity to embellish himself, either. The senior cheerleaders hung around the senior Javelins, which now included him. They embraced him, and he embraced them. The younger Javelins and Damsels had to stand at the side and play second-fiddle to the elder group, plus the best of the champions and the championship's "star:" Michael Warren.
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Some of the team's seniors thanked Michael for helping to make their last year at Augusta Academy a triumph, but the team captain, a senior named Terrance Young, was especially happy with Michael's performance in the game. William Cohen, a junior javelin and a close friend of Terrance's, also appreciated Michael's decision to pass the ball instead of gambling the team's win for personal glory. The majority of seniors would have ignored him, but Terrance and William made a point of bringing him into their circle and introducing him as "the UMVP - unrecognized most valuable player." This increased Michael's audience and made him better known to the school's seniors and juniors.
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None of the seniors heeded Michael, and the team captain, a senior named Terrance Young, immediately became annoyed by his grandstanding. William Cohen, a junior javelin and a close friend of Terrance's, also was perturbed by Michael's reveling in his own fame as the one who "assisted the MVP in making the game-winning shot." They knew he nearly lost the championship in pursuit of personal glory, and that did not sit well with them. Although neither confronted him openly about his unearned self-praise, both soon withdrew from the main congregation. A half-dozen other Augusta Academy students followed them, which created a subtle segregation in the bus' frivolities. This diminished Michael's audience, especially among the seniors and juniors. Still, the majority of the bus-group remained united, and even the older ones who had moved off to the side were still within earshot and capable of interacting with the larger group, if they wished.
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/**SECOND VISIT**/\
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Michael decided to spend some more of his unsupervised freedom hanging in the crowd at the bus. \
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He continued chatting and sharing with others.
<<else>>\
He returned to the bus, where the majority of his school-mates still congregated, and was welcomed back by his appreciative peers.
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1); $busEvents.push(_t1)>>\
After ten minutes of celebrating at the bus, he overheard Erica, one of the senior damsels, ask for the whereabouts of Vivianne Gambetta. The question was volleyed back and forth a few times around the area, but no one offered an answer. The best reply came from one of the senior javelins, who said she had probably went for a walk and gotten lost. "Seems to happen a lot with her when we're at away games, heh," added he with a chuckle. Every Augusta Academy student-athlete knew the away games were rare opportunities to misbehave, but Vivianne was renowned for misbehaving a little more freely than the others. That was not the first time Michael had heard a javelin talking about the "easily coaxable" nature of the low self-esteemed Vivianne Gambetta.
Rachel, Vivianne's younger sister, smirked at the senior javelin then deliberately turned her back to him, clearly unhappy about his implication of her sibling. The question regarding Vivianne's location eventually transitioned to other conversation and was forgotten.
<<else>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
Vivianne Gambetta was found at the rear of the bus guzzling a bottle of coca-cola. Michael thought about her escapades earlier with Adam and enjoyed assuming she was trying to wash the flavor of semen out of her mouth. Not long ago, her plump lips were sealed around a cock--now, a coke. The view stoked his imagination.
He accidentally stared too long at her. She eventually spotted him, and their gazes momentarily met. She responded with a playful smile.
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Michael returned a flirtful wink and smile to her, which was well received. Her smile brightened before her attention was pulled away by a fellow cheerleader.
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Michael returned a polite smile to her, and a moment later, her attention was pulled away by a fellow cheerleader.
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Michael did not acknowledge her politeness in any way. He simply looked away and left her smiling to no one. When he later scanned the same area, she was no where to be found. It seemed she momentarily left the congregation at the bus.
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/****Vivianne Gambetta Event 2****/\
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1); $busEvents.push(_t1)>>\
After ten minutes of celebrating at the bus, he overheard Erica, one of the senior damsels, ask for the whereabouts of Vivianne Gambetta. The question was volleyed back and forth a few times around the area, but no one offered an answer. The best reply came from one of the senior javelins, who said she had probably went for a walk and gotten lost. "Seems to happen a lot with her when we're at away games, heh," added he with a chuckle. Every Augusta Academy student-athlete knew the away games were rare opportunities to misbehave, but Vivianne was renowned for misbehaving a little more freely than the others. That was not the first time Michael had heard a javelin talking about the "easily coaxable" nature of the low self-esteemed Vivianne Gambetta.
Rachel, Vivianne's younger sister, smirked at the senior javelin then deliberately turned her back to him, clearly unhappy about his implication of her sibling. The question regarding Vivianne's location eventually transitioned to other conversation and was forgotten.
<<else>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3); $vivi_gamb.fami +=5>>\
Vivianne Gambetta was found at the rear of the bus hanging with the other senior damsels. They were discussing their various plans for the future after graduation.
"I might try to intern part-time at the academy while going to college. Sister Abigail said she'd sponsor me."
Several of the other students cringed visibly. One of the damsels asked the question that the rest were thinking. "Why'd you want to keep working as her messenger when you don't have to anymore?" No one enjoyed being near that woman. <<if $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 ==2>><<set $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 +=1>>
While eavesdropping on the senior cheerleaders, Michael recalled the tattoo on Vivianne's pussy and once again considered its possible meaning in light of her recent comment. He felt certain that Vivianne was sexually obsessed with the Head Mistress, which is why she wanted to be near her even when she was no longer required to be her messenger, which is also why she voluntarily tattooed the administrator's name on her crotch.< <else>> <<set $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 =1; $obj0_vuln +=1>>Sister Abigail, Head Mistress of Augusta Academy, was the disciplinarian for the campus, and she was notoriously harsh and quick to punish either physically or through bureaucratic reprimands--or both. Her authority was nearly absolute at the Academy, and many students dreaded being anywhere near her; the younger ones were downright terrified of her. Vivianne had gotten into trouble a few times through the middle grades, and since then, she sometimes worked as Abigail's messenger, which had likely been intended to be a sort of prolonged punishment for her. Perhaps, it was not? <em> 'Is she now choosing to hang out with Abigail? Why would she? Strange.' </em><</if>>
Vivianne laughed and played into everyone's discomfort of Abigail. "Ew, nah. I don't plan on being her messenger when I don't have to! She'll just be a reference." \
<<if $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 ==2; $obj0_vuln +=1>>\
She shot a nervous glance in Michael's direction. He was watching closely, so their gazes met when she looked at him. In the next second, her eyes widened and darted away, and she did not look back at him or participate in the conversation for a while. His knowing about her tattoo obviously made her uneasy, and the recent exchange between the cheerleaders only strengthened his original suspicion about her infatuation. She was not only secretly hot on the Head Mistress, but she was also actively socializing with her beyond the required minimum--actually finding excuses to interact with her! In that case, she might even be trying to court her in some deluded puppy-love sort of way.
/**************VIVIVANNE SECRET DEVELOPMENT**/\
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">One of your secrets has developed!</span></div>
<<else>>\
/**************LAURA SECRET DISOVERY**/\
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
<</if>>
<</if>>\
<<elseif _t1 ==3>>\
/****Rachel Gambetta Event 1****/\
<<metChk "rach_gamb">>\
<<metChk "patr_blac">>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
The next few moments spent at the bus were monopolized by Rachel Gambetta, Vivianne's Gambetta's sister. Rachel was a sophomore cheerleader and assistant choreographer for the Augusta Damsels. She was one of the most famous girls of Michael's class because not only was she pretty, but she also had developed C-cup breasts in the seventh grade and had been flaunting them ever since. Until she had developed, she lived in the shadow of her more voluptous and sluttier older sister, but since puberty blessed her, and since her sister's weight began to yo-yo wildly up and down, Rachel had eclipsed Vivianne as the most popular and lusted after of the Gambetta sisters.
One of the other cheerleaders bet Rachel could not do a handstand for more than two minutes without falling. Rachel accepted the challenge but said she wanted someone to spot her in case she lost control and fell into something hazardous.
"Fine," accepted the challenging Damsel, "Use Michael, but <strong> no </strong> holding her ankles. Just grab them if she starts to fall."
Rachel agreed, and Michael agreed. He would never consider passing on a riskless opportunity to stand in a group with all eyes on (or near) him. He assumed it was riskless....
Rachel studied him a moment before trotting to his side and clearing a space for her to work. When she was about to up-end herself, a set of hands grabbed her and Michael, one on each of their shoulders. It was Patrick Blackshear, and his grip on Michael's shoulder was twice as firm as on Rachel's, enough so to be uncomfortable.
"I'll do it," said the intruder, as if that explained everything. Patrick was the only son of a wealthy farming family who owned most of the cereal and grain production in and around Augusta. Lately, he had been showing signs of interest in Rachel Gambetta, but as far as Michael knew, they had never "gone steady" or declared themselves a couple. She had never reciprocated his interest, but that was not stopping him from laying claim to her, which was what he was now doing.
<span id="replace_Intro6_Bus1_5">Michael considered whether he should step away and allow Patrick to establish his boundaries around Rachel or if he should assert himself. Asserting himself might impress Rachel and the other females, but it definitely would upset Patrick.
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Michael decided not to concede the issue. He shrugged Patrick's hand off his shoulder and stepped closer to Rachel. With a smirk, he answered the intruder. "She's standing next to me, not you. Now back up and give us room."
Patrick glared at Michael and waited to see if Rachel would override him. She did not. Finally, he swallowed awkwardly and stepped several yards away.
Rachel grinned then situated herself in front of Michael. In the next second, she up-ended herself and stood vertical atop her hands. She ordered "Start timing!" to everyone--anyone. One of the cheerleaders started a stopwatch.
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Michael stood close enough to see the subtle contours of her crotch through her thick school-approved underwear. Her skirt fell to her waist, but she held herself straight and did not let his view distract her.
Two minutes later, she still stood on her hands. Her body wobbled a few times, and her legs repositioned to stabilize herself several times, but she did not falter.
Michael helped her down and congradulated her on winning the challenge. She rewarded him with a kiss on the cheek, and she then flounced back to the other cheerleaders to gloat. From the side, Patrick's glower bored into Michael.
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Michael decided to concede the issue. He politely bowed out and allowed Patrick to spot the girl he wanted. From the sideline, Michael watched as Rachel flipped onto her hands and stood for the full two minutes. He saw some of her school-issued panties when her skirt slipped down over her hips, but Patrick was the one rewarded with a close-up view with the perfect angle of her crotch.
Once finished, Rachel returned to the cheerleaders to gloat, and Patrick offered Michael a respectful nod of appreciation.
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<<elseif _t1 ==4>>\
/****Rachel Gambetta Event 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
Rachel and three of her friends began a demonstration of a new cheerleading formation they had been working on. While they did so, everyone's attention was on them, so Michael could not promote himself very well during this time. However, the time was not altogether unproductive.
While Rachel performed her exhibition, Tina Tiaga, or Tina the Tigeress, walked away mumbling to herself. She was the current head of the Damsels and a senior, so Michael naturally wanted to be close to her whenever possible. When she passed by him, he leaned subtly closer and overheard her semi-coherent gripes.
"... <strong> Never </strong> stops showing off. [...] Whatever gets her the most eyes--whatever lets her tease the most guys. Screw the rest of us. Damn tease-whore."
Michael grinned to himself. Tina had always been superior to most girls in Augusta Academy, and this was her last year; therefore, he did not suspect her gripes to be anything but honest. She was known for her vicious honesty, and since she was leaving and no longer threatened by other girls' rising popularity, she had no reason to besmirch another unless it was even more likely justified. From what he knew of the Damsels' social network, Rachel and Tina were as friendly as two hot girls several years apart could possibly be. Besides, what she said seemed completely plausible for Rachel. Thus, he trusted the remark and considered how it might later help his interactions with Rachel.
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
<<set $rach_gamb.secr.step0 +=1; $obj0_vuln +=1>>\
<em> 'So Rachel's a tease-queen attention-whore, hmm?" </em> He decided to stow away those few passing words he overheard, in case he ever needed them later.
<<elseif _t1 ==5>>\
/****Rachel Gambetta Event 3****/\
<<metChk "rach_gamb">>\
<<metChk "vict_hanc">>\
<<set $elis_blak.fami +=5; $elis_blak.infl +=10; $elis_blak.secr.step1 =1>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Rachel Gambetta was found at the rear of the bus hanging with the other senior damsels. They were already amid a conversation when he began to eavesdrop.
"[L]ove those spas!" said Rachel. "Elise's dad owns them? All of them? The whole chain?"
"Yeh," answered a cheerleader named Victoria Hancock. Victoria was finishing her sophomore year, but the older clique of cheerleaders accepted her because her sister was a prior squad leader. "And I think I heard her say, once, that her mother is related to the Rockefellers. That's why they're so rich. All that money and Miss Innocent is going to inherit it all--will probably give it all to charity or something."
Rachel corrected, "Probably all to her church. I heard she's one of those odd Catholics that're the same but different. Different churches and hats and all. What're they called?"
Someone answered, "Orthodox. She's pretty into it, too. Prays a lot."
Miss Innocent was just one of several nicknames the Augusta girls had bestowed to Elise Blake. She was a petite and pretty girl whom everyone believed was the richest person at the school of rich students. She was also a local and one of the few students whose home was close enough that she was allowed to live off campus, so throughout the years, a few students had visited her parents' large mansion and returned with numerous stories of amazing luxuries.
A few others told what they knew (or thought they knew) about Elise Blake's family wealth. The truth was no one knew exactly from where her immense family money came, which is why it often became a light-hearted topic to discuss.
Michael listened to the chatter, but he could have not cared less about her family wealth's origination. He already knew she was extremely wealthy. Instead, he was thinking about her as a possible prospect for a future girlfriend. If he could acquire her as a partner, his potential would be unlimited while attending school and after graduation. They would be the ultimate power couple of Augusta Academy's student body. He had always been somewhat interested in her (and the benefits of having her at his side), but she had been too aloof for him to develop a relationship with her. However, he never knew she was Catholic or was devout... until now. It was not much, but it could be a great angle for starting a rapport.
/**************ELISE SECRET DISOVERY**/\
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
<<elseif _t1 ==6>>\
/****Ashley Buchanan Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
One of the cheerleaders, a fair-skinned brunette named Ashley Buchanan, occasionally snapped photographs of people. In between each photograph, she returned to her boyfriend's lap, who was a public-school student named Eric Holder. <<if $ashl_buch.met ==0>>Ashley was a year ahead of Michael, a finishing junior, and even though she was a damsel, she also spent a lot of time working with the school newspaper. <</if>><<metChk "ashl_buch">>
Ashley left port from her boyfriend's lap and flounced energetically to Michael. She asked, "Can I get some pics for the school and all?"
Michael agreed, of course. Anytime his photograph appeared in print, he was happy. She quickly snapped several photographs from varying angles, and while she did, she rambled excitedly about "professional" photography tips, which meant little to the athlete. He appeared cordial but otherwise paid her little attention, except at the end when she passed her camera to her boyfriend.
"One more, okay?"
Without waiting for an answer, she swirled to face her boyfriend then slid her body next to Michael's. Her arm slipped around his waist. Automatically, almost reflexively, Michael laid his arm across her shoulders. That quickly, they were hugging, and her boyfriend snapped a picture of them. A picture of them together was strange, though, because news photographers usually did not put pictures of themselves in newspaper articles. Stranger still was how they were hugging in front of her boyfriend. Once the picture had been taken, Michael let go, but her arm lingered two seconds longer.
Before releasing, for just a brief moment, he felt her squeeze tighter around his waist, and as she did, the soft curve of her side-boob pressed into his ribs. Ashley laughed nervously, shot fast glances back and forth between Michael and her boyfriend, and then abruptly withdrew from the hug.
"Uh--thanks. And you really did great, tonight. You did. Especially for a sophomore. Amazing." Her eyes were the last to leave him. They eventually left, but not before luring Michael's curiosity. Could she hold more than an academic interest in him? He could not help but wonder if the close-hug picture might be for her personal collection. True or not, the possibility brought a smile to his face.
Of course, since her boyfriend was present, he would have to wait to inquire further about her possible interest. \
<<if $pres >=630 || $ashl_buch.secr.step0 >=0.5>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=30; $ashl_buch.infl +=10; $ashl_buch.hier +=10>>\
Or could he? Michael was confident in his suspicion: she liked him. But, did he want to make a move right here, right now?
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<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Ask for her number right in front of her boyfriend!)'>>
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<<set $ashl_buch.secr.step0 =1>>\
/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $obj0_numb +=1>>\
Michael decided to not wait. Before Ashley moved out of arm's reach, he quickly blurted, "Hey Ash?" She turned around, so he added, "Give me your number." The inflection at the end was intentionally muddied, letting her decide for herself if it was a statement or a question.
Whichever way she interpreted it, she seemed to like it. Without any regard for anyone else nearby, she laughed again and answered, "Sure." She promptly told him the numbers, which he entered into his phone, then returned to her boyfriend's lap. Eric's attention was distracted off to the side, so either he had not heard their last exchange or was pretending he had not heard it.
Ashley was a grade above him, but she was clearly attracted to him. He was not sure if she had recently developed an interest in him or if it had existed for awhile, but since he now knew her phone number, he could call her up and check how attracted she truly was, especially when her boyfriend was not nearby.
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<<else>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.secr.step0 +=0.5>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=20>>\
He suspected Ashley was attracted to him, which was a bit surprising considering she was a grade above him, but he needed more signals before he felt comfortable enough to act, especially knowing she had a boyfriend. Until then, he would wait and enjoy watching.
<</if>>
<<elseif _t1 ==7>>\
/****Ashley Buchanan Event 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
One of the cheerleaders, a fair-skinned brunette named Ashley Buchanan, occasionally snapped photographs of people. In between each photograph, she returned to her boyfriend's lap, who was a public-school student named Eric Holder. <<if $ashl_buch.met ==0>>Ashley was a year ahead of Michael, a finishing junior, and even though she was a damsel, she also spent a lot of time working with the school newspaper. <</if>><<metChk "ashl_buch">>
Ashley had left her boyfriend's lap a minute earlier, but she now returned with two ice-cold bottles of soda. She opened one and handed it to her boyfriend. "Here, babe. Nice and cold."
She then trotted over to Michael, smiled warmly at him, and held up the other sweating bottle of cool drink. "Bet you're thirsty, too, huh? Like a soda?"
Michael matched her smile. "Sure. Thanks."
<<if $ashl_buch.secr.step0 >=0.5>>\
Ashley popped the lid off the bottle then pushed the glass up to her glossy lips and stole a sip. After swallowing the small swish of liquid, she licked her glistening lips and let the tip of her tongue graze the bottle's mouth. Her boyfriend was behind her and unable to see what she was doing. She then grinned and handed the bottle to him.
"Nice and cold. Hope you like the taste." She pivoted to return to her boyfriend.
Michael now felt quite confident in his suspicion that she liked him. It was obvious. Of course, since her boyfriend was present, he would have to wait to pursue her. Or could he?
<<if $ashl_buch.secr.step0 ==0.5>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.secr.step0 +=0.5>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=30; $ashl_buch.infl +=10; $ashl_buch.hier +=10>>\
/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $obj0_numb +=1>>\
Michael decided to not wait. Before Ashley moved out of arm's reach, he quickly blurted, "Hey Ash?" She turned around, so he added, "Give me your number." The inflection at the end was intentionally muddied, letting her decide for herself if it was a statement or a question.
Whichever way she interpreted it, she seemed to like it. Without regard for anyone else nearby, she laughed again and answered, "Sure." She promptly told him the numbers, which he entered into his phone, then returned to her boyfriend's lap. Eric's attention was distracted off to the side, so either he had not heard their last exchange or was pretending he had not heard it.
Ashley was a grade above him, but she was clearly attracted to him. He was not sure if she had recently developed an interest in him or if it had existed for awhile, but since he now knew her phone number, he could call her up and check how attracted she truly was, especially when her boyfriend was not nearby.
<<else>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.secr.step0 +=0.5>>
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=20; $ashl_buch.infl +=20; $ashl_buch.hier +=20>>\
Michael already knew her phone number and felt certain she wanted him. So, he decided to test her and see how strong was her want. With Eric, her boyfriend, only two yards away, he called, "Hey Ash?" She turned around, so he added, "Looking great, tonight." He then licked the mouth of the bottle precisely where her tongue had recently caressed. "Tasting great, too."
Without regard for anyone else nearby, she laughed again and answered, "Glad you like it." She slyly winked at him then returned to her boyfriend's lap. Eric's attention was distracted off to the side, so either he had not heard their exchange or was pretending he had not heard it.
Ashley was a grade above him, but she was clearly attracted to him. He was not sure if she had recently developed an interest in him or if it had existed for awhile, but since he now knew her phone number and that she was clearly hot for him, he could call her up when he found a safe time and place to finish sampling her flavors.
<</if>>
<<else>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.secr.step0 +=0.5>>
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=20>>\
Ashley popped the lid off the bottle then grinned and handed the bottle to him. Her spare hand reached up and casually rubbed down his left arm. Thankfully, her boyfriend was behind her and unable to see what she had done, which was undoubtedly flirtatious despite how she tried to make it seem meaningless.
"Hope you like." Her sudden come-on caught him by surprise. Before Michael could think of a response, she pivoted and returned to her boyfriend's lap.
She was a grade above him, and she had never before paid him much attention. Of course, he had never paid her much attention, either, so maybe he had missed earlier, subtler signals. Either way, unless it was all just good mood and cheer, she had just flirted with him. He would have to watch her more closely from now on and make sure he did not miss any other signals.
<</if>>\
<<elseif _t1 ==8>>\
/****Hannah Rich Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Hannah Rich, a freshman damsel, approached Michael. She was clearly shy and somewhat intimidated by his superior grade and popularity, a common trait among freshmen. <<if $hann_rich.met ==0>>She possessed a naturally bent and long nose, which flawed an otherwise pretty oval face. The rest of her body was average in regards to sexual development, but she was at least fit and not overweight, which put her above the typical Georgian female. Her medium brown hair was cut ear-length in some sort of fluffy—floofy?—female bowl-cut. Normally, someone unremarkable like her would not register anywhere on Michael's list of potential mates, but her father was a well-established Georgia State Appellate Court judge and a likely prospect for soon becoming a State Supreme Court judge. She might be worth getting to know, but there were a lot bigger and prettier fish in his pond.<</if>><<metChk "hann_rich">>
She started by congratulating him on his championship victory, so Michael politely congratulated her on her victory-by-association, which was a platitude every javelin was forced by the coaches to offer to each damsel, as if they were equal partners in the winning of every game. It was an insincere preface, anyway. The real reason for her approaching him followed a few seconds later.
"I was wondering if you had plans to go see Midsummer Night's Dream?" He stared at her a moment, waiting for further explanation, so she quickly added, "The school's end-of-year play?" Full understanding came to him then. She was inquiring because she wanted to go with him to the play.
Before he could answer, Ashley Buchanan slid up beside Hannah and quickly blurted, "Hannah! Tina needs you. Come here."<<if $ashl_buch.met ==0>>Ashley was a year ahead of Michael, a finishing junior, and even though she was a damsel, she also spent a lot of time working with the school newspaper. <</if>> She grabbed Ashley's arm in a friendly way and began pulling her away.
"Wait, I was asking Mich—…."
"Hurry!" Ashley insisted with another strong tug that nearly yanked Hannah off-balance. "You can come back, but you can't miss this."
Hannah mouthed "sorry" to Michael then sighed and gave in, letting Ashley pull her away.
Michael had time to shout a quick, somewhat-inelegant agreement to her unspoken offer, if he wished. Of course, if he did, it would be obvious to those nearby and might give the impression that he was passionately interested in Hannah, a freshman with little school status (so far), despite her father's clout.
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He decided to give it a shot. Before the two girls had moved out of earshot, which was not too far considering the noise around the school buses, he raised his voice and said, "Yeh, I wanted to see it, Hannah. Want to go with me?"
Both girls halted momentarily. Both looked shocked. Hannah smiled shyly and nodded. "Okay—uh—yes. Yeh, can't wait." She might have said more, but Ashley recovered her senses and quickly dragged her away to do whatever was important.
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Michael was not about to let himself look desperate or infatuated by Hannah or any female, so he stood stoically and said nothing while she was pulled away.
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Michael was not about to let himself look desperate or infatuated by Hannah or any female, so he stood and watched bemusedly while she was pulled away. Before she was completely out of earshot, which was not too far considering the noise around the school buses, he raised his voice and said, "Nah!"
Both girls halted momentarily. Hannah anxiously answered, "What?"
"No way in hell I'd go with you to the school play." Her face and hope immediately deflated and was replaced by sudden embarrassment. He continued. "Sit and watch a bunch of amateurs try badly to reenact the literature homework we had to read this year? Who in their right mind would want that? Yeh, not worth the torture, definitely not for a freshman." To show everyone how "nice" he was being, he finished with, "But thanks for asking. If I find some free time this summer between my other dates, maybe I can fit in you."
Hannah did not respond. Her face turned red in parts and paled in other parts, and she stared wide-eyed at him, shocked by the abrupt avalanche of public humiliation. Beside her, Ashley grinned but only for a moment. She quickly schooled her face and shot Michael a scowl before pulling Hannah away from the crowd of people now watching them. "Time to go, Hannah."
Two javelins snickered and offered Michael a nod of admiration for masterfully handling the girls. Several younger cheerleaders who had heard the exchange glared at Michael, but several of the older ones chuckled right along with the javelins.
Michael faced his admirers, hoping to collect extra status points with just a little mild preening, but then Ms. Barnes, the Augusta Academy cheer and gymnastics instructor, stepped into his view. Her arms crossed in front of her small, barely-feminine breasts.
"I heard that—what you said." The woman's tired eyes narrowed with contempt when she spoke. Michael quickly feigned innocence, pretending to have meant nothing malicious and everything benevolent by his words to Hannah. She did not believe him at all, but she would have difficulty officially reprimanding him. His proclaimed purity would make such a reprisal difficult, so she ultimately did nothing but threaten him. In the end, she warned, "Don't ever speak to one of the girls like that again, or I'll haul you straight to the Head Mistress. Understand me?"
He smiled and agreed, radiating a blend of polite deference tempered by confident smugness. Ms. Barnes stalked away, and his previous admirers consoled him with additional nods of respect for also masterfully handling one of the Academy's faculty.
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<<elseif _t1 ==9>>\
/****Hanna Rich Event 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Hannah Rich, a freshman damsel, approached Michael. She was clearly shy and somewhat intimidated by his superior grade and popularity, a common trait among freshmen. <<if $hann_rich.met ==0>>She possessed a naturally bent and long nose, which flawed an otherwise pretty oval face. The rest of her body was average in regards to sexual development, but she was at least fit and not overweight, which put her above the typical Augustan female. Her medium brown hair was cut ear-length in some sort of fluffy—floofy?—female bowl-cut. Normally, someone unremarkable like her would not register anywhere on Michael’s list of potential mates, but her father was a well-established Georgia State Appellate Court judge and a likely prospect for soon becoming a State Supreme Court judge. She might be worth getting to know, but there were a lot bigger and prettier fish in his pond.<</if>><<metChk "hann_rich">>
She chatted casually (and shyly at first) with Michael for a couple minutes. Initially, the conversation bored him and forced him to pretend to be interested, but she then mentioned how she had spent the previous weekend at a party with Senator Isabella Banks, of the Georgia State Assembly, and Gloria Simpson, Laura Simpson’s mother. Both women would be great sponsors for a summer internship, if he could garner their favor. Perhaps Hannah had more to offer than Michael originally suspected? She was beginning to tell a story about them when Ashley Buchanan suddenly interrupted the conversation. <<if $ashl_buch.met ==0>> Ashley was a year ahead of Michael, a finishing junior, and even though she was a damsel, she also spent a lot of time working with the school newspaper. <</if>>
"Hey Michael! Hannah. Tell me you’re not telling another one of your boring garden party stories. No offense—you meet a lot of interesting people, I know, but this is a different type of party. Here, people are supposed to have fun."
Hannah’s face tightened, barely holding on to her smile. "My parties aren’t boring, and I know how to have fun."
"No I didn’t mean your parties. Meant your stories. They’re what’s boring." Ashley laughed playfully and hugged Hannah. "Oh, you know I love you and your cute stories. I’m just playing."
"Yeh, I know," muttered Hannah with scarce sincerity. She turned her focus back to Michael and tried continuing their original conversation. "Anyway, so we were in the Sheraton’s banquet hall, and—."
"Don’t move," blurted Ashley suddenly. She waved for Michael to stand still and for Hannah to be quiet. "You look great right there with your hair like that and the pole-light shining down on you. Move, Hannah. Need to grab a few pictures, quick. This’ll go on the front of the school newspaper, I’m sure."
Hannah protested, finally losing her composure. She huffed loudly twice then began arguing with Ashley. The older damsel took immediate offense at being challenged by the freshman damsel and started snapping sharply back at her, working hard and fast to cow her into submission.
Michael had simply watched the two girls’ entertaining antics until that point, but now it dawned on him that he would have to make a choice or risk losing the opportunities both ladies offered. Ashley was clearly going to win out over the younger Hannah. If he said nothing, she would shoo her away, which would leave him with the chance of being top story and well portrayed with a stunning photo in the school newspaper’s next edition. If he sided with Hannah and helped her to repel the overbearing Ashley, he might be able to acquire a good reference from her for either of two great summer internships.
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Only a minute passed before Ashley had successfully browbeaten Hannah into silence. The younger damsel stood quietly at her older peer’s side, waiting patiently while she took pictures of Michael from various angles. Throughout the photo-shoot, Ashley complimented him on his recent success and lovely hair. Eventually, the two girls left together, and Michael watched their skirts while they did.
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<<link "(Defend Hannah and fend off Ashley.)">>
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/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
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<<set $hann_rich.fami +=30; $hann_rich.infl +=20; $hann_rich.hier +=20; $ashl_buch.fami -=20; $ashl_buch.infl -=20; $ashl_buch.hier +=20>>\
"Ashley," Michael intervened sharply into their spat, "I was talking to Hannah." Both girls turned their attention to him, both surprised by his sudden intervention. Before either could respond, he continued with swift, firm words, "Take your pictures later. Not now. Okay?" A smile punctuated the end of his declaration to soften it. He often ended his sharp verbal jabs with a softening touch. The change-up from hard to soft then back again always seemed to work well in conversations.
The older damsel tried once more. "Yeh, but right now the light looks—."
Michael spoke over her, doing the same to her that she had been doing to Hannah. "Not now, I said. It could be ‘not ever.’" The young man shot a glower at the graduating junior before taking Hannah by the upper arm and pulling her away from Ashley’s reach. "Let’s walk over here, Hannah, where we can finish our conversation in private. Kay?"
Hannah agreed, and he moved a couple yards to the side. Ashley did not follow them.
He listened (with his well-practiced active-listening act) to her party story and offered feedback at all the correct times. He also asked her questions about herself, wording them to be indirectly flattering, subtly making the entire conversation about her in that way women always like. When he mentioned how he hoped to acquire a summer internship with either the state senator or the lawyer, Hannah, who had been smiling ear-to-ear ever since he pulled her away from Ashley, offered to personally call them and talk up him.
"No problem, and when you decide which one you want to go with, just let me know. Here’s my—uh—number, so you can call me—to tell me which one."
She merrily gave him her private cell-phone number, seeming utterly smitten since he played the hero and saved her from the over-bearing older cheerleader.
"Can’t wait," smoothly replied the young man, offering her an intense look meant to signal his interest in more than the internship, which might not have been a complete lie. After all, banging a freshman had its perks. Sure, her nose was visibly long and pointed, but so were her nipples. The way the light shined straight down from the pole above perfectly highlighted the contours of her excited chest, even through her sports bra and snug cheerleading top. <em> ‘Perky and pointy.’ </em>
When their conversation was over, he walked away with a phone number, a personal reference, and one foot in the door—or, rather, one foot in between her legs. Sealing the deal with her later would not be difficult, he suspected.
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<<elseif _t1 ==10 || _t1 ==11>>\
/****Jessica Jones Event 1 & 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
<<if _t1 ==10>> Jessica Jones passed nearby, and Michael called her to a stop. <<else>> The crowd became distracted by a video one of the javelins was playing on his phone, so everyone pulled aside and congregated around him. As the masses temporarily migrated away, Michael found himself standing alone with Jessica Jones, who, like Michael, seemed not the least bit interested in viewing the other student's viral video.<</if>> <<if $jess_jone.met ==0>> He knew Jessica a little more than the rest of the cheerleaders. Her family attended the same Catholic church as his family, and they had socialized a few times before and after service. She was an average-sized redheaded damsel—her hair was a dark auburn that looked completely brunette except when in direct light—and the same age and grade as him. She was not super pretty, but she was in no way ugly or homely. He always treated her well for several reasons: one, their families knew each other, so upsetting her could easily come back to haunt him; two, he held a small crush for her since they were young, based mostly on curiosity and temptation from their frequent meetings; three, she had recently become friends with a <em> very </em> important female student and fellow sophomore, Elise Blake, with whom he would love to become intimately acquainted—her family was insanely powerful and wealthy; and, four, again, her family was close to his, and Jessica often helped out Michael’s father with church activities, so staying friendly with her was always smart. Still, if the opportunity ever arose to get inside her… that was probably worth the risk of any backlash (definitely worth it to get inside Elise).
They chatted a bit, and he asked her about rumors of her spending time with the Madonna of Augusta Academy, Elise Blake. She explained how she had met Elise at a charity event with her father, and the two hit it off. Since then, they had hung out at school, and she had visited Elise’s home a few times. On that topic, she stepped close and spoke softly so no one else could hear.
"Michael, you won’t believe what it was like there. The stories about her being the wealthiest of the wealthy? True and then some. Ten of our homes could’ve fit into hers, easily." And Jessica’s family was not poor; her mother was an accountant and her father an investment advisor for securities. "She’s really sweet and kind. A good friend to have." <<else>> It was surprising to find her nearby again and without the company of another student, so he had to capitalize on the opportunity for more information.<</if>><<metChk "jess_jone">>
Michael schooled his face and prevented his Machiavellian interest in Elise from appearing on it. He began asking questions, half were about Jessica and her family but the most important half were about Elise. Jessica knew him, though, so manipulating her was riskier. She might see through him and deduce his true intentions. Before the discussion progressed too far, he needed to decide between letting it play out organically, which would undoubtedly revolve around Jessica and their families’ activities, or trying to control the communication, which might allow him to mine some more information about Elise at the risk of exposing his true intentions to Jessica.
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<<link "(Let the conversation be organic… and about Jessica.)">>
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/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $jess_jone.secr.step0 +=1; $obj0_numb +=1; $obj0_vuln +=1>>\
<<set $jess_jone.fami +=20; $jess_jone.infl +=20; $jess_jone.hier +=10>>\
Since the opportunity presented itself, he decided to learn more about Jessica’s strange interest with the paranormal. This time, he demonstrated some personal involvement in the topic instead of remaining guarded and neutral, and she immediately responded to him, as if she was desperate to share her hobby with another human being.
Jessica explained she was a member of several online paranormal and ghost-hunter groups, and she enjoyed reading and watching media about supposed hauntings and paranormal activity. "There’s an old stone church near Grovetown, off of Hereford Farm Road. Been closed for a long time. Some local legends say it’s haunted, from the civil war. One of these days, I’m going to spend the night there." She lowered her eyes a bit before confessing, "Keep putting it off. Guess I’m chicken."
So far, Michael figured she was just an odd duck, maybe had a screw or two loose, but when she mentioned the church, he stopped worrying about the peculiarities and started considering the possibilities. To get a girl alone all night in a building in the middle of no where, while she was scared, and he could portray himself as her protector? That was the perfect recipe to break through those friendship walls and her panties. In fact, he imagined the plan to be damned near impossible to fail, for even if the first night offered no success, he could simply convince her to do it again another night, and another, and so on, until he seduced her. Given several nights alone in a spooky room together, he surely could overcome whatever conservative rearing and female hesitance preserved her chastity.
"Hey, I have an idea. When school lets out, I’ll go with you. We’ll do it together, just you and me. I’ll stay the night in the church with you."
Jessica accepted his offer with exuberant glee. Excitement bubbled out of her. He gave her his cell-phone number and she reflexively gave him hers. Too easy.
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<<set $jess_jone.secr.step0 +=1; $jess_jone.secr.step1 +=1>>\
<<set $jess_jone.fami +=20>>\
The two chatted for several minutes, and the conversation revolved around past shared experiences and future familial plans. Everything started out as he expected, but then the conversation took a strange turn. He had mentioned his grandmother and her hyper church activity. She nodded and followed up with some odd but intriguing dialogue.
"Yeh, I heard about her. She did a lot for the community. I think about my grampa a lot. I had a weird dream about him, actually. We were sitting in his garage, at his work bench, and talking—just talking, nothing else. Nothing odd or dream-like or anything. I… I think maybe it wasn’t just a dream." Michael responded with polite interest, so she asked, "Hey, do you believe in spirits? I mean, not in heaven. On earth. Ghosts or lingering souls or echoes or whatever?"
He gave her polite, neutral answers, all of which were carefully non-committal, non-confrontational, and non-controversial. She followed with a few more exchanges about ghosts then let the subject drop. For that brief time, when they were discussing spirits, she exhibited an excitement he had never before seen in her, not at church or anywhere else. The conversation ended and they parted shortly thereafter, but he did not forget how eager she had been to share her spiritual curiosity with someone. He concluded that he had actually learned something new about his old, childhood acquaintance: she possessed a peculiar interest for the paranormal, of which her family would certainly not approve. If true, he doubted she felt safe sharing that information with anyone. Surprisingly, she apparently <em>did</em> feel safe enough to confide in him. Interesting.
/**************JESSICA SECRET DISOVERY**/\
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
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The two chatted for several minutes, and the conversation evolved from past familial experiences to detailed experiences of some of her time spent with Elise. He carefully asked a barrage of questions and leading statements designed to move the conversation where he wished and keep it there.
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<<set $jess_jone.fami -=10; $jess_jone.infl -=10; $elis_blak.fami +=5; $elis_blak.infl +=10; $elis_blak.hier +=20>>
Everything started like last time. She conveniently answered questions and seemed oblivious to his true interest in the conversation. In fact, he began to reconsider his previous worries about her alertness and resistance to overt influence, but that was about the time when she crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes. Her entire disposition changed in a flash.
"So, you have a thing for her?"
The young man tried to spit out one of his well-practiced recovery lines, which were designed to delay an out-of-control discussion until he could reorient himself. First, he parroted whatever it was that caught him off guard. "What? I have a thing for her?" He then disassembled and disseminated the previous conversation, recycling previous words to buy himself time to find a good solution. "We were talking about Elise—well, you and Elise—and I think you brought her up. Maybe I did. Then you asked—."
Jessica did not fall for his fast-talking antics. "I know what I asked, Michael. I know all the words that we said, <em>and</em> I know <em>you</em>. You wouldn’t waste two breaths asking about a girl unless you had a reason. So…?"
He sighed and admitted the truth. She knew him too well; he had underestimated her perceptiveness. "Yeh, okay, you caught me. I’d like to get to know her—that’s all—but you know how she always keeps to herself in the hall. And she’s is a non-res (a few students did not live on campus, but most did), so I can’t even send her messages through other girls, especially since she only hangs out with a few." He then smiled like an angel and left the rest unsaid. He did not need to explain further. She knew him.
She sighed but grinned. "If only you knew one of those few friends of hers, one of us in her ‘inner circle.’"
"Exactly. Come on, Jessica. Who’s been your friend longer, her or me?"
"Michael, it’s not that simple. I’m not one of her close friends. I’m just barely one of her friends! She’s really sheltered—really, like cloistered!—and her mother’s really over-protective and controlling, like Lady Capulet or something. Only chance you have is getting in her mother’s good graces. Elise is too meek to rebel, and her mother is a bull and not afraid to just flat-out ban her from interacting with you."
That was a very useful nugget of information! If he could get in with the mother, he would be in with the daughter.
"Okay, I understand, but can you help? Just a little?"
Jessica sighed again and stared at Michael, debating her answer. Finally, she nodded. "Fine. I’ll put in a good word for you. She likes dancing, chess, and theater, so bone up on your Shakespeare. Her parents are high-powered business people—jet-setters, but she has a lot of escorts and guards who watch over her in their place."
"Can you put in a good word with her mother, too?"
"I’ll try," came her answer along with an annoyed groan. "But that’s playing with fire. Her mom scares me. You’re a good prospect for a boyfriend—uh—in just about any Mom’s eyes," she looked down at her hands as if embarrassed by that admission, "So that’ll help, but you better be on your A-game, Michael. That woman is no-nonsense and all about what’s best in the long run, a real shrewd calculator. If she sees something she doesn’t like, you’ll be persona non grata faster than you can stammer one of your B.S. fast-talking lines."
Michael thanked her for her help and asked a few more questions about Elise, but they were far less substantial than what he had already learned. Elise was definitely a prize worth pursuing, but like any prize, it would not be easy. Thankfully, he already had a person on the inside working in his favor.
He spent the next several minutes alone smiling to himself and imagining a life of power and supreme luxury with Elise and her family’s immense wealth at his side.
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<<set $jess_jone.secr.step2 +=1>>
<<set $ashl_buch.fami -=10; $elis_blak.fami +=15>>\
She eventually grew bored and migrated off to another area around the buses, but not before he learned some information about Elise. None of the information was ground-breaking, but the conversation provided him with a little insight into the ultra-reserved, ultra-rich girl named Elise Blake, who was known better by her envious classmates by the myriad nicknames they had bestowed to her, such as: Miss Innocent, Miss Priss, Madonna, and, a new one he just learned from his conversation with Jessica, Miss Money. Michael almost laughed when he heard the new name in circulation. All of the names were created because the creators were jealous and envious of her, which was extra sad considering most of the students knew personally what it felt like to be the target of jealousy and envy from the poorer common folk. Michael never circulated those nicknames or felt better by using them: he respected Elise’s wealth, power, and purity. She was a powerful woman in the making, and he was a powerful man in the making, and together they would make an unbelievably powerful couple… if he could only get her hooked to him somehow.
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He wished for a little more time to get a little more information from Jessica, but what he learned would help him establish a rapport with Elise… he hoped.
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<<elseif _t1 ==12>>\
/****Crystal Barnes Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Everyone was conversing and enjoying themselves, as usual, when Ms. Barnes’ voice whipped sharply through the commotion. "Get off him!” <<if $crys_barn.met ==0>> Crystal Barnes was the August Academy instructor for cheer-leading and gymnastics. Even though the physical education instructors were not segregated by gender, everyone understood she was the "female coach” and Arthur Higgins was the "male coach.” She instructed boys, too, but she was a fierce advocate for female students’ interests; thus, girls tended to flock around her more than Coach Higgins. She was an older woman who Michael estimated to be in her early forties, but he had to admit she kept fit. While age had put some wrinkles on her small-chested, barely curvy body, she resisted sagging and drooping with a lot of exercise. Despite the stereotype claiming all female physical educators are butch dykes, Ms. Barnes possessed a pretty face, long brunette hair, and feminine athletic-ware. Indeed, she even wore make-up, sometimes.<</if>><<metChk "crys_barn">>
The female coach stood and pointed directly at Ashley Buchanan. When Michael followed Ms. Barnes’ eyes to Ashley, he found her sitting on her boyfriend’s lap, who was a public-school student named Eric Holder. <<if $ashl_buch.met ==0>>Ashley was a year ahead of Michael, a finishing junior, and even though she was a damsel, she also spent a lot of time working with the school newspaper. <</if>><<metChk "ashl_buch">> Ms. Barnes’ command was so fierce, Ashley sprang at once off her boyfriend and tripped over his feet. She tumbled backwards towards Xavier, and he saw her reeling with time enough to consider how he wanted to "reflexively" react.
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<<link "Masterfully catch her in a chivalrous hug and make himself look good for the crowd.">>
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<<set $vita += 10; $pres +=15>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=15; $ashl_buch.infl +=25; $ashl_buch.hier +=10; $crys_barn.fami +=3; $crys_barn.infl +=5; $crys_barn.hier -=5; $auguAc_dams.fami +=2; $auguAc_dams.infl +=3; $auguAc_dams.hier +=1; $auguAc_jave.fami +=2; $auguAc_jave.infl +=2>>\
Michael stepped confidently into her flailing form, letting her fall back against his chest. At the same time, he turned slightly so she almost deflected off him and slipped onto the ground, so he then quickly wrapped one arm behind her back and one around her waist. Embracing her this way, he caught her mid-fall, while she was dipped backwards, and cradled her in this position for several seconds, which let everyone witness how close she was to hitting the ground but had not only because of him.
Ashley’s eyes flared wide with shocked exhilaration, and she stared up and straight into his deep brown gaze. His face was close to hers, and he knew he could easily kiss her, if he wanted to suffer the academy’s consequences. Instead, he straightened smoothly and slowly, drawing her upright and into a snug, protective hug. Her breasts smashed against his chest and, for a fleeting slip of time, he felt her already-hardened nipples. However nice they felt, he never stopped performing and remained fully aware of his audience. Before anyone could suspect him of being inappropriate, he released her and took a "respectful” step away to give her the "appropriate space” all girls deserved, according to Ms. Barnes’.
Ashley blushed as she mumbled a thanks. Her eyes lingered on his for a bit longer than necessary before finally turning to address Ms. Barnes.
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<<set $vita += 5; $will +=5; $pres +=10; $comp +=5; $stre +=20; $arou +=50>>\
<<set $mich.sex_subj.domWom +=0.25; $ashl_buch.sex_obje.grop +=1; $ashl_buch.sex_obje.subm +=0.25>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=10; $ashl_buch.infl +=15; $ashl_buch.hier +=15; $crys_barn.fami +=2; $crys_barn.infl +=5; $crys_barn.hier -=7; $auguAc_dams.fami +=2; $auguAc_dams.infl +=1; $auguAc_jave.fami +=3; $auguAc_jave.infl +=3; $auguAc_jave.hier +=2>>\
Michael looked to the side just before Ashley fell into him, so he would appear to be blindsided by the collision. He pretended to almost fall off balance and to almost let her fall onto the ground. At the last second, he wrapped his arms around her chest and clutched her close, but he made sure to jostle her a few times as they came to a stop. The fumbling motions masqueraded his hands, which cupped her breasts and squeezed firmly. The grip was definitely hard enough to be obvious to her. The female student gasped, which might have been from the shock of almost falling, but he knew it was because of the sudden and uncomfortable manhandling of her tits. Before she could object or bring anyone’s attention to what he had done, he righted her on her feet and released his hold.
Ashley hugged herself reflexively, and her eyes flared wide with shocked exhilaration. She stared at him for a long moment but did not complain or accuse him of any wrongdoing. Instead, she blushed and mumbled a thanks. Her eyes lingered on his for a bit longer than necessary before finally turning to address Ms. Barnes. He had successfully managed to steal a rough grope right in front of everyone and in a way that would make the recipient look unappreciative if she complained. Sometimes, Michael impressed himself.
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<<link "Pretend to be surprised, let her fall, and accidentally fall on top of her where he can try to inadvertently feel up her whole body.">>
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Michael looked to the side just before Ashley fell into him, so he would appear to be blindsided by the collision. When she bumbled into him, he embellished the impact’s force, grabbed her arms in a way appearing to be helpful, and tried to deceptively pull both her and himself to the ground, situated with him on top of her.
<<set $strength =Math.floor($masculinity + (0.25*(100-$masculinity)) + ($vita /10) - (($exha /10) * ($sens_ph /1000)))>>
/***********************CHECK PLACEHOLDER****/\
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<<set $vita += 5; $will +=10; $pres +=5; $comp +=10; $stre +=40; $arou +=150>>\
<<set $mich.sex_subj.domWom +=0.5; $ashl_buch.sex_obje.grop +=1.5; $ashl_buch.sex_obje.subm +=0.5>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=5; $ashl_buch.infl +=15; $ashl_buch.hier +=30; $crys_barn.fami +=2; $crys_barn.infl +=0; $crys_barn.hier -=3; $auguAc_dams.fami +=4; $auguAc_dams.infl +=2; $auguAc_dams.hier +=2; $auguAc_jave.fami +=6; $auguAc_jave.infl +=6; $auguAc_jave.hier +=6>>\
He managed to pull off the ruse without looking overtly fake. The two spun, Ashley flopped flat onto her back, and he collapsed down atop her. His body lay over hers, and his arms were "caught” just where he wanted them: between them. The lower of his two hands, which had been trapped between their abdomens, immediately plunged lower and quickly—boldly!—rubbed against the top of her pubic mound. The girl’s knees reflexively snapped together without having to think about a response, but with one of his legs between hers, she could not close them completely. His other hand grabbed one of her tits, squeezed, and, for some reason seeming right to him at the time, twisted. With rapid and rough movements, he hurried his hands over her body. His fingers pressed anxiously against her skirt and underwear and tried to push through them and into the intimidate folds of her sex, but they remained a faithful barrier; nonetheless, he was able to feel the vague contours of her mons veneris, which was a great success in his book. At the same time, his other hand had successfully maneuvered under her shirt and sports-bra to and directly manhandled her chest bare with a swift series of squeezes and twists. The young man’s dick hardened immediately and pressed into her thigh.
Ashley’s eyes flared wide with shocked exhilaration. When his hands began their surprise manhandling of her feminine goods, she gasped loudly, which arguably might have been from the shock of falling, but only he and she knew its true cause. The multiple sensations pressing all at once against multiple locations of her body overwhelmed what faculties of hers had not been jolted by the fall. After her body’s initial instinctive reflex, which caused her legs to clamp shut and the rest of her to tense, she lay like a dumbfounded doll and let him grope her for those several seconds, stunned to stillness. A few seconds of manhandling later, the young man began rocking back and forth, pretending to struggle to rise, which jammed the hard stick in his shorts’ pocket repeatedly into the crease of her inner thigh. His knee then lurched upward and knocked directly against the most sensitive area of her crotch; it planted itself there, pressed firmly against her delicate sex, while he clumsily climbed onto his knees then onto his feet.
Before she could object or bring anyone’s attention to what he had done, he took her hand and pulled her onto her feet. She stared at him for a long moment but did not complain or accuse him of any wrongdoing. Instead, she blushed and mumbled a thanks. Her eyes lingered on his for a bit longer than necessary before finally turning to address Ms. Barnes. He had successfully managed to steal a thorough and rough grope right in front of everyone and in a way that would make the recipient look nasty if she complained. After all, she was the one who knocked him over so should be apologizing, not levying accusations of impropriety. Sometimes, Michael impressed himself.
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<<set $vita -= 5; $pres -=5; $exha +=50; $stre +=80; $arou =$arou*0.25; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
<<set $ashl_buch.fami +=5; $ashl_buch.infl +=5; $ashl_buch.hier -=5; $crys_barn.fami +=2; $crys_barn.hier -=10; $auguAc_dams.infl -=2; $auguAc_dams.hier -=5; $auguAc_jave.infl -=5; $auguAc_jave.hier -=5>>\
In his mind, the plan succeeded without a problem. Unfortunately, life was not so compliant. He tried to turn as they fell, so she would end up on her back and him atop her, but she, in an attempt to halt herself, twisted in the opposite direction and managed to pull him off balance. The next thing Michael knew, he was landing hard onto his back, which was not so bad, and a curvy, feminine body was flopping atop him, which was not so bad, either. However, her knee accidentally dropped with the force of half her weight straight onto his genitals, which was quite bad. A burst of nauseating pain, to which only men could relate, radiated through his belly and down his tailbone.
Michael yelped in pain, and Ashley gasped. As soon as she realized what had happened and how she was hurting him, the female student quickly rolled off him and sprang to her feet. Concern blanketed her face.
"Oh—I’m sorry!”
Michael folded into the fetal position and rocked back and forth for a half dozen seconds until the sickening pain faded from his gut and groin. She had managed to trap his left testicle between her knee and the ground, which forced it to suffer her weight instead of retreating from the discomfort. Once the pain became tolerable—barely—it lingered for several more minutes. While he recovered, which took an extra five minutes, Ashley dealt with Ms. Barnes, and the audience laughed at him and Ashley.
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Ms. Barnes scolded Ashley in front of everyone about her inappropriate behavior. Augustan Academy ladies were <em> not </em> allowed to treat boy’s laps as if they were furniture, not because it disrespected the boys by treating them like furniture—oh no—but rather because the girl mistreated herself by… lowering herself to actually touching a boy? Michael was not sure of the logic, if any existed, but he was well aware of the rhetoric. If Eric Holder had been an Augusta Academy student, <em> he </em> would have been scolded more than Ashley for Ashley’s behavior, for he had "disrespected her” by her choosing to sit upon him. Eric was not a student under Ms. Barnes authority, so instead, she lectured Ashley about "letting herself be disrespected” by a boy. With Ms. Barnes, the boy was always at fault, so her bias surprised no one.
Ashley blushed and was properly humiliated in front of everyone. Afterward, she sat in her own chair next to Eric and made sure not to hold his hand or touch him in any way, at least until Ms. Barnes forgot the incident and moved on to another topic.
<<elseif _t1 ==13>>\
/****Crystal Barnes Event 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
The celebration waned for a bit when a bunch of parents migrated into the bus area and took over the conversation. A few of the parents congratulated Michael, but the rest of the discussions were tiresome, so Michael decided to stretch his legs. He walked around the buses and surveyed the lingering crowds, looking for anything interesting.
When he strolled around the rear corner of the cheerleaders’ bus, he nearly stumbled into Mark Mathews, Adam Mathew’s father, and he was amid an intense conversation with Ms. Barnes. He stopped just before turning the corner, barely avoiding walking straight into the two adults. Instead, he lingered by the bus’ rear wheel and listened to their curious exchange.
Mark Mathews was a large guy who once played college football and was now an amateur body-builder. Adam’s physique and skills were clearly inherited from his father, he it looked like he only inherited part of what was available. <<if $crys_barn.met ==0>> Crystal Barnes was the August Academy instructor for cheer-leading and gymnastics. Even though the outdoors instructors were not segregated by gender, everyone understood she was the "female coach” and Arthur Higgins was the "male coach.” She instructed boys, too, but she was a fierce advocate for female students’ interests; thus, girls tended to flock around her more than Coach Higgins. She was an older woman who Michael estimated to be in her early forties, but he had to admit she kept fit. While age had put some wrinkles on her small-chested, barely curvy body, she resisted sagging and drooping with a lot of exercise. Despite the stereotype claiming all female physical educators are butch dykes, Ms. Barnes possessed a pretty face, long brunette hair, and feminine athletic-ware. Indeed, she even wore make-up, sometimes.<</if>><<metChk "crys_barn">> Because Ms. Barnes was tall, the two were nearly the same height. They stood face to face, and Mr. Mathews was leaning into her with an aggressive posture. Her arms were crossed defensively. He spat his words when he spoke.
"I don’t care what that girl says; Adam’s picked on no one. If anything, she’s the one messing with him. All year, she’s been ignoring his successes. Even the teacher editing her articles made a comment about her leaving out Adam’s name when she writes her pieces on the Javelins. I know; she told me! She did the same thing last year, too. So you need to stop taking unfair sides—right now—or I’ll be speaking to Higgins about her <em> and </em> you!” Technically, even though they oversaw separate activities, Coach Higgins was the head of the physical education department, which made Ms. Barnes subordinate to him, so Mark Mathews was threatening to "go to her boss.”
"Mr. Mathews, I don’t know anything about the school’s journalism, and I don’t care. You and Gloria can fight all you want at the P.T.A. meetings, but if—.”
"If you don’t know what’s going on, then you need to keep your nose and mouth shut!” The man leaned farther forward, and his massive arms gestured angrily around the much narrower woman.
Ms. Barnes did not appear to be intimidated by his aggressive posture, and she calmly continued where she had been interrupted. "...But if you think I’m going to stand by and watch Adam bully a female student, you are mista—"
"Bully!? Get the hell out of here with that bullshit. She’s been complaining about him for years now—years—and always no evidence, no proof, nothing! On top of that, she’s been badmouthing him all over the newspaper and social media. She’s got a grudge; that’s all—plain and simple. You know it. Her bitch of a mother knows it, too, which is why she’s done nothing legally despite all her threats. You’re both picking on him because he’s had enough of her crap and is defending himself—defending!”
"Mr. Mathews, I am well aware of the long rivalry between your son and Laura Simpson—you and Gloria Simpson, too—so stop acting like I’m being unfair just because I suspected Ada—.”
Adam’s father interrupted her again. His volume lowered but sounded more severe. "You <em> are </em> being unfair! I’m not arguing this with you. This isn’t a debate. I’m telling you, she better give proper credit to him for this game, you better stop advising her how to smear Adam’s reputation in her articles, and you better stop protecting her. Gloria is a big enough pain in the ass, but the shit’s about to hit the fan. A parent being biased is one thing, but if a faculty member—you—starts slandering and taking sides, then I <em> will </em> go to the board <em> with </em> a lawyer. That <em> is </em> actionable. I know what you’ve been saying about this, and it’s documented. It ends, now. Hear me?” Ms. Barnes swallowed nervously and started to answer, but the irate father suddenly pushed his body into hers, sandwiching her against the back-end of the bus. He shoved his face close to hers and threatened with a deep growl, "I said no arguing! Just because you intimidate the boys in this school, don’t think for one second you can actually intimidate grown men. Don’t think you’re untouchable, either. Last warning: you better keep your carpet-munching-mouth shut when it comes to me and my son, or you might find yourself not so alone at night in your house-full of cats. Hear me? Now nod!”
She no longer looked stoic, but she tried to hide her distress. The teacher swallowed nervously, and her fingers trembled visibly. His words or his body, or both, clearly scared her, and the normally unshakable woman answered with only a silent nod.
The near-violent aggression and overt threats shocked Michael, but it was over before he could begin to consider how he wanted to respond. As soon as she nodded, Mark Mathews spun off her and walked away into the parking lot. She leaned against the bus’ rear, hugging and trying to compose herself. Michael watched for another moment then returned to the crowd of peers while pondering about what he had encountered.
<<if $pres >=610>>\
<<set $will +=10; $pres +=20>>\
Deep down, he liked the idea of Ms. Barnes finally being put in her place—she <em>was</em> unfairly biased against the male student body—and Mark’s unflinching domination over her inspired him. Merely witnessing such a display emboldened him, letting him envision himself one day able to exert such raw supremacy over someone as headstrong and confident as Ms. Barnes. It was… masterful, and he yearned to experience similar power. Of course, he would never publicly admit such sentiments. Moreover, he yearned to understand why the exciting exchange had happened and how he could personally benefit from it. Apparently, Laura and Adam were feuding, and so were Mark and Gloria. He was unfamiliar with their rivalries, but if he learned more about them, he might able to use them to his advantage. Of course, he would have to be careful. The last thing he wanted was to get caught in the middle like Ms. Barnes.
<<else>>\
<<set $pres -=10>>\
Deep down, he liked the idea of Ms. Barnes finally being put in her place—she <em>was</em> unfairly biased against the male student body—and the danger of the situation excited him. Of course, he felt bad for Ms. Barnes being so viciously dominated, and he wondered if Mr. Mathews had bullied other women in similar ways, too. This might not have been the first time the man trapped a woman between his body and a barrier… or pushed her to her knees… or pinned her in her bed in the middle of the night with his huge arms….
Putting aside those disturbing sentiments, he instead tried to understand why the exchange had happened. Apparently, Laura and Adam were feuding, and so were Mark and Gloria. He was unfamiliar with their rivalries, but if he learned more about them, he might able to use them to his advantage. Of course, he would have to be careful. The last thing he wanted was to get caught in the middle and manhandled like Ms. Barnes.
<</if>>\
<<set $crys_barn.secr.step1 +=1; $glor_simp.secr.step1 +=1; $laur_simp.secr.step1 +=1; $adam_math.secr.step1 +=1>>\
/**************CRYSTAL/GLORIA/LAURA/ADAM SECRET DISOVERY**/\
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
<<elseif _t1 ==14>>\
/****Adam Mathews Event 1****/\
14 <<if $t8 ==0>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1); $busEvents.push(_t1)>>\
Random people ask about Adam and wonder where the MVP/assistant-MVP is. He is still missing from the group. (Under Construction)
<<else>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Adam is found hanging with one of the girls (most likely Laura) and surrounded by several seniors. (Under Construction)
<</if>>
<<elseif _t1 ==15>>\
/****Adam Mathews Event 2****/\
15 <<if $t8 ==0>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1); $busEvents.push(_t1)>>\
Random people ask about Adam and wonder where the MVP/assistant-MVP is. He is still missing from the group. (Under Construction)
<<else>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
Adam is found hanging with one of the girls (most likely Laura) and surrounded by several seniors. (Under Construction)
<</if>>
<<elseif _t1 ==16>>\
/****Patrick Blackshear Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
16 Lacrosse Player
<<elseif _t1 ==17>>\
/****William Cohen Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
17 Mid-fielder lacrosse player, one of the best on team (along with adam and a senior named Terrance Young) - also is a successful polo player (fourth rider on A.A.'s Junior Polo Team)
<<elseif _t1 ==18>>\
/****Paul McLaughlin Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
18 lacrosse and polo player - gullible and a little "dense" but fast and runs track on the side
<<elseif _t1 ==19>>\
/****Tim Alvarado Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5); $stre +=10; $humi +=20; $pres -=5; $auguAc_dams -=5; $auguAc_jave -=5; $auguAc_studBo>>\
19 Tim Alvarado joined Michael's side for a time and shared in the celebration. For the minutes that followed, the two young men took turns leading the conversation. He discussed some of the noteworthy events that had transpired during team practices throughout the year, and Michael then did the same.
When that segment of the conversations neared its end, Timothy teased Michael with a few jokes about him being the only one on the team who spent more money on beauty products than any of the cheerleaders and how his good looks did not mean he lacked intelligence but "being a Republican did." Tim was known for being a playful jokester, so the teasing was all normal banter for him. Nonetheless, his taunts gained him some popularity with their peers at Michael's expense, which he did not appreciate.
Before everyone's attention moved away from the two of them, Michael found an opportunity to return a few final words about Tim.
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Michael decided to not let his teammate's taunts rile him. Instead, he bestowed Tim with several kind compliments and thanked him for contributing to the team's greatness. His polite response sat well with everyone, especially Tim and his current girlfriend, Cheryl Fields.
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Michael felt it only fair to return in kind, so he carefully jested about Tim's athletic success in spite of his dwarf-like stature then reminded Tim he should not be jealous of Michael's appearance just because all the Damsels and Cheryl Fields, Tim's current girlfriend, thought him much better looking than Tim.
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<<link "(Put him in his place with two not-so-subtle insults about his mediocre performance on the team and poorer economic status)">>
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Michael decided to teach Tim a lesson about throwing jabs at those above him. He "jokingly" commented that Tim might not be on the bottom of the team if he joked less and practiced more. Many of the cheerleaders and teammates laughed, but that was not near vicious enough for the lesson to stick. To make sure Tim remembered to watch his mouth in the future, Michael chuckled then added how surprised he was that a democrat could scrape together enough money from his single-parent's welfare checks to afford the academy's tuition. The insult struck especially hard, for everyone knew Tim was the child of a single mother who struggled to cover the academy's high costs. They were not on welfare, but they were definitely on the low end of the student body's economic scale.
Tim and a few of his closest friends glowered at Michael, but the majority of the audience laughed and a few cheered him for his successful "burn."
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<<link "(Put him in his place by flirting strongly with his current girlfriend, Cheryl Fields, in front of everyone)">>
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Michael decided to teach Tim a lesson about throwing jabs at those above him. He thanked Tim for the compliments them turned to address Cheryl, who currently sat on a nearby cooler.
"And Cheryl, you're looking gorgeous tonight. Seriously. Now, I completely regret turning you down and letting you go. You happy with Tim?" She laughed and nodded, oblivious to how Michael's comments were anything but friendly remarks. "Wow, he's really lucky, then. Well, if you get tired of riding on the city buses with your second choice, give me a call. I changed my mind, and if you call me, we could run around this summer… in my new jaguar."
Michael then told her his phone number in front of Tim and everyone else. Best of all, she failed to notice how angry Tim was, and she actually took the time to enter the number into her phone. She was not the only classmate who saved his number.
Tim shot a fiery scowl at Michael, and he then stormed onto one of the buses to cool down. Michael was quite happy with the results.
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<<elseif _t1 ==20>>\
/****Tim Alvarado Event 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
20 Shortly into the socializing, Tim Alvarado monopolized the conversation. Cheryl Fields, his current girlfriend, asked him to tell everyone the joke about The Great Three-Legged Hog. He agreed after being pressured by several people, but he warned everyone it was long and followed the absurd delivery stylings of the classic Aristocrats. Michael had no choice but to listen.
Tim stood on a cooler and drew everyone's attention. "I was driving up through West Virginia, admiring the beauty of the Shenandoah Valley, when my car broke down outside an old run-down farm. I had forgot my cell phone, so I got out of the car and walked up to the farmhouse. On the way to the front door, I encountered a huge hog standing in the front lawn. The big animal only had three legs, but he was balancing perfectly on the edge of a small pond. I was impressed.
"Anyway, I knocked on the front door, and a real country hillbilly answered. He let me use his phone to call someone, and then I asked him about the strange three-legged hog. 'If you don't mind me asking, what happened to your hog? Why does it have only three legs?' The old farmer spat on his porch and said, 'That there be the greatest hog ever to live here in West Virginny. Why, just a month ago, the barn caught fire and trapped me inside. I cried out for the dear Lord's mercy, but that hog heard me first. He crashed through the barn door, leaped over the wall of flames, grabbed me by me scruff, and hauled me out to safety. Ain't that something?'
"I agreed that was great, but he hadn't answered my question. So, I asked him again. 'But why does he have only three legs?' The farmer spat again and said, 'Well, he's the greatest hog that ever did live here in West Virginny. Why, just two weeks ago, I had fallen into the river out back, and I can't swim! But I hollered out for the dear Lord's mercy, and that old hog heard me and answered. He barreled out of his pen, rushed across the meadow, leaped into the raging river, and hauled me out to safety using his little hoggy teef. I'm alive today because of that great hog.'
"Still, he didn't answer my question, so I asked him a third time. 'Yes, but why does he only have three legs?' The farmer spat on his porch and said, 'Aww he's saved me life so many times, I can hardly count. Why, just last week, I was fast asleep and an armed burglar done broke into me home and woke me up with a gun to me head. Well, I cried out for the dear Lord's mercy, but it was that hero of a hog that save me life. He barreled out of his pen, busted through the front door, dashed up the stairs, leaped into the air, and kicked that burglar smack-dab in the center of his face. He then drug that thief down the stairs using his little hoggy teef and tossed him out by his scruff. Saved me life, he did. The greatest hog ever.'
"I was angry, at that point, so I yelled, 'I get it! He's a great hog, but WHY does he only have three legs!?' The old farmer spat on the porch, looked at me like I was the dumbest human in the world, and said, 'I done told yah! A hog that great, it's just not right to eat it all at once.'"
A mix of cheers, jeers, and laughs rose around Tim. Most did not understand or appreciate the Aristocrat style of humor, but those who did thought the story was hilarious. Michael chuckled twice then shook his head. Whether he liked it or not, he would never forget the story of the Great Three-Legged Hog.
<<elseif _t1 ==21>>\
/****Cheryl Fields Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 4)>>\
21 When the conversations momentarily turned away from Michael, he was approached by Cheryl Fields, Tim Alvarado's current girlfriend. She saddled up next to him and whispered into his ear.
"Hey Michael, can I ask you something?"
Michael nodded. "Sure."
"Last week, Tim was supposed to come with me and Mom on a trip to the zoo. He cancelled at the last minute and said he was sick. Is that true?"
It was not true. You know for a fact that Tim had cancelled to instead hang out in his dorm's gaming lounge. He was feeling overwhelmed by schoolwork and wanted to relax for a bit. He had asked everyone at the time to keep his deceit a secret.
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Would Michael keep his secret?
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<<link "(Lie in Tim's favor and keep his secret)">>
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Michael frowned convincingly. "Oh yeh—was terrible. I'm not in his building, but I remember hearing about him being sick. Apparently, he didn't come out of bed all day and only nibbled on part of one meal. Really glad I didn't catch whatever he had. Why you ask?"
Cheryl smiled with renewed contentment. "No reason. Thanks a lot, Michael!"
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<<link "(Tell the truth and apologize to her for Tim's behavior)">>
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Michael frowned convincingly. "Oh yeh—that's right. I'm not in his building, but I remember hearing about that day from some of our teammates. He wasn't really sick. Apparently, he was feeling stressed out over some tests or something, so he lied and stayed in the rec-room and played video games. I'm sorry, hon. He shouldn't have lied."
Cheryl tried to smile politely, but she was obviously hurt by the revelation. "Thanks for telling me the truth, Michael."
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<<link "(Lie in your favor and exaggerate Tim's deceit)">>
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Michael frowned convincingly. "Oh yeh—that was terrible! I'm glad you asked because I've been wanting to tell you the truth ever since it happened. Are you sure you want the truth, though? It's not pleasant." She bit her lip anxiously but nodded, so he continued. "Okay then. It was all a lie. They were all laughing and joking about it at the time while they played in the rec-room. He told everyone about how he had cancelled his trip with you to the zoo, but he didn't say why, not the time. Apparently, from what one of the guys on the team told me later, he had met some chick online in one of his games, and he was supposed to meet and play with her that day. So, he ditched you. I don't know if that's true or not, but I know everyone laughed about it in the rec-room when it happened. I… even I chuckled at first, to be honest, but then I thought how nice you were being inviting him along on a trip with your mom. It really started bothering me, so I stopped. He had put us all on the spot and asked us to lie for him. I like you and think you're nice, so I've been struggling with keeping that secret. I don't like when guys do dirty things like that to nice girls. Glad I got to tell you the truth. Sorry it happened, too."
Sadness enveloped Cheryl's face, but with effort, she managed to show a weak, shocked smile. "Uh—I'm glad someone told me the truth. I… I knew something was wrong. I heard Ryan make a weird comment, and…. Anyway, thanks Michael. You're really sweet. Maybe next time I should pick my boyfriends better, huh?"
Michael shared a fake but sympathetic-looking smile with her. "Yeh, maybe. There's a lot of guys who'd be happy going to the zoo with a pretty girl like you. I love the zoo. Haven't been there in years, though. Would love to see it again sometime."
"Yeh, it's nice. Hey, would you like to go next month? Uhm—with me? We're going again."
The young man struggled to suppress a grin that wanted to explode onto his face. He had been waiting for her to take the bait. "Sure, give me your numbers?"
She did, and Michael stored them in his phone. She then walked away and kept her distance from Tim for the remainder of the evening.
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<<elseif _t1 ==22>>\
/****Challenge Event 1****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
22 The conversation continued as expected for a time, but it soon changed. A few minutes into the socializing, Tim Alvarado burst out of the Damsel's bus dressed entirely in one of the cheerleader's uniforms. The skirt and long-sleeve stretch crop looked horrible on him, but with his hairy legs and pubescent mustache, it created great comedy. The entire area roared with laughter as he danced around and attempted horribly to mimic some of their cheers.
After hogging the spotlight for awhile, he began calling out other teammates and daring them to do the same and join him. When put on the spot, most agreed. To everyone, it was great lighthearted humor, and the Damsels especially enjoyed the show. Even the female coach, Ms. Crystal Barnes, overlooked the technical improprieties of the guys' behavior and laughed until she cried.
Eventually, Tim called out Michael, and a half-dozen other students pushed him to comply. In front of everyone and under great peer pressure, he had to quickly decide whether he would join the performance. His heart immediately quickened at the prospect, and he flushed with a mix of curiosity and panic. While researching online pornography for a recent report he had compiled for a Georgia Young Republicans speech, he had encountered several sites with fringe pornography about cross-dressing and trans-fetishes. In the secret of his home, he found the idea of wearing a dress and being treated like a girl quite arousing. At the time, he denied the feelings and refused to let himself enjoy them or even admit that he might enjoy them. Now, all at once and in front of his peers, that shameful temptation had been made available to him. He was not afraid of behaving foolishly with his friends, not at all. However, a shamed internalized paranoia <em>was</em> terrified that, if he agreed, someone might notice, somehow, that he enjoyed wearing the outfit.
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<<link "(Submit to the pressure and put on the cheerleading outfit)">>
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
Michael agreed and disappeared onto the Damsel's bus, where he changed into one of their cheerleading outfits. The young man was grateful that he could change alone, for he needed the solitude to manage his suddenly surging arousal. Since his report's research, he had convinced himself that he had not actually been as excited about the feminization pornography as he remembered. Now, inside the bus, that deception drowned in the sweat of his heated body. His heart raced faster than it had at any point during the game. His fingers trembled with anxiety as he stepped into the skirt and slid it up to his waist. Gone was the iron confidence of one of the most popular boys in school. In the few minutes it took him to change, he had become a nervous wreck, worried to the point of nausea that someone might find a new truth about him, that <em>he</em> might find a new truth about himself.
Eventually, he left the bus. The dread nightmare that his paranoia had conjured never came true. He had worked himself into a panic over nothing. Just like they had with all the boys before him, the audience cheered and guffawed. He and all the other men in skirts became a hilarious squad of strange-looking cheerleaders. They made a pyramid, threw each other around, and eventually degenerated into wrestling.
He enjoyed every moment of their antics and had forgotten all his worries and concerns. He was just a guy being goofy with other guys. When they pushed the boundaries too far, Ms. Barnes finally intervened and ordered them to change back into their proper clothing. It was fun while it lasted.
Each guy waited his turn to go onto the Damsel's bus and change back into their Javelin uniforms. While Michael stood waiting, he overheard a group of Damsels discussing with Ms. Barnes those guys who dressed in their outfits. Some complained that their outfits would be permanently stretched out of shape, and some did not think they would feel comfortable wearing the uniforms after the guys had. Others discussed which guy made the ugliest cheerleader; each had their own favorites for this role, but none nominated Michael. For the most part, Michael listened only half-heartedly while waiting to change, but then Ms. Barnes asked which of the boys made the prettiest cheerleader. One girl said Tim looked good, but then four girls said, almost in unison, "Michael." No one debated it. Within seconds, the vast majority had agreed on Michael as the prettiest, and several of the women turned and congratulated him directly. "Yeh, Michael, you looked pretty good, actually. Want to keep the uniform?" Everyone laughed.
Michael laughed with them, thanked them, and, when it was time, changed back into his Javelin uniform. However, for the rest of that night and for several weeks into the future, he wondered if he truly looked good as a cheerleader or if the girls had just been playing with him. He also wondered what he would have done if they had actually given him the uniform, as a gag gift, of course.
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Michael shook his head. "Thanks Tim, guys, but I'm sweaty and—." Everyone booed him, but he shook his head again and laughed away their pressure. "Look, unlike you girls," his words targeted the boys in skirts, "I actually like being a guy and have important things to do other than dress up in skirts. You all look horrible, though. Really. Good job. I'll be back later. Have fun."
With that excuse, he quickly left the buses before the crowd could pressure him again to participate in the cross-dressing antics.
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<<elseif _t1 ==23>>\
/****Challenge Event 2****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
23 Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. The conversations progessed well and looked like they would bring him some positive esteem, but the good fortune turned immediately when someone shouted his name.
"Michael!"
The sudden outburst, obviously saturated with anger, silenced the area immediately. A tall figure stomped into the congregation; he wore an Allatoona Buchaneer's uniform. It was the goalie who had <<if $gws ==1>>failed to stop Michael's game-winning shot!<<else>>been lured away by Michael to set up Adam's game-winning shot!<</if>> The displeased rival stomped straight into the javelins' camp, gave Michael a stiff shove, and declared him a cheater. Mrs. Barnes, the academy's female coach and head of the damsels, intervened swiftly and stepped between Michael and him. She tried to calm him down, but he insisted that Michael had cheated by making an illegal bodycheck a few possessions prior to the game-winning drive. "We know all you rich kids' parents paid off the refs. Was overlooked calls all damn night! Cheater!"
Terrance broke away from the seniors and stepped straight up to confront the buchaneer. He called him out on his poor sportsmanship and suggested their team would win more championships if they learned to complain less and play better. Terrance then offered a one-on-one challenge to shut up the belligerent goalie. Instead, the goalie turned to Michael, seemingly from some unknown personal dislike for him, and demanded a one-on-one arm-wrestling contest with him.
Michael was not sure what the contest was supposed to prove, but after sizing up the crowd, he realized that <<if $gws ==1>>the MVP of the game could not turn down the challenge without losing reputation with his peers.<<else>>he could probably deflect the challenge onto Terrance or Adam but would lose a little reputation with his fans.<</if>> However, if he accepted and lost, he might lose much more. Strength was not his greatest asset, but the goalie did not appear too muscular. Winning seemed possible, and if he won on top of the night's previous victory... his star would shine all that brighter.
<em>'Should I accept the challenge,?'</em> he pondered during the span of a blink.
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Michael wrestled the buchaneer goalie and... \
<<set $f1 =($strength * (random(85,110) /100)) - (130 * (random(85,100) /100))>>\
<<if $f1 >0>>won!<<set $vita +=2; $exha +=Math.floor(10*($sens_ph/1000)); $will +=1; $humi -=5>>\
<<else>> lost!<<set $vita -=1; $exha +=Math.floor(10*($sens_ph/1000)); $will -=1; $humi +=Math.floor(10*($sens_so/1000)); $stre +=Math.floor(5*($sens_me/1000))>>
<</if>> (Decrease to Reputations: Augusta Academy Students, Augusta Academy Faculty, Augusta Academy Javelins, Augusta Academy Damsels) After the arm-wrestling contest, the buchaneer's goalie left and the community around the bus gradually returned to their revelry. (Under Construction)
<</replace>>\
<</link>>
<<link "(Refuse the challenge)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Bus1_1">>\
Michael refused to accept the challenge and said "I have nothing more to prove. We've already shown everyone we're better." The crowd supported Michael's decision but he undoubtedly noticed disappointment on many of the javelins' and damsels' faces. \
<<set $will -=1; $humi +=Math.floor(15*($sens_so/1000)); $stre +=Math.floor(10*($sens_me/1000))>>(Decrease to Reputations: Augusta Academy Students, AugustaAcademy Faculty, Augusta Academy Javelins, Augusta Academy Damsels)
<</replace>>\
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>\
<<elseif _t1 ==24>>\
/****Challenge Event 3****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 8)>>\
24 Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. The conversations progessed well and looked like they would bring him some positive esteem, but the good fortune turned immediately when a rivalry suddenly erupted between the younger students and the older senior students. The senior javelins and damsels had been exhibiting somewhat soured mirth, of which Michael had earlier noticed and was being cautious with his celebrations Terrance, the usual star of the team (as well as the captain), and Larry, another good senior javelin middleman, both had a solid but lackluster performance for their final game of their final year, and thus the entire senior grade was outshined by Adam and $CC, both younger up-and-comers with better championship performances. Thus, their egos were bruised, and Michael's bragging had coupled with the jubilations and become too painful to bare.
So Terrance and Larry, at the behest of their scorned peers, challenged William and Michael to a competition. The challenge was to race from one goal of the field to the other with crosse in hand then hoist balls and lob them at the goal at the opposite end of the field. The first man to score a ball in the far net from across field would win.
Michael had no choice but to accept the challenge. So the four went back onto the field, and the rest of the audience waited by the sidelines to see if the younger stars had already truly eclipsed the older stars. (Under Construction)
/* Run checks until 100, followed by tosses until success.*/
<<elseif _t1 ==25>>\
/****Challenge Event 4****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 10)>>\
25 Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. The conversations progessed well and brought him some positive esteem. Indeed, three of the fellow javelins decided to break away from the group to play a friendly two-vs-two game of horseshoes at the sand pits by the near pavillion, and they invited Michael to be their fourth player. A couple damsels followed the group and watched.
This was not the first time Michael played horseshoes. In fact, his uncle loved the game and had dug his own pits in his backyard, and Michael often played there as a child. So, he was not handicapped in any way. To the contrary, after the first round of tosses, he was already carrying his partner and holding the lead, and whenever one of the javelins had a question about the rules, he explained everything about the game.
The students played to forty points. In the end, Michael and his partner won forty-two to twenty-nine. (Under Construction)
<<elseif _t1 ==26>>\
/****Challenge Event 5****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 10)>>\
26 Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. The conversations progessed well and brought him some positive esteem. Eventually, a large group of damsels decided they wanted to play a game of Atlas to see who was the strongest javelin. Atlas was a game that a male actually played and the females merely participated, but the damsels always loved to play it because it harkened back to moronic chivalric ideals of a man suffering immensely just to give all his effort and attention to a female. In the game, a single male would kneel on hands and kness, and women would sit or stand on him, adding one additional body every twenty seconds, stacking on more and more until he finally collapsed under their combined weight. The man who could hold up the most women for the longest "won." The females did not compete except to gamble on which of their selected men was the best "Atlas."
Michael was invited to play by Ashley Buchanan, who had been promoting Michael's glory thoughout the night almost as much as he. Despite Mrs. Barnes' worries about the danger of one of the girls becoming injured (curiously not worrying about the one figure at the bottom of each pile), five other javelins agreed to the game. Michael did not think he would win. He was not the strongest of those who volunteered. However likely his loss, he did not think there would be much risk except for the small chance of a physical injury. Meanwhile, by simply participating, whether he won or lost, he would further endear himself to the cheerleaders. Plus, he would have the luxury of having their bodies piled, wiggling, and collapsing atop him! He could not imagine a reason to decline such an opportunity.
When it was his turn, he dropped to his hands and knees and waited. The first to mount him was <<if $t8 ==0>>a cheerleader named Tina, nicknamed Tina the Tiger. She was a long-legged senior damsel and chose to straddle the middle of his back as if she were riding a horse.<<else>>Vivianne Gambetta. She straddled the middle of his back as if she were riding a horse. It might have been only his imagination, but Michael swore he felt a warm darmpness seeping through under where she sat. Visions of her recent escapades and creamy finale at the baseball field played as an endless loop inside his mind.<</if>> Next, Ashley seated herself across his upper back, over his shoulderblades, and Hannah sat on his lower back, across his hips. From then on, the real challenge began, for each new cheerleader would stand between the others, sit on thier shoulders, and start stacking precariously higher and higher. Not only did he have to uphold the weight, he had to remain still. The slightest shift would cause the teetering tower to tumble.
<<set $f2 =Math.floor( ( ($strength + ($will/10) - (($stre/10) * ($sens_me/1000)) * (random(90,105) /100)) ) /2)>><<set $f2 =Math.floor($f2/(20+random(5,10)))>> After much strain, Michael finally collapsed under the total weight of <<print 3+$f2>> cheerleaders. He was able to hold the last addition for ten seconds before crumbling, which put him above Tim, who collapsed immediately after the <<print 3+$f2>>th damsel climbed onto his back. Without much surprise, Terrance won first place by somehow holding 8 cheerleaders for fifteen seconds. William placed second by holding 7 cheerleaders the full twenty seconds but falling before the eighth could be added.
Luckily, upon collapsing, he managed to get a feel of several breasts, and as they climbed off him, many smooth thighs slid across his face at various angles and speeds. <<if random(1,100) <=10>>Unfortunately, he was not able to enjoy the close physical contact with the females because of his discomfort. During the fall, someone's knee slammed straight into his tailbone at the worst possible angle and caused his coccyx to ache intensely for nearly a minute. <<set $exha +=Math.floor(25*($sens_ph/1000); $stre +=Math.floor(15*($sens_me/1000)>><<else>>The work had paid off, and he enjoyed the contact with the girl-parts. The fact that it happened right in front of Mrs. Barnes added to the erotic, albeit brief, encounters.<<set $vita +=Math.floor(5*($sens_ph/1000)); $will +=Math.floor(5*($sens_ph/1000)); $exha +=Math.floor(10*($sens_ph/1000))>><</if>>
<<elseif _t1 ==27>>\
/****Challenge Event 6****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 6)>>\
27 Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. The conversations progessed well and brought him some positive esteem. After a few jests and laughs, one of the group began to tease Tim, a fellow javelin, on being the shortest of the team. He, in turn, made it clear that his body compensated for his low height with greater dimensions elsewhere, which came dangerously lose to catching Mrs. Barnes' ear even in their relaxed environment. He then moved to the back of the bus, licked a piece of paper that he snagged from a nearby cheerleader, and impressed everyone by taking three steps backward, rushing forward, then jumping vertically higher than a yard-and-a-half. He slapped the paper against the back of the bus, and it stuck to it, only a few inches below the ceiling's edge.
"Who here thinks they can get higher than that, huh?" taunted Tim with half-chuckles. He was always in good humor, or atleast always appeared to be.
One by one, the other javelins took turns jumping behind the bus and seeing how high they could reach. Even some of the cheerleaders and two family members gave it a try. When it was Michael's turn, he ran, leaped, and... fell four inches below Tim's paper. Unfortunately, jumping was not Michael's specialty, but everyone who participated had fun. <<if $t8 ==0>>One person was able to reach Tim's slip of paper, William, and only one person surpassed it, Paul.<<else>> One person was able to reach Tim's slip of paper, William, and only two people surpassed it, Paul and Adam. Adam actually made it to the top edge of the bus. Adam's success at the vertical jump caused the cheerleaders to break into an impromptu cheer, which riled everyone up again.<</if>> By the end of the game, everyone's good spirits had rekindled and people had started to discuss their plans for the summer break.\
<<set $vita +=Math.floor(5*($sens_ph/1000)); $exha +=Math.floor(5*($sens_ph/1000)); $stre -=2>> /* (Increase to REPs) */ \
<<else>>\
/****Challenge Event 7****/\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 6)>>\
28 Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. The conversations progessed well and brought him some positive esteem. Tim was dared to approach Mrs. Barnes and find a way to give her a hug, which was quite a daring challenge to attempt against a faculty of school as strict on discipline and behavior as Augusta Academy. However, Tim was known for his ornery nature and playful spirit, and he did not hesitate an instant before agreeing to the dare.
He succeeded flawlessly by approaching, thanking her for her support through the season, and then quickly hugging her while she was still bamboozled by his flattery. She ended the embrace near-instantly, but she did not scold him.
When he returned, he chucked a hackey-sack bag at the one who dared him, and suddenly everyone was taking turns seeing who could keep the sack in the air with their heels. When the bag was knocked over to Michael, he had no choice to join in, too.
He jostled the sack up and down a few times with some back kick-ups, heeled it twice, then bounced it on his knees a few times. It was not the best performance because of pure inexperience with the activity, but it was enough to ellicit some minor cheers from his supportive damsels. He finished by knocking it all the way over to Terrance in the senior's circle, which brought a smile to the team captain's face. When the imprompty game ended, Michael was certain he had healed some of the wounds between him and the senior javelins and cheerleaders. (Under Construction)\
<<set $vita +=Math.floor(5*($sens_ph/1000)); $exha +=Math.floor(5*($sens_ph/1000)); $stre -=2>> /* (Increase to REPs) */ \
<</if>>
<<else>>\
/**/\
/**GENERAL BUS EVENT**/\
/**/\
GENERAL EVENT, so: <<print _t1>> should NOT BE inside <<print $busEvents>>
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
<<set $t2 =random(1,10)>>\
<<if $t2 ==1>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
Michael's retelling of the game's highlights from his perspective went well at first, but somehow the conversation suddenly turned against him. It was not even Michael's fault, at least not directly. He had been careful to promote himself without being abrasive to the other players, but all that hard work went away with one ill-worded praise from one of the junior damsels. Michael said that he hoped to be the star player for the javelins team one day, and Ashley responded by blurting, "You're already the star player." Several senior javelins and damsels overheard the comment, and they immediately descended on Ashley and Michael. Terrance, the captain and true star player of the team, who had just finished his last game in his senior year, stormed up to Michael and chastised him in front of everyone. Michael did his best to rebuke the retiring star without offending any of his fans, but it was no use. Terrance had more clout among more people, so Michael had to stand still and suffer his wrath, even though it was actually Ashley who had made the tactless comment.
After several long, miserable moments, Terrance returned to the seniors' secluded section, and the area returned to normal. Ashley and Michael both lingered in silence for a few moments while the embarassment slowly faded from their warm cheeks.
<<elseif $t2 ==2>>\
Even a few minutes spent socializing at the bus allowed Michael to work his guile and gain some benefit from it. He joined an active conversation with some of the younger Augusta Academy Javelins and offered compliment to others instead of himself. This strategic consideration was well received by his peers, and they admired him for the respect he shared for the others.
<<elseif $t2 ==3>>\
Even a few minutes spent socializing at the bus allowed Michael to work his guile and gain some benefit from it. He managed to insert himself into an active conversation with some of the Augusta Academy Damsels and leave a good impression. When he left, the cheerleaders were laughing and smiling.
<<elseif $t2 ==4>>\
Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. Unfortunately, the conversation was carried by others and did not let him gain any attention. The conversation was hectic and chaotic, and it was tiring trying to gain footing between the myriad speakers.
<<elseif $t2 ==5>>\
Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. Unfortunately, the conversation was carried by others and did not let him gain any attention.
<<elseif $t2 ==6>>\
Michael spent a few minutes socializing with everyone at the bus and worked his guile as best he could. Unfortunately, the conversation was carried by others and did not let him gain any attention. The conversation was relaxing and pleasant, though.
<<elseif $t2 ==7>>\
Even a few minutes spent socializing at the bus allowed Michael to work his guile and gain some benefit from it. He joined an active conversation with some of the younger Augusta Academy Javelins and offered compliments to others instead of himself. This strategic consideration was well received by his peers, and they admired him for the respect he shared for the others.
<<elseif $t2 ==8>>\
Even a few minutes spent socializing at the bus allowed Michael to work his guile and gain some benefit from it. He managed to insert himself into an active conversation with some of the younger Augusta Academy Damsels and leave a good impression. When he left, the cheerleaders were laughing and smiling.
<<elseif $t2 ==9>>\
Even a few minutes spent socializing at the bus allowed Michael to work his guile and gain some benefit from it. In addition to enjoying a relaxing conversation with his friends, he also spoke to a family member of one of the school's faculty and managed to leave a good impression. The family member would undoubtedly speak well of Michael in the future.
<<else>>\
Even a few minutes spent socializing at the bus allowed Michael to work his guile and gain some benefit from it. In addition to enjoying a relaxing conversation with his friends, he also spoke to a family member of one of his fellow students, an alum, and managed to leave a good impression. The family member would undoubtedly speak well of Michael in the future.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>
<<unset $t2>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[Continue|Intro6_Bus2]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
<<set $t2 =0>>
Michael walked off by himself to search for Adam. At first, be meandered through the various groups of people who congregated at random locations around the football field. He even checked the places that Adam probably was not going to be in, like the groups of Buchaneers’ players, families, and fans. Nothing. In short order, he realized that Adam was not anywhere near the playing field.
Mr. Warren paused by an empty row of bleachers and studied his surroundings. While scanning the area, he debated in his head, <em> ‘He could be anywhere. Maybe I should just quit and do something else before Coach calls us back,’ </em> thought he. He would regret if he spent all his free time searching for Adam, never found him, and did nothing during his "free" time without supervision. On the other hand, he suspected Adam was difficult to find because he was doing something that needed to be kept hidden, which meant it was likely fun, inappropriate, and something Michael wanted to do.
The cool evening hummed with latent energy. The zeal of the distant crowds was faint, but the mood permeated through to every inch of the park. A gentle breeze carried by the wonderful smell of french fries and hamburgers. On the far end of the field, next to the end-zone that contained the Javelins’ goal, Coach Higgins conversed with several parents.
Michael smiled and returned his thoughts to how he wanted to continue
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(He abandoned the search for Adam and… returned to the edge of the lacrosse field.)|Intro6]]
<span id="replace_Intro6_Adam1_1">\
<<if $t9 ==1>>\
[[(He continued searching for Adam… in a distant closed-off area where a new pavillion is being constructed.)|Intro6_Adam2]]
<<else>>\
<<link "(He continued searching for Adam… in a distant closed-off area where a new pavillion is being constructed.)">>
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam1_1">>\
Michael searched the construction area around the semi-built pavillion but did not find Adam. Time was lost.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<endif>>\
</span>\
<span id="replace_Intro6_Adam1_2">\
<<if $t9 ==2>>\
[[(He continued searching for Adam… in the park’s neighboring baseball diamond.)|Intro6_Adam2]]
<<else>>\
<<link "(He continued searching for Adam… in the park’s neighboring baseball diamond.)">>
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam1_2">>\
Michael searched the nearby baseball diamond but did not find Adam. Time was lost.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<endif>>\
</span>\
<span id="replace_Intro6_Adam1_3">\
<<if $t9 ==3>>\
[[(He continued searching for Adam… in the yards of the elementary school across the street from the park.)|Intro6_Adam2]]
<<else>>\
<<link "(He continued searching for Adam… in the schoolyard across the street from the park.)">>
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam1_3">>\
Michael searched the elementary school's recess area but did not find Adam. Time was lost.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<endif>>\
</span>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />/**VISITED TOO MANY TIMES**/\
\
<<if $gloria_vis >=2>>\
Michael returned to Gloria's Escalade and decided to harass her once again.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<em>[['If at first you don't succeed....' |Intro6_Gloria3]]</em>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
\
/**HAS VISITED**/\
\
<<elseif $gloria_vis ==1>>\
Michael returned to Gloria's Escalade, hoping to make some progress with her this time.
<em>'If at first you don't succeed....'</em>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Assert himself and try to woo her with his masculinity)|Intro6_Gloria3][$pres +=10;$will +=10]]
[[(Be suave and try to woo her with his charm)|Intro6_Gloria3][$will +=10; $sens_so +=10]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
\
/**FIRST VISIT**/\
\
<<else>>\
<<set $gloria_vis =0>>\
Michael meandered off the field, following Gloria from a distance. She was nearly a hundred feet ahead of him at the start, but she was the only visible person in the parking lot on the other side of the maintenance shed. He knew she couldn’t disappear in that half-empty corner-lot, so he let her stay far ahead and enjoyed the view from a distance. Her hips swayed slowly but boldly with each of her steps. The snug white fabric, cast in shadows as it was, made it easy to imagine her lower half nude. A small gap of darkness between her thighs reminded him of a keyhole, a keyhole hiding a treasure that he and most men sought dearly.
She withdrew a cellular phone from her pocket and began thumbing it as she walked. For a moment, when she stepped around a large trash dumpster, she disappeared from Michael’s view. When she reappeared on the other side, the phone was raised to her ear. She was calling someone.
Gloria moved to the rear of her Escalade and sat on the edge of the bumper. She began speaking into the phone. It sounded like a business call but nothing too serious. She said something about checking whether some form had been received or not. Her conversation, while seemingly business-oriented, had an undeniable casual tone. She answered a question about the game’s final score and let the other person on the call know who won. Gloria also asked, "Any updates?" As she asked the question, her hand dropped to the center of her chest and checked the buttons near her sternum, as if she suspected one had accidentally unlatched. It might have been a fidget born from boredom. After all, she didn’t expect anyone to be in the parking lot with her. The hand then slid lower, remaining pressed flat against her abdomen, and stroked down over her tummy to the button at the top of her trousers. Absentmindedly, she checked to see if it was secured, too, and she then pinched the front of her waistband and tugged upwards once… twice… four times. Each time she pulled upward, the seat of her pants pulled tighter into the center of her crotch, and she scissored her legs back and forth casually. She either had a cunt-wedgie and was trying to slowly work it loose, or, more likely, she was trying to give herself one. Either way, it was sexy to watch.
Michael moved up to the edge of the dumpster and considered what he should do next. Every story he heard about Laura’s mother claimed she had always been an easy fuck ever since she was in high school and she had slept with most of the single parents at school and half the married ones. Now, here she sat, alone in a dark parking lot, unknowingly playing with the front of her pants. He was not sure if he should interrupt her phone call and make a move or wait.
<em>'Okay, is there any chance in hell of getting her? How should I do it? Would be so fucking nice… but she’s a lawyer, a business girl. What the fuck am I doing?’</em>
<span id="replace_Intro6_Gloria1_1">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link "Wait until the phone call ends.">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria1_1">>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
Michael stood patiently, waited, and watched. The lawyer's conversation remained innane, for the most part. She first chit-chatted with her friend about a restaurant she had recently eaten at and loved, a seafood bar called Torchside, then the chatter turned into a review of upcoming appointments and agendas for the next week. Finally, when Michael's patience was beginning to wear thin, the discussion became interesting.
"Oh, definitely Californication, but I suppose True Blood is a good second. (Pause) Ah--no. Duchovny is ten times better and sexier a burn-out than Bill; he's a pansy. He's just Twilight The Middle-Aged-Years without the sparkles--and a little less gay. (Pause) No, you know who I'd set my sights on...." As she spoke, her eyelids closed, and she tugged her waistband up into her groin again. This time, she held the upward pressure for several long seconds, seemingly enjoying the discomfort caused by the invading fabric.
Michael had already started to take a step forward when the discussion became spicy, so he froze mid-step and debated whether he should interrupt now or wait for her to finish. The conversation did not look like it would end right away, but it did look like it was becoming interesting.
\
<span id="replace_Intro6_Gloria1_2">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link "(Enough waiting. Time is in short supply.)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria1_2">>\
Michael stepped out from behind the dumpster, manifested his most confident demeanor, and strode toward Gloria. In his aroused mind, he imagined that she would gasp, jump, snatch her hand away from where it played with her waistband, and be embarrassed for being caught in the middle of semi-naughty idle behavior. None of that happened.
Her eyebrows pitched up, and her head tilted over the phone. The lawyer looked straight at Michael without a hint of embarrassment and no shyness whatsoever. Her thumb hooked the inside of her waistband and pulled out from her body, calmly loosening the camel-toe that she had previously wedged into place. The movement wasn’t accentuated, but she did nothing to hide it, either.
"Tammy." She said into the phone before Michael closed the distance to her. "I’ll have to call you back. Yah, tomorrow." Gloria ended the call and slid the phone into her rear pocket. "Michael. Did you need something?"
Michael moved to her side and stretched his arm out beside her, propping it against the darkly tinted windows of her vehicle. Posed this way, he looked both suave and assertive, or that was his intent. Approaching an older, competent woman was more difficult than it was with one of his air-headed female peers, but he thought he had caught her eye.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Assert himself and try to woo her with his masculinity)|Intro6_Gloria3][$pres +=10;$will +=10]]
[[(Be suave and try to woo her with his charm)|Intro6_Gloria3][$will +=10; $sens_so +=10]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>\
<</link>>
<<link "(After this long, might as well wait her out.)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria1_2">>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 12)>>\
The young Javelin quickly stepped back behind the large trash bin and continued watching and listening to Gloria. Thankfully, her eyes were still closed as she punished her pussy with her makeshift denim "wooden-"horse, so she failed to notice Michael's movement. After hiding again, he peered around to find her still pulling hard on her crotch. The thick seam that anchored the button-fly of her pants to its seat had wedged so deeply into her crotch, the faint silhouette of her vaginal mound was visible through the layers of fabric. The seam was extra thick, too--well over an inch wide--so her labia were no doubt stretched to an uncomfortable and vulnerable degree just to accomodate the broad strip of fabric, leaving the underlying and more sensitive flesh fully exposed to whatever pressures or frictions befell it.
The lawyer murmured throatily, clearly unashamed to let the person on the phone hear her arousal. "Exactly right. You know me too well. (Pause) His name's Jason Stackhouse. A dumb, pretty boy-toy like that... he'd be putty in the hands, so easy to manipulate. (Pause) Yes, of course I'd let you play with him! I always share with my friends." She laughed heartily then and finally released the pull on her pants. A moment later, she opened her eyes and sighed.
That was the end of the sex talk. From there, the conversation carried on to the casual male-bashing common to modern women--she jested how guys in general were stupid and easy to manipulate--then to her daughter's recent successes, which were embellished and not nearly so stellar as her mother tried to describe them. Before the call ended, she admitted how it bothered her that her daughter stubbornly and wholly believed in the concept of soulmates.
"It upsets me because it's silly girl romantic crap that makes her gullible, makes her vulnerable. Ideas like that are what make girls dumb and easy to manipulate like boys." The woman bit the inside of her lip and slowly pulled her jeans up into her crotch again. She pulled harder this time; her hand nearly made a fist over her waistband. Her puffy vulva lips became a pair of smooth, crescent plateaus sandwiching a deep denim canyon. If the white knuckles on her hands were a reliable correlation, then the feminine flesh buried under that canyon was greatly distressed and similarly discolored. Despite the obvious discomfort, her voice remained unfazed. "No, she really believes it--in it, fate, meant-to-be, all that nonsense. She's waiting for life to tell her when to fall in love and to give her the signs. (Pause) The usual bullshit: similar likes, similar wants, similar dreams, similar passions. She's said I don't know how many times that she's waiting for nature to send her the one she's supposed to be with. Apparently, he's going to have a great appreciation for dogs and helping strays, desire to help the homeless, love for haiku poems--hmm, what else, oh--and something about being enticed by just her smile and liking to listen to her read out loud and going on picnics and he'll give her lots of kisses and hickeys. She didn't tell me that one; I read it in her diary. She's obsessed with kissing, especially her neck. (Pause) I know. It's all foolish. I've tried. She's stubborn. Hopefully, she snaps out of it before some boy plays her like a game of miniature golf."
He could not help but grin. Gloria had just revealed the perfect playbook to seducing Laura, her own daughter! If nothing else happened that night, the information about Laura alone would make the post-game party a success. With an uncontrollable smile, he thought about all the ways he could use that information to bamboozle the student journalist into spreading her legs. If he could ply this information correctly, she would be opening up in no time!
/**************LAURA SECRET DISOVERY**/
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
<<set $laura_s01 =1; $obj0_vuln +=1>>\
Eventually, the phone call ended, so he set aside the fantasies of Laura... atleast until later. Michael stepped out from behind the dumpster, manifested his most confident demeanor, and strode toward Gloria. In his aroused mind, he imagined that she would gasp, jump, snatch her hand away from where it played with her waistband, and be embarrassed for being caught in the middle of semi-naughty idle behavior. None of that happened.
Her eyebrows pitched up, and her head tilted aside. The lawyer looked straight at Michael without a hint of embarrassment and no shyness whatsoever. Her thumb hooked the inside of her waistband and pulled out from her body, calmly loosening the deep camel-toe that she had previously wedged into place. The movement wasn’t accentuated, but she did nothing to hide it, either.
She slid her phone into her backpocket then greeted him. "Michael. Did you need something?"
Michael moved to her side and stretched his arm out beside her, propping it against the darkly tinted windows of her vehicle. Posed this way, he looked both suave and assertive, or that was his intent. Approaching an older, competent woman was more difficult than it was with one of his air-headed female peers, but he thought he had caught her eye.
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Michael stepped out from behind the dumpster, manifested his most confident demeanor, and strode toward Gloria. In his aroused mind, he imagined that she would gasp, jump, snatch her hand away from where it played with her waistband, and be embarrassed for being caught in the middle of semi-naughty idle behavior. None of that happened.
Her eyebrows pitched up, and her head tilted over the phone. The lawyer looked straight at Michael without a hint of embarrassment and no shyness whatsoever. Her thumb hooked the inside of her waistband and pulled out from her body, calmly loosening the camel-toe that she had previously wedged into place. The movement wasn’t accentuated, but she did nothing to hide it, either.
"Tammy." She said into the phone before Michael closed the distance to her. "I’ll have to call you back. Yah, tomorrow." Gloria ended the call and slid the phone into her rear pocket. "Michael. Did you need something?"
Michael moved to her side and stretched his arm out beside her, propping it against the darkly tinted windows of her vehicle. Posed this way, he looked both suave and assertive, or that was his intent. Approaching an older, competent woman was more difficult than it was with one of his air-headed female peers, but he thought he had caught her eye.
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Laura stood by herself near the home-town's lacrosse goal. Speaking to herself in mock rehearsals for future interviews, her head bobbed left and right in her usual quirky way that simultaneously showcased active-listening skills and unrefined social etiquette. Not every socially awkward person was introverted, and Laura served as a good reminder for that truth. She never hesitated to bound up to people and lay her ego on the line by inserting herself into conversations, and she paid little heed to the social decorums set by her peers. Laura was not anti-social; her oddness was not achieved through intention or acting. Genuine, humble fearlessness and an inexplicable, bumbling, ever-forward drive were the two traits that let her shrug off peer presure and ignore pressures outside her control.
Michael approached her from the side. When he neared, Laura stopped speaking to herself and turned off her large, fluff-ball microphone. Her face revealed an expression mixed with surprise and suspicion.
“Michael. You're back? Uh--did you have something else you wanted to add to your interview?"
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“Hey Laura. No. Actually, I wanted to say something off the record.” She nodded and informed him that she was not recording. Before continuing, he stepped to within arm's reach of her and flashed his most confident smile. “So, we only have a short amount of time until we all return to the academy dorms and start being monitored again. You know, Coach Higgins is pretty lax with his monitoring after we win a game. We can do pretty much anything we want until he calls us back. I thought I'd give you the chance to have some one-on-one time with Augusta's star.”
A confused face stared back at him. “Huh? For what?”
“Heh--wake up, girl. I'm offering you an opportunity, here. I've noticed you. You're a good writer and all, but there's a lot more to you than that. Your mom's right. You got great legs. That's why I'm here.”
The schoolgirl finally understood his intentions. The realization settled across her face in the form of a pinched smirk and tight eyes. “Wait. There's a bunch of damsels over at the buses, and you're over with me?"
Michael nodded. “Yeh. That's right. Like I said, a big opportunity for you.”
“What!?” Her nostrils flared indignantly. “An opportunity for what? To kiss you?”
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Michael did not back down; instead, he doubled down. "And more, if you play your cards right. Look, neither of us are able to do anything on campus with everyone watching everything. Here, we're both free. Here, the mvp of the Javelins is letting you put the microphone down and put your hands on him instead. It would be good for you, too--some of my popularity will probably rub off on you.
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After noticing her reaction, Michael softened his approach a bit but not too much. “Look, it's an opportunity for both of us. Neither of us are able to do anything on campus with everyone monitoring everything. Here, we're both free. Here, the mvp of the Javelins is telling you that he wants to take you off into the dark somewhere for some close time. And later I'll take you on a date and rub your shoulders and all that stuff girls like.”
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“You're not rubbing anything." Laura pointed at Michael and shook her finger while she spoke. She was not happy. “I'm not some attention-starved slut that is going to just let you stick your hands under my skirt because you made a good play in a game.\
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Go grope up one of the damsels or something. Leave me be. In case you didn't notice, I'm still working.”
She did not let Michael persist. He attempted to touch her upper arm, so she withdrew quickly then threatened to cause a scene if he did not leave her alone.
Michael returned to the edge of the lacrosse field to consider his next step.
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“Nah, the interview was great. I just wanted to talk to you some, privately. Is that okay?”
A confused face stared back at him. “Huh? For what?”
“Well, I like you. I really enjoy reading your articles in the school paper. Plus, I think you're pretty.”
The girl blushed slightly and hugged herself. “Really? Thanks! I--uh--I try to write good articles. Things that are fun to read, not just informative.”
“Yeh, they are, too. That one paper you wrote? About the school thing and the students? Loved it. I read it twice, in fact.”
Laura brightened with a proud smile. “Really!? Wait, which one?”
Michael had no idea. He had not read any of her articles, so he changed subjects quickly. “Uh--don't remember the title. I just know I prefer to read your articles over anyone else's, even the adults in the A.P. So, I thought I'd come over and get to know my favorite journalist a bit more. Mind answering a few questions about yourself? Would really mean a lot to me.”
The pride turned red hot and settled on her cheeks. She tried not to blush or flush, but she failed on both accounts. The attention was too craved, too long in coming, and too flattering. The young lady put her best into her writing, and no one ever noticed. No one had time to read news articles anymore. If did not matter if they were physical copies or digital ones. If someone had free time, they spent it shopping, gaming, or chatting online. Suddenly, one of the best-looking male athletes of her year confessed to loving her work and wanting to learn about her. It was almost too good to be true....
After blushing, Laura hugged herself tightly and chewed the inside of her bottom lip. Although the flattery refused to leave her face, her eyes narrowed with suspicion.
“Sure--uhm--if you want to ask me questions... ask. I'll--uhm--answer if I can.” Despite her best effort to remain unaffected, the proud smile returned to her face.
Michael grinned.
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When Michael returned to the goal where Laura stood, she had seated herself on the grass between the goal's opening frame. She was listening to a recording from an earlier interview, but she paused it when he neared and stood.
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Laura's face tightened into a firm scowl. "Michael," warned she before he had the chance to speak, "I told you to go away and leave me alone. I mean it! I'm trying to work."
He tried to talk his way back into a conversation, but she refused to give him another chance. If anything, he only hurt her opinion of him further and lowered his chances of ever getting into her pants. He returned to the edge of the lacrosse field when she threatened to call for Coach Higgins to intervene.
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"Wow, back again, Michael?" Laura stood before him with several blades of grass clinging to the back of her thighs and ass.
Michael nodded. "Yeh, There's something else I wanted to talk to you about."
She nodded and waited for him to restart the earlier conversation.
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Michael did not find Laura at her previous spot on the field, but a brief scan of the area located to where she had moved. She now stood next to Coach Higgins. As he stared at her, her gaze shifted to meet his, and a taunting smirk appeared on her face.
He did not dare approach her when she was with the coach. He would have to leave her alone for a while to have any future chance with her.
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When Michael returned to the goal where Laura stood, she had seated herself on the grass between the goal's opening frame. She was listening to a recording from an earlier interview, but she paused it when he neared and stood.
"Wow, back again, Michael?" Laura stood before him with several blades of grass clinging to the back of her thighs and ass.
Michael nodded. "Yeh, There's something else I wanted to talk to you about."
She nodded and waited for him to restart the earlier conversation.
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Michael searched the outlying facilities but did not find Adam… not at first. He checked <<if $t9 ==1>> the dumpsters, storage sheds, and portable-toilets by the construction area.<<elseif $t9 ==2>>behind the baseball area’s storage sheds, concession stands, and restrooms.<<else>>the swingsets, storage sheds, and a portable classroom building.<<endif>> The places were closed and locked, as expected. Then, when he ventured toward entering the actual <<if $t9 ==1>>construction lot<<elseif $t9 ==2>>playfield<<else>>schoolyard<<endif>>, he discovered the silhouette of a woman—a cheerleader—standing in the middle of a gate, which allowed entrance into the fenced off area. The gate lay open, and she stood amid the entrance, hugging the fence’s frame and staring intently toward <<if $t9 ==1>>a shaded area shielded on all sides by hanging sheets of mostly-opaque<<elseif $t9 ==2>>the away-team’s benches.<<else>>a shaded area well-hidden between bushes and a large set of plastic slides.<<endif>>
He approached her slowly and quietly from behind. While drawing nearer, he heard her mutter frustratedly to herself and stamp a foot.
"This is bullshit," complained the female. "‘Take turns,’ my ass! Can’t believe I agreed to this shit." She was clearly fuming over some perceived slight.
From the <<if $t9 ==1>>plastic-enclosed section<<elseif $t9 ==2>>away-team's dugout<<else>>shadowy recess behind the bushes<<endif>>, a male voice called out to her in a half-muffled shout. The voice belonged to Adam. "Shhhhush! You promised. We’ve got-ta do it this way, now keep watching!"
The cheerleader growled back at Adam and kicked the frame of the fence. "I promised a threesome! I didn’t promise to stand here and watch while you finger another dams—."
Without warning, she spun toward Michael, who had managed by then to creep to within a few yards of her. However, his last step had scuffed the ground just hard enough to alarm her. Her words stuck in her throat, and she choked slightly as they tried to rise at the same time she reflexively gasped. Finally, she swallowed hard and stammered to overcome her momentary fright. "M-Michael." With no subtlety whatsoever, she raised her voice and said his name louder. "Michael, what are you doing here!?" Obviously, she spoke loud to signal Adam. She was a terrible lookout.
The cheerleader was [[Jane Cole|Jane Cole]], Adam’s current girlfriend, a sophomore damsel, and a notoriously cock-teasing bitch of a self-proclaimed feminist. She annoyed everyone with her mouth, but for some reason, Adam had remained her discrete boyfriend since the fifth grade. Whenever the academy allowed, she followed him around everywhere. Everyone knew they were together, even when they were not. Jane’s light brunette hair was kept short with one side slightly longer than the other. Her face was prettier than average, but her slim body was square-shaped and ultimately forgettable.
Adam knew he could trust his teammate. He called from his hiding spot, just out of sight from Michael’s current angle. "Michael? Hey man, I need your help. Come here."
Jane led Michael <<if $t9 ==1>>into the construction site, across the pavilion's unfinished foundation to the small section sealed off by plastic, and meandered around the plastic curtains until she found the side with an opening.<<elseif $t9 ==2>>into the field and followed the backstop around to the away-team’s dugout.<<else>>into the elementary school's playground and followed a hedge of large bushes to a set of playground equipment with numerous slides and climbing ropes. She moved to the shadowy recess nestled between the tallest slides and the shrubs.<<endif>> Michael found Adam <<if $t9 ==1>>next to a drafting table and a locked filing cabinet. He was<<elseif $t9 ==2>>in the back corner of the dugout. He was<<else>>next to a well-hidden drinking fountain. He was<<endif>> sitting on a wooden bench with [[Vivianne Gambetta|Vivianne Gambetta]], one of the senior damsels who would be graduating in a few weeks. She was a pretty, long-haired blonde with a chubby, curvy body and hips built for breeding. Her younger sister had out-shined her since the beginning of the previous school year, but she enjoyed plenty of popularity in her own right, especially with the Javelins.
Vivianne sat half-straddling his lap, with one leg spread wide across him. Her school-issued panties dangled near the floor on her other leg’s ankle. Adam’s hand currently covered her crotch, which otherwise was openly bared toward Michael and Jane.
"Hey man," greeted Adam casually, as if he were not doing something unbelievably risky. If Michael had been a faculty member or parent of either school, Adam and both damsels would have been expelled immediately. Augusta Academy did not tolerate inappropriate behavior, and all indiscretions were punished severely, one way or another.
Vivianne smiled and winked at Michael, but Adam pushed her face aside so he could kiss her neck. Afterward, he gestured toward Michael and quickly explained everything. He told Michael that Jane had agreed to a threesome with Vivianne if they won the championship, but their only chance was while they were off campus. Still, they needed a look-out to make sure they were not caught.
"Will you do it for us, bud? Please?" asked Adam. "So Jane can join us and make it a real threesome?"
Jane, who usually exhibited nothing but contempt for Michael, now cupped her hands together and offered them up in a pleading fashion. "Yeh, come on, Michael. Help us out. You’ll be doing us a favor," the feminazi smirked at him, "And you’ll get to watch. Jerk off, if you want. Just watch out for us."
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Adam grabbed Vivianne’s large tits and squeezed them through her long-sleeved, V-necked stretch crop-top. "Yeh, you’ll get a nice view. Promise. And we’ll try to be quick. Promise."
Michael crossed his arms in front of his chest and stared at Adam. The three stared in return and waited, hoping he agreed. Adam and Jane would probably be pissed if he turned them down, but even if they moved fast, they would still take at least fifteen minutes and possibly up to twice that long.
<em>‘Perhaps,’ </em> he wondered, <em> ’There’s an opportunity here. Might be able to get more than a hot show?' </em>
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He did not let their stares rush him. He considered his options carefully then finally answered.
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He did not let their stares rush him. He considered his options carefully then finally answered, "Okay, I’ll stand watch, but I want a piece of the action."
Jane crossed armed and smirked. "Figures. Can’t just do something nice for your friend, huh?"
Adam laughed and didn’t seem perturbed by Michael’s request, not even the slightest bit. "Oh be quiet, Jane. Course my friend wants some action. He earned it as much as I did tonight. Don’t yeh think so, Viv?"
The overweight cheerleader shifted her attention to Michael and, at first, shrugged tentatively. "Uh," hummed Vivianne as she considered the possibility of servicing another student. "I don’t know…." She sounded reluctant. \
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"You’re a sophomore, right?" Michael answered with a quiet nod. Even though it seemed like she would be completely against any sexual interactions with Michael, her head cocked to the side, and she abruptly changed her entire disposition to something much more salacious and welcoming. She licked her lips then licked the empty air in front of her mouth, suggesting something that might soon happen. The change of attitude seemed much too sudden to be genuine, but if it was an act, she was a great actress. "Okay, sure. Yeh, he definitely deserves some Damsel appreciation. Keep lookout while I do Adam and Jane, then I’ll do you."
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A sigh escaped passed her moist lips. "Nah, I don’t think so. I promised I’d do you and Jane, but that’s it. We’re even then."
Jane groaned and waved her hands wildly toward her fellow cheerleader. Her demeanor manifested the bitchy attitude for which she was best known, but this time, her gaze also hardened with an innate disgust for the person at whom she looked. Her voice dripped with condescension. "Don’t backtalk Adam! First off, you and I aren’t anything near even and never will be. Second, you owe us both, not just Adam. Or did you forget I covered for you?"
Without hesitating, Vivianne shook her head. "No, I didn’t forget. But we agreed that it’d just be you and Adam. Now there’s someone else."
"So? Another dick won’t kill you. Just suck him off."
Vivianne sighed miserably then nodded consent. "Okay. I’ll do it. Just a blowjob though, okay?"
Jane agreed, and then everyone turned their focus to Michael. He could barely believe what had just happened. The feminazi bitch had just arranged for him to receive his first blowjob!
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Adam removed Vivianne’s breasts from the bottom of her shirt and slapped them together several times, each time a little harder so they made a louder smacking sound when they connected. Her fat nipples hardened while everyone watched. As they did, and as he continued clapping her titties together, Adam spoke to Michael.
"So how about it? Do this for us, and then you’ll get to have some fun with this sexy bitch. We all go home winners, in more ways than one. Sound good?"
Michael tried to calm his rapidly beating heart. The night kept getting better and better. Here he stood, about to agree to getting his dick worked on by a senior Damsel. An hour ago, he had never been beyond first base with a girl. Now, he was arranging to ejaculate inside one.
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But, is that what he wanted?
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Michael could not contain his enthusiasm. An excited, almost stupid smile spread across his face. However, he did not agree to the arrangement, not as it was. He wanted more. He strolled into the dugout and stood close to his fellow Javelin. "So, is tonight about you getting what you want, or is it about Jane getting what she wants?"
Jane set her jaw with an ugly smirk. She did not like where this was going. "What the hell does that matter?"
Adam kissed Vivianne’s neck then groaned impatiently as he tugged on the bulge at his crotch. He ignored Jane’s obvious dislike of Michael’s intentions. "Tonight’s my gift for winning the game. Why?"
"Well, I won, too." Michael grinned. "So, why am I the one standing guard?"
"Because we have no one else," groused Jane frustratedly. "Stop wasting time!"
He followed Adam’s example and ignored Jane as if she were not there. "You can mess around with Jane anytime. I want action, now. Let’s double-team Vivianne, you and I. Your girl can be the lookout."
His girlfriend huffed haughtily. "Wake up and get real."
Adam matched Michael’s grin. His eyes fell over Vivianne then settled on his girlfriend. "I like that idea." Jane gasped and started to argue, but he quieted her with a wave of his hand. No one else could silence or slow her endless mouth, but somehow Adam had always held sway over her. "Tonight ‘s for me to have a threesome, and you agreed that I got to pick who was in it. I want to tag-team a bitch. You want to be the one in the middle?"
Jane continued to shoot angry glares between Adam and Michael. "With him!? Hell no!"
Adam waved her away. "Well, then, go stand guard."
His girlfriend crossed her arms and stared. "You better not think I’m going to ju—."
"Jane!" snapped Adam. She fell silent, but her anger intensified in the silence. "We don’t got time for this. Go!"
A moment passed where the two lovers stared in a competition of wills, but Jane broke first. She huffed, spun away, and stormed toward the fence’s gate. She shoved Michel as she stomped by. "Fucking asshole!"
Adam waited until she was at her post then chuckled and waved Michael closer. "You owe me, man. She’s going to be a bitch for a week after this." He never bothered to ask Vivianne if she agreed to be double-penetrated. She leaned away as if to start an objection, but Adam slapped her plump ass and said, "You’re the best Damsel ever, you know that, sexy?" After that, her doubts disappeared, at least those visible on the outside, and she replaced them with a proud smile. She shirked as if she did not care, even though she obviously did, then nodded.
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Michael could not contain his enthusiasm. An excited, almost stupid smile spread across his face. However, he did not agree to the arrangement, not as it was. He wanted more. Why settle for one slut when two were waiting? He knew he might piss off Adam, but he wanted to sample both girls, too.
"Alright. I’ll stand guard and let you three do your thing, but I want something else—something in addition to Vivianne."
Jane set her jaw with a smirk. She did not like where this was going. "What the hell else do you want?"
"You."
She scoffed and turned away from Michael to face her boyfriend. "That’s never happening."
Adam kissed Vivianne’s neck then groaned impatiently as he tugged on the bulge at his crotch. He ignored Jane’s obvious dislike of Michael. "You’re not fucking my girl, Michael."
"Not fuck. Just my fingers. If I’m going to have to stand there and watch you, then she’s going to stand with me and help warm me up." Michael grinned. "Just for a little while. Then she can join you two, and you can have your threesome."
His girlfriend groused with her usual condescension. She refused to look in Michael’s direction, but she was obviously speaking at him. "Why the hell do you think I’d ever let you put your hands on me? Why would I ever put my hands on you?"
He followed Adam’s example and ignored Jane as if she were not there. "Adam, don’t be so greedy. If you want the threesome, you have to share a bit in return. We won’t go passed third base."
Adam only pretended to struggle with the decision. A second later, he matched Michael’s grin. His eyes fell over Vivianne then settled on his girlfriend. "Yeh, okay." Jane gasped and started to argue, but he quieted her with a wave of his hand. No one else could silence or slow her endless mouth, but somehow Adam had always held sway over her. "Tonight ‘s for me to have a threesome, and you agreed to help make that happen. So, go make it happen."
Jane began shooting angry glares between Adam and Michael. "Are you serious!?"
Adam nodded then waved her away. "Yeh, go on. Go stand guard with him. And be nice to him."
His girlfriend crossed her arms and stared. "Try thinking again with your big head. I sure as hell am no—."
"Jane!" snapped Adam. She fell silent, but her anger intensified in the silence. "We don’t got time for this. Go!"
A moment passed where the two lovers stared in a competition of wills, but Jane broke first. She huffed, spun away, and stormed toward the fence’s gate. She shoved Michel as she stomped by. "Come on, asshole!"
Adam waited until she had moved away then chuckled. "You owe me, man. She’s going to be a bitch for a week after this. Hey, if you want to make her drip, suck on her earlobes. Works every time, even if she’s pissed."
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Michael smiled and pumped his fist in the air. "Thanks, man. Have fun."
"You too."
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Michael could not contain his enthusiasm. An excited, almost stupid smile spread across his face. He quickly agreed to the arrangement. "Yeh, that sounds fair. Have fun and—uh—save some for me." Vivianne and both guys laughed, but Jane smirked and shook her head, as if annoyed by his words.
He moved partway toward the fence’s entranceway then stopped, so he could still see the action while guarding the gate.
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<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_1">>\
He did not let their stares rush him. He considered his options carefully then finally answered, "Okay, I’ll stand watch, but you guys owe me."
"Really!?" exclaimed a surprised Jane. She waited a moment to see if Michael was going to renege his offer. When he did not, she smiled, stepped close, and grabbed his head with both her hands. She stretched forward and yanked him toward her, so her lips smacked against his. She kissed him with a surprising amount of pressure.
From the bench <<if $t9 ==1>>by the worker's drafting table<<elseif $t9 ==2>> in the dugout<<else>>between the bushes and the slide<<endif>>, Adam gasped and shouted, "The fuck. Jane, you ignorant slut! Get over here!"
Jane’s lips slowly withdrew from Michael’s, but just before she separated from him, he felt a wet and tender nub of soft flesh flick across the inside of his lips. It was her tongue! She released him, winked slyly, and muttered, "Thanks. Maybe I misjudged you, Michael." She then turned and explained to her boyfriend. "Relax. Just showing a little appreciation for him agreeing to help."
She dashed excitedly into the <<if $t9 ==1>>plastic-enshrouded area<<elseif $t9 ==2>>dugout<<else>>concealed area<<endif>> and, as she darted forward, yanked her crop-top off over her head, exposing a bare naked back. Adam pulled her toward the bench at his side, and she climbed onto the wooden seat on her knees, pivoted, and immediately shoved her chest into his and Vivianne’s face. When she turned, Michael caught a nice view of her perky A-cup breasts before they disappeared between Adam’s and Vivianne’s faces.
Michael wished he could be one of the two people swallowing her erect nipples, but, instead, he had to play sentry by himself.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Move off to the side and stand guard)|Intro6_Adam2_watch]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '"Nah, you’re on your own. I’m not risking expulsion just so Jane doesn’t have to stand on the sideline."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_1">>\
He did not let their stares rush him. He considered his options carefully then finally answered, "Nah, you’re on your own. I’m not risking expulsion just so Jane doesn’t have to stand on the sideline."
Jane slung her hands into the air and groused. "Asshole. I knew it! I told you."
"Oh shut up," snapped Adam at Jane. He then turned his attention to Michael, and his eyes hardened into a scowl. "Thanks ‘buddy.’ Thanks for nothing. Anyway, let’s just do what we planned. You two can take turns with me."
Jane huffed and started back toward her look-out position, but she stopped partway there and turned around. Michael passed her and left the <<if $t9 ==1>>construction lot<<elseif $t9 ==2>>baseball field<<else>>schoolyard<<endif>>, but from behind, he heard her tell Adam to stop. She warned the others that Michael might snitch on them, and she had changed her mind. Michael continued walking away, and their voices faded as their distance increased. He heard enough, though, to know they had decided to call off their threesome. For not being able to get their rocks off, Adam and Jane would undoubtedly be pissed at him, especially Adam.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field)|Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span><<set _nameF =setup.vivi_gamb.nameF; _nameL =setup.vivi_gamb.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.vivi_gamb.bday, setup.vivi_gamb.bmon, setup.vivi_gamb.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<<randJPG "9" "/vivianne_gamb/vivi_prof0" "99%">>
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.vivi_gamb.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.vivi_gamb.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.vivi_gamb.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.vivi_gamb.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (mild pinkish hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $vivi_gamb.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $vivi_gamb.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $vivi_gamb.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $vivi_gamb.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $vivi_gamb.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $vivi_gamb.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $vivi_gamb.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $vivi_gamb.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $vivi_gamb.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.vivi_gamb.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $vivi_gamb.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $vivi_gamb.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.jill </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (cock)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-Fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.vagi_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.rape_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumIn_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off on (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.trib </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pussy eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.face_puss </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (by strap-on) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.rape_oralPu </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (by strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$vivi_gamb.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<set _nameF =setup.jane_cole.nameF; _nameL =setup.jane_cole.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.jane_cole.bday, setup.jane_cole.bmon, setup.jane_cole.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<<randJPG "9" "/jane_cole/jane_prof0" "99%">>
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.jane_cole.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.jane_cole.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.jane_cole.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.jane_cole.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (mild pinkish hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.jane_cole.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $jane_cole.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $jane_cole.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $jane_cole.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $jane_cole.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $jane_cole.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $jane_cole.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $jane_cole.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $jane_cole.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $jane_cole.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $jane_cole.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $jane_cole.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.jane_cole.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $jane_cole.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $jane_cole.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.jill </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (cock)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-Fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.vagi_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.rape_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumIn_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off on (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.trib </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pussy eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.face_puss </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (by strap-on) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.rape_oralPu </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (by strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $jane_cole.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$jane_cole.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<set _nameF =setup.laur_simp.nameF; _nameL =setup.laur_simp.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.laur_simp.bday, setup.laur_simp.bmon, setup.laur_simp.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<<randJPG "11" "/laura_simp/laur_prof0" "99%">>
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.laur_simp.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.laur_simp.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.laur_simp.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.laur_simp.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (mild pinkish hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.laur_simp.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $laur_simp.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $laur_simp.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $laur_simp.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $laur_simp.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $laur_simp.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $laur_simp.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $laur_simp.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $laur_simp.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $laur_simp.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $laur_simp.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $laur_simp.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.laur_simp.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $laur_simp.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $laur_simp.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.jill </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (cock)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-Fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.vagi_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.rape_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off on (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.trib </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pussy eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.face_puss </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (by strap-on) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.rape_oralPu </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (by strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $laur_simp.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$laur_simp.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<set _nameF =setup.glor_simp.nameF; _nameL =setup.glor_simp.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.glor_simp.bday, setup.glor_simp.bmon, setup.glor_simp.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> Gloria Simpson </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<<randJPG "9" "/gloria_simp/glor_prof0" "99%">>
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.glor_simp.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.glor_simp.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.glor_simp.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.glor_simp.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (mild pinkish hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.glor_simp.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $glor_simp.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $glor_simp.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $glor_simp.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $glor_simp.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $glor_simp.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $glor_simp.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $glor_simp.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $glor_simp.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $glor_simp.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $glor_simp.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $glor_simp.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.glor_simp.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $glor_simp.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $glor_simp.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.jill </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (cock)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-Fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.vagi_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.rape_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off on (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.trib </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pussy Eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.face_puss </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (by strap-on) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.rape_oralPu </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (by strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $glor_simp.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$glor_simp.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<set $gloria_vis +=1>>\
/**VISIT 1**/ \
<<if $gloria_vis==1>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
/**** GWS 1**/ \
<<if $gws==1>>\
"Yes, I did need something…." began Michael with unwavering confidence, but he then paused to swallow. Inside, doubt and insecurity began to bubble as he silently rehearsed the final word inside his head. <em> ‘You. I need you. Too strong? Fuck it. She’s a slut.’ </em> The lacrosse star finished swallowing but forced himself to not lick his dry lips, which would have looked too anxious. He faked a cocky grin and finished the sentence with a thin, semi-confident voice, "You."
Gloria held Michel’s gaze for a long second while his word sunk in.
"What did you say?"
"I said, I needed you." He swallowed once more before adding something he once read online, "You got me where I can’t walk straight. Give me an hour and-and I’ll return the favor."
Her lips flattened against her teeth slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled down into a mild snarl. With a swift lurch, she was standing straight before him. Her eyes narrowed when she spoke. "Excuse me!? You’re in school with my daughter, and take your hand off my car! I know you’re feeling your oats right now, Michael, but you’re not gonna sow them here. Go try that on one of your cheerleader sycophants. I’m sure a line like that will impress them."
Michael thought to himself, while half in shock from her rebuke, <em> ‘But… but you were one of those cheerleader sycophants!’ </em> The thought never made it into words.
Gloria stepped forward and maneuvered Michael away from her vehicle. After he had been backed up several feet, she smirked and added, "And stay away from my daughter, champ." She returned to the front of her Escalade, removed her phone, and began drawing words on the screen with her thumb.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/**** GWS 0 or 2**/\
<<else>>\
"Yes, I did need something…." began Michael with unwavering confidence, but he then paused to swallow. Inside, doubt and insecurity began to bubble as he silently rehearsed the final word inside his head. <em> ‘You. I need you. Too strong? Too strong.’ </em> The lacrosse player finished swallowing and licked his dry lips, but they still felt dry. He offered her a weak grin and finished the sentence with a thin voice that wavered at several syllables. "I need to ask you something before you leave. Uh—any chance I could… I could get a con-congratulatory kiss?"
Gloria held Michel’s gaze for a long second while his request sunk in. Slowly, she stood and stepped forward so her plump breasts hung only two inches from his chest. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but they did not seem angry. They seemed… amused?
"Michael…. You’re cute. Is that why you followed me all the way out here?" She laughed softly. "Well, you need to go get yours kisses from your damsels. I’m busy. Besides, if I was going to kiss someone, shouldn’t I kiss Adam? He’s the one who won the game."
He tried again, but she did not give him a chance to get passed his stumbling tongue. After an initial stammer, she grabbed his shoulders, turned him around, and led him away from the vehicle. Afterward, the sexy milf returned to the front of her Escalade, removed her phone, and began drawing words on the screen with her thumb.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<endif>>\
\
/**VISIT 2**/\
/**MORE CONF**/\
<<elseif $gloria_vis ==2 && $pres >=600>>\
Michael peered around the dumpster at Gloria. She was still sitting at the front of her Escalade and fiddling with her phone. Unfortunately, her free hand was not playing with her pants like it had been last time. As he approached, he reminded himself that she used to be one of the Damsels at Augusta Academy and was no different than the sluts presently in the Academy, who let senior and junior jocks steal gropes from them when the teachers are not looking. It was his turn to relish in some of the perks of being a jock! After steeling his courage, he approached her, wholly determined to either burn bridges or bang bitches.
"Gloria," started Michael quickly before she could cut him off, "listen. You’re a Damsel. Once a damsel, always a damsel. There are rules about being a Damsel. Your job is to serve the Javelins and Knights, period. So—uh—serve me, baby."
He wanted to grimace inside, but there was nothing he could do. The words were already out of his mouth. He had committed to the attempt.
Gloria stood and scanned him from head to toe as if considering the possibilities. Behind her, in the distance, a bat swooped across one of the distant lot lights and gobbled up a few insects, but Michael’s gaze did not leave hers. He felt certain that if he stared long enough and bluffed hard enough, she would be his. He held his breath until she answered.
The former damsel’s lips parted and curled into a small smile. "So… how am I supposed to serve you, exactly? What do you want?"
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Start small. Request to grope her body.)|Intro6_Gloria3_shutdown][$t1 =1]]
[[(Ask her to fondle your cock.)|Intro6_Gloria3_shutdown][$t1 =2]]
[[(Demand a blowjob.)|Intro6_Gloria3_shutdown][$t1 =3]]
[[(Demand she surrender her pussy to you.)|Intro6_Gloria3_shutdown][$t1 =4]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/**LESS CONF**/\
<<elseif $gloria_vis ==2 && $pres <600>>\
Michael peered around the dumpster at Gloria. She was still sitting at the front of her Escalade and fiddling with her phone. Unfortunately, her free hand was not playing with her pants like it had been last time. As he approached, he reminded himself that she used to be one of the Damsels at Augusta Academy and was no different than the sluts presently in the Academy, who let senior and junior jocks steal gropes from them when the teachers are not looking. It was his turn to relish in some of the perks of being a jock! After steeling his courage, he approached her, wholly determined to either burn bridges or bang bitches.
"Gloria," started Michael quickly before she could cut him off, "listen. You’re a Damsel. Once a Damsel, always a Damsel. There are rules about being a Damsel. Your job is to serve the Javelins and Knights, period. So—uh—serve me, baby."
He grimaced after hearing the words, but there was nothing he could do. The words were already out of his mouth. He had committed to the attempt.
Gloria stood and scanned him from head to toe as if considering the possibilities. Behind her, in the distance, a bat swooped across one of the distant lot lights and gobbled up a few insects, but Michael’s gaze did not leave hers. He felt certain that if he stared long enough and bluffed hard enough, she would be his. He held his breath until she answered.
The former damsel’s lips parted and pulled into a mischievous grin. "Actually, that’s not how it works. See, I’m an alumni. I’ve paid my service to the Javelins, the Knights, and the Academy. <strong>My</strong> service in the contract has been fulfilled. <strong>You</strong>, however, are still a student." Her grin broadened, and her brows tightened over her intense, hungry eyes. An intimidating tone saturated the last of her words. "Your service is still unfulfilled. If anyone is getting served, you’ll be serving me. Understand?"
A tingle ran up the back of Michael’s neck. A dozen random scenes from his often-watched dominatrix pornography flashed through his head. He imagined her in a courtly suit-skirt with a riding crop in hand and a strap-on pushing up from under her attire. He imagined her forcing other Damsels to go down on her in unwanted lesbian acts. He imagined her pussy and wondered what it must feel like, look like, smell like, taste like. After many rapid imaginations, one after the other, it dawned on him that, although she was not offering to let him fuck her, her words did actually seem like an opportunity that might lead to some sort of intimate contact. For someone who had not yet gotten beyond first-base with a girl, the realization that she was even somewhat receptive to sexual interaction was amazing.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Refuse and try once more to get her to "serve" you) |Intro6_Gloria3_score][$t1 =1; $pres +=10; $will +=10; $sens_so -=10; $sens_se -=10; $perv -=10; $stre +=10]]
[[(Play along but hide how you find her dominance exciting) |Intro6_Gloria3_score][$t1 =2; $pres -=10; $will +=10; $sens_se -=10; $sens_me +=10]]
[[(Play along and do NOT hide how you find her dominance exciting) |Intro6_Gloria3_score][$t1 =2; $pres -=20; $sens_so +=10; $sens_se =+10; $perv =+20]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/**VISIT 3+**/\
<<elseif $gloria_vis >2>>\
The area around Gloria's vehicle was empty. Her vehicle was empty. She must have moved somewhere else, so Michael returned to the field and sought something better to do.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1)>>
<<endif>>The group of people grew and shrank as individuals broke away and joined, but the bus remained the center of celebration for the Augusta Academy students and their families. The temperature in the area gradually warmed because of the accumulated body-heat, and a myriad mix of concession-stand foods permeated through the air. The excitement of the recent victory lingered in everyone.
<<if $present.getHours() >= 23>>\
[[(Continue) |Intro6]]
<<else>>\
However much he enjoyed the attention and great atmosphere, Michael did not let himself get so distracted by the revelry that he lost all track of time. Free time was a precious commodity for an Augusta Academy student, especially free time that was unsegregated. After a few rounds of boasts and conversation, he paused and assessed his situation. The allure of the crowd tempted him to remain at the bus, but he could not help but consider the possibility that he might be missing out on greater opportunities elsewhere.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Remain a bit longer at the bus) |Intro6_Bus1][$t2 ="Bus2"]]
[[(Leave the crowd to pursue other interests) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>>Michael inhaled a steadying breath and let his eyes sweep casually down Laura's body.
<<set $t2 =either("Her medium-brown hair fell naturally to her jaw-line. It hung fairly straight and light with only the most basic daily styling. Several strands hung across her left cheek and tickled the bottom of her nose. The slightest of breezes caused the strands to swing to and fro.", "Her lips, still shaped into a smile, were thin and narrow. Their soft pastel color reminded him of bubble gum. Behind them, straight teeth shined with a pure white gleam, framed by healthy gums one shade paler than her bubble-gum lips; they were perfect.", "Her B-cup breasts poked sharply out against her blouse. With the field-lights overhead, Michael could see the faint silhouette of her white bra. It was a plain, full-cup brassiere, but it was still sexy.", "For the most part, her hips transitioned smoothly from the blouse at her waist. They did not exhibit strong curves. However mild her curves, they still exhibited enough distinction to be noticeable. The girl's skirt hung around those hips that had grown marginally wider with her recent entrance into womanhood. Sometimes she leaned her weight onto one leg, and doing so caused the skirt to sway to one side and add extra definition to her ass. The natural roundness of the feminine pelvis was a thing of beauty.", "Her hairless legs were somewhat toned, completely smooth, and totally blemishless. The skirt swayed back and forth over her thighs, teasing him with glimpses of only her knees. Nonetheless, he saw the tendons tighten in the back of her knees when she shifted positions, so he could imagine how the thighs might be similarly flexing, too. He also imagined her sitting on the edge of her bathtub and shaving every inch of her limbs. He would love to feel them wrapped around him.")>>\
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After sneaking the peak at her body, he focused on the task at hand: getting her to give him access to that body. <<if $t4 !=1>>The time was right for him to make his moves on the girls at Augusta Academy. He was nearing the end of his sophomore year, had worked hard to climb the Javelins' ranks and become one of its premiere athletes, and was better looking than most of his peers. Everything was in order for a prosperous (prestigious) final two years at the academy. The only thing holding him back was his virginity. He needed to nail <strong>a</strong> girl before he could nail all the girls. Laura might be a challenge, but that only made the victory sweeter. If he played his cards right, he figured he might be able to get somewhere with her before going back to the academy. If not, he still might be able to lay the framework for a future fucking. She seemed more confident than most neurotic girls, so he knew he would have to work harder to manipulate her. He needed more information, but time was limited. <<endif>> <<set $t4 =1>>
<em> 'How should I continue with Laura?' </em>
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[[(Say goodbye and return to the edge of the lacrosse field WITHOUT conversing further) |Intro6]]
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QUESTIONS
[[“What do you like to do when you're not writing?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =1]]
[[“How long have you been a writer?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =2]]
[[“Are you religious?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =3]]
[[“Do you have a boyfriend?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =4]]
[[“Whos your favorite author?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =5]]
[["You work with that african girl, right? The junior who writes for the paper and likes doing that-uhm--the writing art, right?" |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =6]]
[[“Do you have any pets?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =7]]
[[“Did you like watching me play tonight?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =8]]
[[“Have you played any sports?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =9]]
[[“Do you know what college you're going to after your graduate?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =10]]
[[“Have you ever considered being a model?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =11]]
[[“Which set of dorms are you in?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =12]]
[[“What's your dorm number?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =13]]
[[“Is there anything you'd like to do before we get called back to Augusta?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =14]]
[[“So, will you give me your phone number?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =15]]
[[“Has a man ever kissed you?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =16]]
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STATEMENTS
[[“I like your hair.” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =17]]
[[“Hey, did you hear about the speech I made at the GYR convention last month in Atlanta?” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =18]]
[["You know, I can still remember what I was doing the first time I read one of your articles...." |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =19]]
[[“Oh, wait--don't move--you have a speck of dirt on the side of your neck...” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =20]]
<<if $t5 ==1>><<else>>[[“I know something we can do. Let's go get an ice cream from the concession stand. My treat.” |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =21]]
<<endif>>\
[["I know something we can do. Let's go toss rocks up by the lights and watch the bats knock themselves out trying to grab them." |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =22]]
<<if $t6 ==1>><<else>>[["I know something we can do. Let's go for a walk under the bleachers. We can see what our feet see." |Intro6_Laura3][$t1 =23]]<<endif>>
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<<set $t2 =either("Laura ran a shy hand backwards through her hair while she considered his question. After a moment's pause, she replied.", "Laura held a corner of her bottom lip between her teeth as she answered shyly.", "Laura answered calmly.", "Laura hesitated only a second before answering.", "Laura followed on the heels of the question.", "Laura's attention was distracted by a cheer that roused suddenly from the group of students near the buses. She studied the distant athletes and cheerleaders and did not answer until Michael touched her shoulder. When his fingers met her, she jumped with surprise then laughed nervously. Finally, the answer came.", "Laura began to answer but was soon interrupted by an abrupt shout that called across the lacrosse field. A fellow javelin hollared at young Mr. Warren and offered boisterious but brief praise for their recent win. Miss Simpson waited patiently while the interrupter and Michael exchanged a few self-congradulating shouts. Once the other javelin moved off to the buses, Michael repeated the question and she then answered.", "Laura fidgeted with her microphone while she explained.", "Laura shifted her weight from one leg onto the other, which caused her skirt to swing far enough to glimpse the bevel of her bottom. Michael's eyes fell to her lower half, and he almost forgot to listen to her answer.", "As she spoke, Laura absent-mindedly swapped the microphone back and forth between hands.", "Laura yawned and stretched backwards. She apologized and promised the conversation was not boring her but, rather, it had been a long day preparing for and traveling to the game. Michael was not bothered. To the contrary, for the three seconds when she stretched backwards, the sharp, narrow, pointed outline of her nipples pressed through the conservative fabric of her bra. After the distraction passed, the conversation continued.", "Laura licked her lips before answering.")>>\
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<<if $t1 ==1>>\
"Uhm--not writing? I guess it depends if I'm alone or not. If alone, I usually read... poetry, books, and stuff. With others... board games. I like pretty much every board game ever created."
<<elseif $t1 ==2>>\
"Oh... I've been writing since I was little. I used to write little stories with my crayons and read them to my parents. There's a box in our attic filled with construction-paper-booklets. I didn't get serious with my writing until sixth grade--Mr. Harrison's class, so about four years ago. He got me interested in journalism and blogging." She smiled proudly. "He thought I had a lot of potential--said I'd make a great writer one day."
Michael matched her smile and softened his voice. "And he was right. You're already a great writer. It didn't take you long."
Laura's head turned aside, so she did not have to face his flattery directly. "Thanks," came a bashful mutter.
<<elseif $t1 ==3>>\
"Nah, not really." Her head shook in agreement with her words. "I'm not anti-religion, but my family was never religious. I've only been in a church twice, once for a wedding and once for a funeral. I think we're supposed to be Protestant--not sure. You're pretty religious, though, right?"
Michael nodded. "Yeh, we're catholic, and my father's a deacon and a close friend of the auxiliary bishop of Atlanta. So... we're pretty active. I'm more active in the community than obsessed with the scripture. I like helping people and leading them by example, showing them what they can be and how they can get there. Not charity, just compassion and caring."
Laura nodded.
<<elseif $t1 ==4>>\
She glanced around as if afraid someone might overhear her answer. "No, no boyfriend."
Michael struggled to keep a grin off his face. "What? How's that possible? I thought for certain you'd be taken. Who was your last boyfriend?"
"Nathaniel."
"Nathaniel? Nathan the Nose?"
She nodded.
"Wow. Hope it was before he got run over by all those pimples. You deserve much better than that guy. He's a geek."
She did not seem to like him belittling her former boyfriend, so he let the topic drop and moved on.
<<elseif $t1 ==5>>\
"Hmm," hummed the school journalist while she pondered the question for several slow seconds. "That's tough. I like a lot of authors. I guess my favorite contemporary author would have to be--uhm--Nora Roberts... or Anne Rice is a close second. Stephen King, too."
<<elseif $t1 ==6>>\
"Calligraphy? Yeh, I am. Her name's Malika, and she's the junior editor of the chronicles. That's the highest for students. She's talented and nice and works hard. I'm her assistant, actually. She can be bossy, though, especially if we're behind schedule or if we're alone. She's always polite if there's other people around. She's nice other times, too, just not always."
Michael laughed with Laura. Meanwhile, he enjoyed a fleeting fantasy about the African editor and her aspiring assistant. He imagined a not-always-polite black junior bossing around a tongue-tied white sophomore. A particularly pleasant image repeated in his mind; it depicted Malika pinning Laura in her desk-chair and, while no one was watching, forcing her to accept a kiss. The fantasy was short-lived, though, and the conversation moved on to something else sooner than he would have liked.
<<elseif $t1 ==7>>\
"No, of course not. They're not allowed at the dorms."
"Yeh, I know that. I mean at your home."
"Oh, duh." A sharp, short chortle barked from her mouth, and it ended abruptly when she half-snorted then instantly smacked her lips tight together. Another girl might have blushed and hid behind her hands, but Laura was used to embarassing herself with her clumsy mannerisms. She swallowed dumbly then reinforced her smile and added, "At home, we have a Cocker Spaniel named Cricket. He's a sweetheart. Real bashful with strangers, but he loves to play once he gets to know you.
"And what about you? Any pets?"
The star of the javelins tried to move a step closer to her while he spoke, but she instinctively moved backward a step. After several years of holding a microphone up to people, keeping people at arm's length (literally) was natural to her. He sighed and said, "Yeh, we have a dog, too, a Saint Bernard named Mastadon. He's my dad's dog, but we all love him. Dogs are great."
<<elseif $t1 ==8>>\
"uhm--yeh, I guess so. I don't get sports. I mean, I read the rules and understand them, but I don't get excited watching sports like a lot of people do. But I do enjoy tennis or chess or ping pong or something one-on-one. Team sports are too impersonal." She quickly added as an obvious afterthought, "But you looked good."
Michael nodded in agreement. "Yeh, i did. The only one who looked better was you."
The low-hanging flattery did not affect her like he hoped it would. She stared at him suspiciously and crossed her arms. Obviously, she did not believe his dramatic one-liner.
<<elseif $t1 ==9>>\
Her head shook sideways. "Nah, nothing athletic. I used to like to run on the track in gym, and I sometimes play tennis with Mom. But otherwise, no. Sports just never held any appeal to me."
<<elseif $t1 ==10>>\
"Oh no doubt, I want to go to Emory College. They have a great writing program."
<<elseif $t1 ==11>>\
"A model of what?" asked the girl with a confused expression on her face.
Michael did not miss a beat. "A model of the female form."
Laura blushed slightly and waved her microphone in the air as if to swat away a gnat. "Stop that! I'm not model material, and we both know it. Besides, I wouldn't want to be one even if i could. You, though.... You could probably be a model. You have great hair and the right face for it."
"Thanks."
<<elseif $t1 ==12>>\
"I'm in the Holly Row building." For a female student in the ninth grade or higher, only two dormitory buildings existed on campus: Holly Row and Juniper Cottage. Holly Row was the default female dorm-building; Juniper Cottage was the luxuorious female dorms and cost more than what was included with the required tuition. "You're in the Magnolia House, right?"
"Yeh. Love it there." The Magnolia House was the prestigious dorms for the male students in or above grade nine; the default male dormitory building for high-schoolers was called Silver Stone Hall.
"Lucky you. Is it true your building has jacuzzi tubs?"
Michael shrugged then nodded. "Yeh, two, and saunas and a gym. What does Holly Row have?"
"Nothing, just the basics. Community kitchen, rec-room, lounge. We have a garden, but its nothing like the ones at the Juniper Cottage."
Since Augusta Academy's dormitories were segregated and access was strictly prohibited to opposite genders, neither had been inside the others' buildings. The other genders' dormitory buildings always felt like an intriguing mystery to the students. Everyone wanted to see inside the others' restricted areas, but few had the courage to try to sneak inside for a peek.
<<elseif $t1 ==13>>\
"Uhm--I'm in 4-C. You?"
"3-B"
<<elseif $t1 ==14>>\
"Well... no, not really. I mean, I should be finishing my interviews--I have to speak to the coach of our team and the Javelins' and Damsels' captains--but this is fine. I can always interview them later."
<<elseif $t1 ==15>>\
"Oh--well... we live on the same campus. You can always reach me through the student directory."
"Yeh, but then I have to leave a message with the operating system or call the community phones--not a lot of privacy. Don't you have a cell?" Of course she owned a cellular phone; it was clipped to the side of her belt and clearly visible!
Laura's hand dropped to the phone on her hip and cradled it hesitantly. "Well, we're not supposed to fraternize privately on campus.... I think it'd be best if we just used the directory and community phones."
<em> 'Bitch won't give it to me!' </em> Michael maintained his smile, but he was not happy. She had refused to give him her number.
<<elseif $t1 ==16>>\
"Wha--kiss?" She stammered a bit before chuckling nervously. "No--I mean--well--my dad has, but... no."
Michael considered asking if she wanted to be kissed right now, but he realized it was too soon to ask that.
<<elseif $t1 ==17>>\
"Thanks."
Michael stretched the compliment when she did not give him much feedback. "seriously. It's pretty--has natural highlights and a natural slight wave. Brunette with hints of dark blonde. Do you condition it?"
Laura nodded and shifted uncomfortably. She was not used to focusing attention on her own body. "Yeh. Yours is much nicer than mine, though. It looks like silk."
"Yeh, thanks. It takes a lot of work and conditioner. Yours is great, too, and could be as good as mine. You should let it grow longer and condition it every time you wash it and deep condition it once a month. You have a great asset there. Don't let it go to waste."
Laura cleared her throat and nodded several times, subtly urging the conversation forward and away from her body.
<<elseif $t1 ==18>>\
"The GYR?"
"The Georgia Young Republicans. I was a guest speaker at last month's convention. Are you a Republican?"
"Nah, I'm not really politically active. I keep current on most stuff, so I can do interviews and report on things; but personally, not that interested in politics."
"Well, that's a shame. I heard you're pretty active, social endeavors and charities and all--a shame you aren't with politics, too. I think you would've liked my speech. I discussed the subversion of American youth because of the marketing trends' bias toward youth that has led traditionally adult products and adult marketing practices to be applied to younger and younger audiences. Everything from fashion to games to pornography - and not just products but the techniques of selling ageless products like... hygiene products but using adult-oriented marketing tactics on youths -- all of it is perverting American culture."
"Oh. I didn't think about that." Laura offered him a weak smile and hoped that would be enough to sate his interest in the topic. He had obviously spent more time considering the subject than her, and she did not want to risk an argument by suggesting opinions that might run contrary to his position. She did not normally avoid arguments, but she knew how easilyy she could be incited into a fervid debate. She did not want to argue with him right now; the conversation was... pleasant.
He persisted, though. "If you think about it, the commercials today, both on television and online, half the time they're depicting half-nude or partially-dressed models, or models in slut-ware and erotically-suggestive poses, when they're specifically selling to kids. That's crazy, and that's just normal stuff. If you bring in adult products like porn, the moral damage on American youth becomes even greater. You'd be amazed at what's available in art and video and how it's connected everywhere online to what's trendy or popular to youth. Social media is just one step away from pornography and often links to it in subtle ways.
"I've spent hours researching the online currents and trends and how they flow almost seamlessly from mainstream youth-friendly sites to adult-content and back again. People who don't have their finger on the online pulse don't realize how easy and pervasive the online presence is."
She half-grinned and crossed her arms across her chest. The curious journalist inside her could not resist asking, "So, then you spend a lot of time looking at online porn?"
Michael was taken aback by the sudden jab. That sharp question ventured dangerously close to an uncomfortable truth about himself, one he only acknowledged in secret. His mouth hung agape for a short second before he recovered.
"I had looked at it--looked at it some. I had to do the research for my essay. That doesn't mean I still do." His rich political heritage masterfully crafted that last sentence without forethought. Implying an apparent answer to avoid having to supply an honest answer came natural to him.
He held his breath and hoped the grinning school journalist would not press the issue further.
Fortunately for him, she did not.
<<elseif $t1 ==19>>\
"Really, what?"
"I had just finished showering after a long work-out. My muscles were sore and burning, especially in my upper arms and shoulders and thighs." As he spoke, he flexed those muscles for her, letting her see them and wonder what the rest would look like wet and naked after a shower; so he hoped. "I sat down for a breather in the humid, steam-filled bathroom and picked up my phone to check the Javelins' schedule on our website. I saw a picture of you off to one side and thought, 'Wow, she's beautiful.' And then I saw that you were a writer and immediately wanted to read what you had written, to have a glimpse at that amazing, powerful, female mind inside that lovely head. I sat there until the hot, steamy bathroom cooled and made me shiver, reading your work. I fell in love with it right then."
Laura looked down toward her microphone and rolled her eyes. Yes, he surely had a powerful need to glimpse her female mind. When she faced him again, an ornery grin had overcome her face.
"Wow, that's steamy. So... the first time you read my work was when you were on the toilet?"
"What? No, of course not."
The journalist stared at him. "You sat down in the steamy, hot, bathroom. Unless you jumped up on the counter, you were sitting on the toilet reading on your phone. It's okay."
"Yeh--nah--you see--...."
Laura interrupted with another counter to his obvious attempt to make her swoon over his hot, muscular, steamy body. It <em>was</em> hot and sexy, but still.... "And what was the name of that article?"
He stammered on the answer then quickly provided a brief synopsis of some general school subject often covered by student jouralists.
"With all those generalizations, it must have really moved you."
Michael smirked. Both knew he was full of shit; so digging deeper would not help. He had underestimated the barbed investigative side of her. Next time, he would have to be more careful.
He flexed his arm muscles once more then waved the conversation onto something else.
<<elseif $t1 ==20>>\
She reached up and rubbed the left side of her neck with her free hand. "Oh, I do? Did that get it?"
Michael shook his head. "Let me...."
Her body tensed, and her neck muscles flexed in anticipation of his touch. "I can--...." Before she could finish her sentence, he reached forward and ran his fingertips along the side of her throat, under her jawline, and around to the back of her neck.
"Di--did you get it?" She asked shyly.
"Almost." The young man's thumb massaged in small ovals along the hairline behind her ear. His finger was barely pressing against her. The pressure was so light, it probably would not have removed any dirt, if the dirt had been real. However, the light touch was quite effective at sending a shiver down her extremities. After several seconds of caressing her with his thumb, she cringed bashfully and slid away from his fingers.
"Got it," concluded Michael without worrying about sounding genuine.
<<elseif $t1 ==21>>\
<<set $t5 =1>>\
She agreed, and the two walked off toward the concession stand. Along the way, they discussed several light topics. From the conversation, Michael learned she once fell off a highway overpass and broke her leg, and he spent several minutes telling her about some of his many successes.
Michael paid for the ice-cream cones. The ice-cream was cheap, stiff, and light, but the cost was justified by the view. He watched as Laura licked the melting liquid away drop-by-drop, seemingly completely oblivious to how her blatant lapping and slurping affected him and others nearby.
Afterward, he walked her back to the home-team’s net on the lacrosse field.
<<elseif $t1 ==22>>\
Laura studied him for a moment, as if trying to determine if he was serious, then sighed and shook her head. "Nah, don’t think I want to do that."
<<elseif $t1 ==23>>\
<<set $t6 =1>>\
She agreed, and the two walked off toward the now-empty bleachers. As they strolled across the field, they discussed their life at Augusta Academy. From the conversation, Michael learned her new roommate, a girl named Inaaya bint Mohammad bin Abdullah al Sudairi , was a Saudi Arabian muslim and a cousin to one of the Saudi family princes. (High-status and -powered students were common at Augusta Academy, which prided itself on serving prestigious education to international families.) Status aside, Inaaya al Sudairi had recently annoyed Laura, so Michael heard a litany of gripes against her, all of which revolved around her frequent cleaning and obsession with order. Laura claimed that the Arabian girl actually folded her dirty clothes before placing them in the laundry basket to be washed! When it was his turn to speak, Michael teased her about how nice it was for him to not have a roommate and then entertained her with tales of his past achievements.
They found the under-side of the bleachers dark and littered with paper trash and dropped pieces of food. It was not as romantic as Michael had hoped it would be, but it <em> was </em> isolated enough for them to do just about anything he wanted without getting caught. Convincing her to do the things he wanted, though, was not going to be easy. Women always resisted doing anything a guy wanted to do, and he was beginning to suspect Laura was going to be more difficult to seduce than the average girl.
<em> ‘Would be so much easier if we could just pause them, do what we like, then turn them back on.’ </em> He silently fantasized about those strange porn movies he had seen while doing some recent research on modern trends; in them, women were "time stopped" and frozen in place, so they could be molested at will by men. He wished he could do that right then with Laura under the bleachers.
Michael continued their conversation by commenting about their strange perspective and again mentioning that they were now "seeing what their feet usually see." The chatter continued pointlessly for a bit as he searched for an opening where he could make a move. Unfortunately, her brisk answers and bashful demeanor did not give him any opportunities to exploit the conversation. Each time he tried to segue into flattery or romance, she bluntly derailed his momentum or sabotaged the mood with one of her bumbling social peculiarities. He was beginning to lose all hope when, all at once, a slim and risky opportunity arose without warning.
Laura closed her eyes, stretched both arms behind and above her head, and yawned deeply. In that brief moment, she was open and vulnerable. He could make a move before she finished, before she had a chance to reject it, but without any feedback from her, he would be effectively making a blind gamble. The question was, then, how much did he want to bet blind?
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Michael did not hesitate to take advantage of her while her guard was lowered. He stepped forward and simultaneously grabbed her head and forced his mouth against her broadly spread lips.
She squealed into his mouth and tried to jerk away, but he held her in place. In the first second, he shoved his tongue into her parted mouth and tasted her. Her lips were sweet and tasted like watermelon, and her insides were warm, wet, and unwelcoming. The girl's tongue pushed up against his in a reflexive attempt to shove the foreign invader out, and her head tried to pull away again.
Another second passed, and he used that time to moan seductively into her, letting her know that she should not be resisting but, to the contrary, enjoying the kiss. Unfortunately, she did not agree with his moan.
Laura, after suffering his invasive tonguing and moaning, and after trying to pull away several times but failing because of his hands, did the next logical thing: bit him. She had waited longer than any non-timid girl would, and when she clamped her teeth on his tongue, she still only nipped hard enough to cause him to withdraw.
As soon as he released her, she reeled from him and quickly wiped away a long stream of saliva that he had slopped across her lips and down her chin.
Her eyes narrowed, and she leveled her microphone at him as if it were a sword. "<em>What</em> the hell! Asshole! You think just because your hot and popular you can just pick any girl less popular than you and make her do whatever you want?" Her eyes glistened with a little extra moisture, and she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. The girl's eyes swept left and right, taking in the surroundings with a new and profound understanding. The feelings inside her began twisted visibly on her face. "I-I thought you--I was actually starting--...."
Michael tried to speak, but her anger flared upon hearing his first syllable, causing her voice to peak in a way that threatened a follow-up scream if he did not remain silent.
"Listen, Asshole: I'm not going to have sex with you just because we have a couple hours away from the school monitors. I--I... I have work to do. Go away and leave me alone!"
With that final statement, she dashed out from under the bleachers and ran back toward the center of the field.
Michael licked the last bits of Laura- and watermelon-flavored saliva from his lips and grinned. He did not get to plant his flag in her, but he did get his tongue in her. Plus, he saw how disappointed and upset she truly was behind her anger. She wanted him. She liked the attention from someone who was obviously more popular and better looking than her, even if her principles resisted those urges. He would eventually claim her, but for now, he had to give her some space.
Michael walked back to the edge of the lacrosse field.
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[[(Return alone to the lacrosse field.) |Intro6]]
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Laura's yawn ended with an abrupt gasp, and she reflexively straightened her head forward while also twisting to view the strange object touching her cheek. The two movements combined in just the wrong way so her yawning mouth accidentally slipped over and sealed around the two curled fingers he had been sliding up her cheek. Both were taken by surprise when they realized that he had two fingers halfway to her throat, and in the next moment, each recoiled from the other.
Her face reddened slightly, and she chuckled nervously as she apologized. Michael let her apologize then said he did not mind if she put her mouth on him. When he said that, her laughing immediately stopped. The sexual innuendo shocked her sexless sensibilities, and he quickly took advantage of her dumbfounded state.
He soon added, "Since you got to taste my fingers, I think it's only fair I get to taste yours.
Laura's blushing cheeks deepened, but a renewed, sharp laugh barked out of her. "I don't think so! That was just an accident, and... and why would you want to taste my fingers, anyway?"
"Because--you won't let me taste anything else."
The young journalist swallowed hard and hugged the fuzzy microphone to her chest. The two adolescents exchanged gazes for several tense seconds. For one of those seconds, Michael thought he had won her, but she suddenly shook her head and bashfully scrambled for the exit. "I--I think we should go back on the field, Michael."
He tried to stop her, but she swiftly deflected everything he said and refused to stop walking. He followed her all the way back to the net on the lacrosse field, where their conversation had started. By then, the redness had faded from her cheeks, and the mood had been lost. But! He felt certain that he had won ground with her at the bleachers; he was one step closer to planting his flag in her.
Laura remained quiet and watched him with curious eyes. Even though she was a journalist for the school newspaper, and supposedly a good one, she was not good at casual conversation.
Michael would have to lead the conversation forward.
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[[(Continue the conversation.) |Intro6_Laura2]]
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<<link "<em> ‘Surprise her with playfulness' </em> (Lean forward and give her a quick kiss on the end of her nose)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_1">>\
Laura's yawn ended with an abrupt gasp, but the shock of his close physical contact forced her mouth shut too early. With her mouth closed, the air had no where to go but into her sinuses. The gasp transformed into a gurgling snort that blew out of her nose and inflated a bubble of snot. The snot smeared against Michael's lips, and each recoiled away from the other.
While he sputtered and wiped his mouth clean, she stared, horrified. She had just blown snot on one of the most beautiful boys in her school! Even for her, someone whom often made embarassing faux pas in public, that was too humiliating to bear with poise. Her face flashed red, and her eyes glistened with a little extra moisture.
"I'm sorry!" exclaimed the panicked journalist. She then fled from the bleachers and ran back to the field.
After several minutes, Michael slowly meandered back to her at the place where the conversation had started. She apologized shamefully, and he let her feel ashamed. Guilt was great leverage for manipulation....
Laura remained quiet and watched him with curious eyes. Even though she was a journalist for the school newspaper, and supposedly a good one, she was not good at casual conversation.
Michael would have to lead the conversation forward.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue the conversation.) |Intro6_Laura2]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link "<em> ‘Now is not the time. Just be patient. At least, I get to stare at her tits for a few seconds.’ </em> (Do nothing)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_1">>\
Michael watched her stretch and enjoyed the view of her chest. Her backward-bending pose pulled her sleeveless blouse tight against her young, firm breasts, tight enough for him to see the points that her bra tried to keep hidden.
They stayed under the bleachers and chatted for a few more minutes then strolled back to the goal-net on the lacrosse field.
Laura remained quiet and watched him with curious eyes. Even though she was a journalist for the school newspaper, and supposedly a good one, she was not good at casual conversation.
Michael would have to lead the conversation forward.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue the conversation.) |Intro6_Laura2]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
</span>\
<</if>>\
\
<<if $t1 !=23>>
<<if random(1, 10) >= 8>>\
<<set $t2 =random(1,10)>>\
<<if $t2 ==10>>\
"So, your father," asked Laura, "he holds a public office, right?"
Michael nodded. "Yeh, he's the county commissioner of Richmond--a deacon in the diocese, too."
"Is that why you're active... active in politics? Have you helped him with his campaigning?"
The young man shrugged then nodded. "I guess. He set a good example for me, but I enjoy politics. If you really want to be a part of your community and where it's going, you have to be politically active--more than just voting. Everybody complains about how everything is being run, and no one wants to put any time or work into fixing it. They just pass the buck then bitch. Anyone can be active, especially locally. I want to be a part of tomorrow, so I take action and participate in its making."
"Has being the son of an elected official affected you growing up?"
"No. I mean, sure, there were a lot of times when I wanted to have fun instead of going to a rally or convention or whatever, but that's what a parent is supposed to do: teach the child to grow up and be successful, teach them right from wrong. At the time I didn't like giving up my playtime, but I learned that it's important to sacrifice your personal time and work hard instead of just casting a ballot then going and sitting on a couch and complaining for the next two years."
Laura thanked him for answering her question then quieted, allowing him to lead the conversation again. Michael was content to take charge.
<<elseif $t2 ==9>>\
Laura responded with a question of her own. "Your mother... she's an elected official, too, right?"
Michael smiled and nodded. "Yeh, she is. Super-intendent of schools. Pretty much everyone in my family is or has been elected. I'll be, too, one day."
Her mouth turned slightly as if it wanted to smirk, but it quickly smoothed into a polite smile. Whatever reply had crossed her mind, she clearly reconsidered. After changing course, she inquired, "How's your relationship with your mom?"
"My relationship with Mom is great. Usually, she'd be here at my big games, but she had an important meeting that couldn't be rescheduled. I'm sure she'll stop by the school tomorrow, though, and we'll go out celebrating. We'll have a bigger party later with our friends and all, but she usually takes me out for lunch when there something big has happened--lunch and shopping. She can be a bit of a shop-a-holic." He chuckled then added, "Not really, not bad. She just likes shopping."
Laura thanked him for answering her question then quieted, allowing him to lead the conversation again. Michael was content to take charge.
<<elseif $t2 ==8>>\
After finishing her response, Laura ran a hand through her hair and pulled a rogue strand from her mouth. Michael became distracted by her lips and, for a moment, forgot about their conversation. When the silence and his leering gaze became uncomfortable, she decided to quickly rekindle the conversation with a question of her own.
"So, I know your father’s a county commissioner and your mother’s a county superintendent, but your grandfather was someone important, too, right?"
Her questions snapped Michael out of his daze. "My grandfather? Oh yeh, his name’s Lewis Albert Warren. He was the mayor of Augusta for eight years through the 1970s. It was a tough time then because of all the race friction coming out of the sixties, but he united the town and maintained the peace. He believed morality was a unifying factor that could bring cultures together just as well as it could bring them apart. Good guy."
"Yeh, that’s it, a mayor. I knew he was someone important. He sounds like a great guy."
She entwined her fingers, chewed her lip, and waited for someone else to say something.
<<elseif $t2 ==7>>\
Laura coughed a few times then asked, "Since you’re religious and into politics, could you explain to me why the county decided to stop funding holiday dinners at the homeless shelters?"
<span id="replace_Intro6_Laura3_2">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link "(Tell her the truth: too costly)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_2">>\
"Well, I don’t know all the details, but I’ve heard enough. The truth is those holiday meals cost as much as two weeks’ worth of normal homeless meals. It’s just too expensive. How can we justify spending five dollars per plate on the unemployed when hard-working Americans are having to eat off the dollar menu to survive? Wouldn’t be fair."
Laura’s mouth flew open to retort, but she stopped herself before any of the words came out. In the end, she muttered, "Ah," but otherwise, did not respond.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link "(Lie to her: plan to reinvest the money into other support)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_2">>\
"Well, I don’t know all the details, but I’ve heard they want to take the extra money that’s used for those more expensive meals and put it toward new shelters and clothing. I think that’s smart. If I was starving and cold, I’d rather have a decent meal and clothes than just a fancy meal."
She considered what he said then answered with a off-center nod. The edges of her lips tipped up into a smile. "That makes sense, I suppose. I thought they were just being cheap. I’m glad that’s not the case. Thanks!"
Laura waited for Michael to say something; meanwhile, she swatted a few bugs away from her face.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<if $laura_s01 ==1>>\
/***********Exploit**/\
<<link "(Lie and exploit your knowledge of her secrets: you will miss working at the holiday meals)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_2">>\
Michael remembered what he had learned about her interests and how she believed her soulmate would be an overly charitable person. Using that information to his advantage, he lied and answered, "Unfortunately, I don’t know any of the details about that, but it’s bugged me ever since I heard about them doing that. Surely, it couldn’t have costed the county too much. I always donate food for the holidays; a lot of people do. Besides, it made everyone feel better, them and us. There’s something truly enriching about volunteering to help others in need, especially for holidays when you can spread joy as well as charity. You can’t put a price on brotherly love."
Laura could not help but smile wide. His answer moved her deeply, and the truth of that was plastered on her happy face. "Yes! Too many people forget the value of kindness. I wish more people thought like you did. So you volunteer?"
"Of course, as often as I can spare."
"That’s… that’s nice of you. I do, too…."
She did not say anything else, but her eyes looked active with deeper thought. He had started her thinking about something… possibly him?
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>
<<elseif $t2 ==6>>\
Laura hummed a few tunes from some song Michael could not remember. She felt like she needed to say something, to carry her end of the conversation, but she did not know what to ask. Slowly, she stumbled into a question. "So… do you… have any plans for this summer?"
"Yeh, definitely. Can’t wait for summer break to get here."
<span id="replace_Intro6_Laura3_3">\
What does he tell her his plans are?
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Be honest) "Im hoping to intern part-time for a state assemblyman."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_3">>\
"The most important thing this summer," He stretched his arms above his head as he continued explaining. "Is I'm hoping to intern part-time for a state assemblyman. It'd really help me get my foot in a lot of doors."
She seemed impressed by that. "Really? Well, if you do, maybe I could interview you again about your internship?"
"Sure."
"Thanks." She entwined her fingers, chewed her lip, and waited for someone else to say something.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '(Flirt) "Im hoping to spend some more time with you."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_3">>\
"The most important thing this summer," He stretched his arms above his head as he continued explaining. "Is I'm hoping to spend some more time with you." He flashed her a playful smile.
She matched his smile with her own, but hers was awkward and shy. "Really? Well... we'll see." She remained quiet after that. He would have to push the conversation forward.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<if $laura_s01 ==1>>\
/***********Exploit**/\
<<link '(Exploit your knowledge of her secrets) "Im hoping youll join me for a picnic."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_3">>\
"The most important thing this summer," He stretched his arms above his head as he continued explaining. "Is I’m hoping you’ll join me for a picnic. Maybe two? I love sitting outside and enjoying a nice sunny day and a meal all at once—maybe by a river."
She matched his smile with her own, but hers was awkward and shy. Her eyes brightened with interest, though. "Really? I’d… I’d really like that."
"Well, let’s agree to it, then."
Laura nodded in agreement. "Okay. We’ll go on a picnic!" She entwined her fingers, chewed her lip, and waited for someone else to say something.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>
<<elseif $t2 ==5>>\
"Did you hear," began Laura suddenly as the idea surfaced in her mind, "about the academy’s board discussing the possibility of creating a number of charity scholarships for low-income people? Wouldn’t that be great?"
Michael inhaled deeply before answering.
<span id="replace_Intro6_Laura3_4">\
How should he answer?
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Be honest) "I dont think so. Lowering standards lowers quality."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_4">>\
He decided to be honest, despite what she might think of the truth. "I don’t think so. It sounds nice, but sounding nice doesn’t mean something will be nice. Lowering standards increases quantity, sure, but it always lowers quality, too. That’s how our public school systems got the way they are today."
"Oh." Her jawline tensed. "Well, I disagree. I’m trying to convince them to do it."
Michael shrugged and decided to move the conversation on to something else. This was not going to turn out well, if it continued.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '(Lie) "Of course. Diversity and economic mobility can only improve the academy for all."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Laura3_4">>\
He decided to lie and espouse the typical ideals of bleeding-heart girls, no matter how much it hurt his brain-cells to parrot the words. "Of course. Augusta Academy creates great futures and lives. Why wouldn’t we share that opportunity with those who lack? Diversity and economic mobility can only improve the academy for all. Everyone should have the same access here."
She smiled contentedly. "Oh, good. I was worried you’d be against it. I’m trying to convince them to do it. Maybe we could work together to convince them?"
Michael internalized a groan and kept only a smile on his face. "Sure, maybe we could work together on it this summer—an essay or presentation or something?"
"That’s a great idea!" Laura beamed. Laura thanked him for answering her question then quieted, allowing him to lead the conversation again. Michael was content to take charge.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>
<<elseif $t2 ==4>>\
Laura responded with a question of her own. "Here’s something I wanted to ask earlier, but…. I don’t know. I thought it might sound rude, at the time. It’s not supposed to be rude, though. Do you mind answering for the article?"
He laughed. "Sure, ask whatever you want."
"Okay. Michael, do you believe sports benefits society in any way other than providing entertainment?"
"Absolutely. Sports promotes physical health and athletic bodies, and it discourages everything that weakens the body, like smoking, drinking, and drugs. Plus, it promotes mental health by teaching people how to handle competition in a mature manner, how to handle loss in a mature manner, and how to gain confidence and learn to be capable."
<<if $arou >= 50>>\
Michael’s eyes dropped to her chest, so he could admire her semi-concealed contours. He wished her shirt was tighter and thinner, but even loose as it was, he saw enough to spark his imagination. Her nipples were not hard, but a vague silhouette encircled the center of each of her chesty mounds.
A pleasurable sensation reverberated up his body from where his semi-erect penis rubbed against his shorts. He wanted her, and his horniness had begun to cloud his judgment. The young man lifted the front of his shirt, revealing his fairly defined abdominal muscles. Laura’s eyes reflexively dropped to his bare belly, which is exactly what he expected her to do.
He grinned and added, "Sports also tones bodies and teaches guys how to work hard… and long… for hours at a stretch with very few breaks."
Laura pulled her eyes off his abdomen, but she would not meet his gaze. Instead, she stared bashfully at his shoulder, somewhere between his waist and eyes. She refused to answer his forwardness, but her reaction was enough to reveal that she liked what she saw.
Michael lowered his shirt after deciding to move on to another topic.
<<elseif $pres >= 610>>\
Michael’s eyes dropped to her chest, so he could admire her semi-concealed contours. He wished her shirt was tighter and thinner, but even loose as it was, he saw enough to spark his imagination. Her nipples were not hard, but a vague silhouette encircled the center of each of her chesty mounds.
"You ever play golf?" She shook her head. "Well, you will come watch me play this summer."
Laura stared at him, somewhat surprised. "I will?"
He nodded. "Yeh, sometime this summer. You’ll come with me and watch me play. I’ll show you the game, and you might be surprised how much you like it."
She entwined her fingers, chewed her lip, and waited for something else to discuss. She did not answer him, but she did not deny him.
<<else>>\
Michael snuck a fleeting glimpse of her chest. He wished her shirt was tighter and thinner, but even loose as it was, he saw enough to spark his imagination. Her nipples were not hard, but a vague silhouette encircled the center of each of her chesty mounds.
"You ever play golf?" She shook her head. "Well, if you’d like, you could come with golfing with me this summer. I’ll teach you. You might be surprised how much you like it."
She considered it a moment then, slowly, smiled. "Sure, I’ll give it a shot."
She waited for Michael to say something else; meanwhile, she swatted a few bugs away from her face.
<</if>>
<<else>>\
Laura shifted her weight from one leg to another and fidgeted by ringing her fingers. When the conversation lulled for a moment, she took the opportunity to ask a few of her own questions. Her questions were simple and superficial, such as inquiring about his favorites, hobbies, and all the other inane questions commonly found on online dating profiles. After Michael answered few of them, she quieted, allowing him the chance to lead the discussion again.
<</if>>
<<else>>\
Laura remained quiet and watched him with curious eyes. Even though she was a journalist for the school newspaper, and supposedly a good one, she was not good at casual conversation.
Michael would have to lead the conversation forward.
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue the conversation.) |Intro6_Laura2]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>><h1 class="prof_h"> FemaleName </h1>
<center><hr width="80%"></center>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<img src="img/temp-f.png" align="center" width="99%"/>
<u>Age:</u>
<u>Sex:</u>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<if $masculinity >=95>>Herculean Male, epitome of masculinity<<elseif $masculinity >=90>>Exceptional Male, ann ideal model<<elseif $masculinity >=85>>Male with exceptional masculinity<<elseif $masculinity >=80>>Male with a few strong masculine features<<elseif $masculinity >=75>>Male<<elseif $masculinity >=70>>Male with a few soft or smooth features<<elseif $masculinity >=65>>Male with smooth and soft features<<elseif $masculinity >=60>>Soft Male with numerous, undeniable feminine-influenced features<<elseif $masculinity >=55>>Barely male, mistakable at a distance<<elseif $masculinity >=50>>Mostly indiscernible, probably male<<elseif $masculinity >=45>>Mostly indiscernible, probably female<<elseif $masculinity >=40>>Barely female, mistakable at a distance<<elseif $masculinity >=35>>Hard female with numerous, undeniable masculine-influenced features<<elseif $masculinity >=30>>Female with coarse and hard features<<elseif $masculinity >=25>>Female with a few hard or coarse features<<elseif $masculinity >=20>>Female<<elseif $masculinity >=15>>Female with a few strong feminine features<<elseif $masculinity >=10>>Female with exceptional femininity<<elseif $masculinity >=5>>Exceptional Female, an ideal model<<else>>Angelic Female, epitome of femininity<<endif>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: $masculinity
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print 100 - $masculinity>>
<u>Height:</u>
<u>Weight:</u>
<u>Build:</u>
<u>Complexion:</u>
<u>Hair Color:</u>
<u>Hair Length:</u>
<u>Hair Style:</u>
<u>Eye Color:</u>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> Status
<u>Mental:</u> Status
<u>Social:</u> Status
<u>Financial:</u> Status
<u>Sexual:</u> Status
<center><hr width="50%"></center>
\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Secret Name</td>
<td class="jobs">Secret's Description</td>
<td class="jobs">Severity</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Secret 2 Name</td>
<td class="jobs">Secret 2's Description</td>
<td class="jobs">Severity</td>
</tr>
</table>
</section>
<center><hr width="50%"></center>
\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Affects </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Person Affected</td>
<td class="jobs">Discovery's Description</td>
<td class="jobs">Severity</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Person Affected</td>
<td class="jobs">Discovery 2's Description</td>
<td class="jobs">Severity</td>
</tr>
</table>
</section>
\
<center><hr width="50%"></center>
\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<th class="jobs" colspan="4">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to FemaleName by Michael </strong></td>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Straight-fucked (penetrated)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (pussy)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<th class="jobs" colspan="4">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by FemaleName to Michael </strong></td>
<td class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (Strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (Strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Swallowed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian creum-loads swallowed </td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Illyrian creum-loads absorbed (anally)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">##</td>
</tr>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<<back>><<set _nameF =setup.elis_blak.nameF; _nameL =setup.elis_blak.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.elis_blak.bday, setup.elis_blak.bmon, setup.elis_blak.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<img src="img/ui/temp-f.png" width="99%" /> /* <<randJPG "9" "/gloria_simp/glor_prof0" "99%">> */
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.elis_blak.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.elis_blak.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.elis_blak.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.elis_blak.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (mild pinkish hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.elis_blak.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $elis_blak.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $elis_blak.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $elis_blak.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $elis_blak.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $elis_blak.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $elis_blak.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $elis_blak.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $elis_blak.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $elis_blak.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $elis_blak.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $elis_blak.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.elis_blak.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $elis_blak.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $elis_blak.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.jill </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (cock)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-Fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.vagi_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.rape_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumIn_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off on (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.trib </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pussy eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.face_puss </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (by strap-on) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.rape_oralPu </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (by strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $elis_blak.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$elis_blak.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<unset $t1; $t2; $t3; $t4; $t5; %t6; $t7; $t8>>\
<<set $elis_blak.met =1; $present = new Date(2010, 5, 2, 16, 0, 0)>>\
<center>\
<h1><em>Playing the Field</em></h1>\
<<randJPG "3" "/ui/playingTheField0" "60%">></center>\
"I had a great time. Did you?" shyly asked Elise Blake, the girl with whom he had spent the entire day on her family’s sailboat.
"Absolutely," exclaimed Michael while trying to not sound too irritated or excited. He was conflicted by both emotions. On one hand, spending the day walking in a park and watching Elise eat ice cream had been an amazingly exhilarating pastime. However on the other hand, for weeks he had been jumping through endless hoops to date the prestigious Elise Blake, but all the work had not yet gotten him anywhere, not even a kiss—not even a hug! He felt foolish for trying and was beginning to doubt the logic of investing time into the girl.
<<floatPIC "flL" "elise_blak/elise02.jpg" "25%">>
Elise Blake was small and petite, but she was fit and owned a very pretty face. More importantly, she possessed high status at the Academy with both students and faculty. She was infamous for being extremely sheltered, guarded, and bashful, but she was also more famous for her extreme wealth. Augusta Academy was full of children from some of the wealthiest parents in America—indeed, in the world—and Elise could possibly be at the very top of that list. So, three weeks ago, when he encountered her and her chauffer stranded on the shoulder of a road alongside their broken down BMW 7-Series sedan, he offered them a ride home in his Jaguar and used that opportunity to initiate a romantic relationship with her.
Since then, whenever her sought out her, Elise had always been escorted by at least one guard. She was under constant escort. Her current escort was a man who answered to Yaro—he had been the driver when he first met Elise along the side of the road—but she was also sometimes guarded by Christov, Stan, or a combination of two or all three men. Yaro seemed to chauffer her most often, and today, he was her only guard.
Thankfully, Michael had not yet encountered her parents, which was a blessing. Everyone knew Elise was prohibited from ever fraternizing with boys beyond basic civility at school. According to rumors, her parents were notorious dictators who monitored her every step and controlled her every pursuit. So, she was sheltered to the point of ignorance, and he was hoping to exploit that innocence. Three weeks later to present time, after several not-so-accidental "clandestine" meetings at public places, he still sought to achieve something more than a handshake, which meant he had to find time away from her escorts.
<<floatPIC "flR" "misc/yaroslav01.jpg" "25%">>
Michael stopped at his parents’ home’s front door and politely bid farewell to Elise. While he did, her escort stared relentlessly at him from the curb. Yaro was far enough away to not hear a conversation at normal volume, but the way he studied Michael unnerved him into whispering. Softly, he urged her, "I still would like to have some private time with just me and you. I mean… I’d like to be able to just relax, just us, on a real date." That was not the first time he had mentioned wanting to escape her guards, but it <em> was </em> the first time the topic of an actual, official date had been risen. He hoped she took it well. She did.
Elise nodded, agreed about wanting to be away from her escorts, and promised to try to think of some way to arrange a private outing, if he did not mind waiting for the opportunity.
He swore to merrily wait for her however long it took, as if he had not been waiting long enough already. He then said goodbye, patiently (barely) watched her leave, and rushed into his home.
<<centPIC "/ui/pbr01b.png" "20%">>\
Michael ran into his bedroom, spun around, and shouted out through his open doorway. A plastic Target bag hung from his hand. "I’ll tell you everything tomorrow, Mom! I’m dead tired—going to shower and head to bed early." After she answered, he shut the door and quietly locked it.
He dashed to his laptop, flipped up the lid, and excitedly turned it on. While the machine booted up, he removed his shirt and tossed it aside then up-ended his shopping bag onto his bed. Three items fell out and onto the top cover, and seeing them quickened his already hastened pulse. After spending a full day watching Elise and her hot mother strutting around on a boat and rubbing lotion onto each other, and after spending all day thinking about his online promise that he was preparing to fulfill, his erection throbbed with anticipation. His dick had been jumping up and down like a kid hyped up on coffee since dawn.
Michael picked up one of the three items: a lady’s Gillette razor. <<floatPIC "flR" "cosmetics/lipstick01.jpg" "8%">> He carried it into his bathroom, undressed, and looked at himself in the full-length mirror on the back of his bathroom door. His cock stood out, figuratively and literally, pointing at his reflection’s belly button, but his eyes focused on his reflection’s legs and the razor in his reflection’s hands.
A disturbing but thrilling decision needed to be made. Earlier that morning, he had planned to go through with everything. Now the razor was in his hand, he doubted his plans. He studied his body another minute then returned to his bedroom and sat in front of his laptop. He wanted to see her post again. He wanted to make sure it still contained the same instructions that were present the five previous ties he read it.
He logged into his Gmail account and opened the e-mail that contained all the favorited bookmarks that he did not dare store locally on his laptop. He clicked the top link, which directed him to one of the many websites he studied to research his anti-pornography essay. Since the research had completed, he had visited the website thrice as often as before. He had also established an identity and rapport with that community, especially with a domineering woman who had taken an interest in his developing deviant curiosities. In fact, he had recently agreed to accept her tutelage and authority in their online fetish community, and it was her post that he was checking for the sixth time.
Her post appeared, and he read it again.
<center><img class="hvr" src="img/internet/post_mtm01.jpg" width="65%"></center>
Reading her words titillated his already aroused mind. The idea of doing what she instructed repulsed the logical, responsible, power-seeking side of him, but that part was currently a small minority of his conscious. The vast majority of him was horny and wanted to obey. If anyone saw him with shaved limbs, they would undoubtedly suspect something strange and most likely confront him with teases and insults. However, the lacrosse season was presently in hiatus, so he could get away with wearing slacks and keeping his legs covered. Besides, legs were low to the ground, so even if he wore shorts and long athletic socks, who would notice the small amount of flesh between calves and knees? Still, the internal conflict needed to be resolved.
Would he accept the small (he presumed) risk and shave his legs to appease his online dominatrix? Or, since it was an online relationship, he could easily not shave his legs but lie, telling her he did. Unfortunately, if he started lying and exploiting that online trust to accommodate only what he wanted, the idea of submitting to another’s authority would lose most of its dangerous exhilaration. <span id="replace_Ch1_1_1">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Obey and shave legs)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch1_1_1">>\
<<set $t1 =1>>\
<<set $humi +=20; $arou +=20; $will -=3; $pres -=1>>\
So, freshly renewed from reading her commands again, Michael ventured into the bathroom again, stepped into his shower stall, and lathered and shaved his legs. <<floatPIC "flR" "actions/shave_legs01.jpg" "22%">>
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '(Lie to Lady Lovesore and do not shave legs)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch1_1_1">>
<<set $arou +=10; $stre +=20; $will +=2; $pres +=1>>\
Despite how the possibly excited him, he forced himself to err on the side of caution and resisted the temptation to shave his legs. He did not want to risk anyone finding out about his secret indiscretions, not even if it was a small risk.\
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>\
Once finished in the bathroom, he returned to the side of his bed and pick up the next object that had fallen out of his Target bag: lipstick. As with everything he had purchased on the way home that day, he had no idea what he was buying or which features to select. So, he had grabbed this one randomly… more or less. He pulled the Revlon lipstick out of the box and examined it closely. The color said "Love that Pink."
Michael considered the lipstick and wondered if he should wear it. Unlike shaving his legs, the lipstick was not a semi-permanent change, so it seemed less risky. Still, if someone knocked on his door, he would not be able to rapidly hide or remove it, so putting the lipstick on posed some risk. Of course, his door was locked, and his parents rarely ever knocked.
He stared at the lipstick and wondered if he should give in to his salacious urges.
<span id="replace_Ch1_1_2">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Yes. Accept the naughty.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch1_1_2">>\
<<set $t2 =2>>\
<<set $humi +=40; $arou +=40; $will -=3; $pres -=1>>\
Michael went to the bathroom and carefully painted his lips, taking his time to ensure it looked perfect. <<floatPIC "flR" "cosmetics/lipstick_man01.jpg" "30%">>
After lipstick, the only object left was the pantyhose. He picked them up and studied the container, which he had never seen before. <<floatPIC "flL" "clothing/pantyhose01b.jpg" "20%">> He had not been sure on the correct type or size to purchase, but he liked "nude" and "ultra-sheer."
He did not hesitate to put on the hosiery.
Michael slid the tights on and yanked them up his legs. He knew he needed to be careful with hosiery, but even still, he was not careful enough. The ultra-sheer fabric was more fragile than he suspected. When he looked down to admire himself, he saw sexy smooth legs and a running tear along his thigh. <em> ‘Damn it!’ </em>
<img class="hvr" src="img/clothing/pantyhose_torn01.jpg" width="30%">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue)|Ch1_2]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '(No. Resist the naughty.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch1_1_2">>\
<<set $arou +=10; $stre +=20; $will +=2>>\
Michael tossed the lipstick back onto the bed. No matter how the idea tempted him, his ingrained responsibilities and conservative nature would not allow him to indulge in such a risk as this.
After lipstick, the only object left was the pantyhose. He picked them up and studied the container, which he had never seen before. <<floatPIC "flL" "clothing/pantyhose01b.jpg" "20%">> He had not been sure on the correct type or size to purchase, but he liked "nude" and "ultra-sheer."
This seemed less risky than wearing lipstick, so he considered putting it on. After all, he was alone, and if someone knocked on the door, he could easily yank them off or throw on some pants to hide them. He foresaw not risk at all, so his only hesitation was his resistance to emasculating himself.
<span id="replace_Ch1_1_3">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Wear the pantyhose.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch1_1_3">>\
<<set $t2 =1>>\
<<set $humi +=20; $arou +=20; $will -=1; $pres -=1>>\
After a bit of hesitation, he decided to give the pantyhose a try. Michael slid the tights on and yanked them up his legs. He knew he needed to be careful with hosiery, but even still, he was not careful enough. The ultra-sheer fabric was more fragile than he suspected. When he looked down to admire himself, he saw sexy smooth legs and a running tear along his thigh. <em> ‘Damn it!’ </em>
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[[(Continue)|Ch1_2]]
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<</link>>
<<link '(Do not wear the pantyhose.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch1_1_3">>\
<<set $arou +=10; $stre +=15; $will +=1>>\
After a bit of hesitation, he decided to not try the pantyhose, either. Deep down, the idea titillated him, but he would not allow himself to embrace the deviancy, not in real life; online was acceptable, so long as it remained fantasy.
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[[(Continue)|Ch1_2]]
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<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>(Under construction)(Under construction)(Under construction)/* GROPE */
<<if $t1 ==1>>\
Michael grinned like the Cheshire Cat. <em> ‘It’s working! It’s working!’ </em> Tonight was going to be the night he lost his virginity! The young man cleared his throat and answered with a strong voice. "Well, I’d like to start with my hands… and then—."
Gloria interrupted him, "Okay." She moved one step closer to him and shifted her weight onto one leg. Both hands propped onto her hips, which she pushed out to the side for a pleasant visual accent to her pose.
He reached out immediately and grabbed her breasts with the same eagerness that a child might reach for an immensely anticipated Christmas present. She stood still and calm, despite the suddenness of his approach.
The woman’s breasts felt amazing. They were soft, far softer than he imagined, pliable and bouncy as he expected, and surprisingly warm. Of all the times he fantasized about breasts, of all the attributes he gave them in his masturbatory dreams, he never once considered their warmth. But, now that it was happening in real life, the warmth was as important as the other factors. The warmth was one of the finer details that made it real. He squeezed her tits, pressed them together, and jostled them. They were pillows of clouds, with two tiny droplets of heaven in their centers that were still firm and pressing back against his palms.
He started to slide his fingertips inside and down her collar for a flesh-to-flesh feel, but Gloria suddenly stepped forward and, with a lunge even swifter than his hands had been when they sprang for her chest, brought her knee up into his crotch. Her leg connected firmly and with follow-through. The woman’s abrupt change in behavior, coupled with the immense pain that came without warning, stunned him. Not only did she sprain his hard, fully-erect cock, but it felt to him like she had somehow ruptured the lower corners of his bowels. The entire bottom of his abdomen erupted with a nauseating fire.
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Michael staggered and fell to his knees. As he coughed and tried to recover, she stood over and scolded him. She warned that she would be more than happy to serve him, "like a good Damsel should," with papers from the clerk’s office. Had he forgotten she was a lawyer? No, but she reminded him, nevertheless. Someone from a rich family like his had plenty to fear from a lawyer. She also promised to speak to the Head Master of Augusta Academy and Coach Higgins, threatening to end his rising status as a sports star.
By the time the young man recovered from the shock and pain of her knee, he was thoroughly cowed by her warnings of further repercussions. His plans to claim one of the beloved milfs of Augusta Academy’s alums had failed horribly. He retreated to edge of the lacrosse field to recover.
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[[(Continue)|Intro6]]
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/* FONDLE */
<<elseif $t1 ==2>>\
Michael grinned like the Cheshire Cat. <em> ‘It’s working! It’s working!’ </em> Tonight was going to be the night he lost his virginity! The young man cleared his throat and answered with a strong voice. "Well, you can start by rubbing me through my pants… and then—."
Gloria interrupted him, "Okay." She moved one step closer to him and shifted her weight onto one leg. Her left hand propped onto her hip, which she pushed out to the side for a pleasant visual accent to her pose. Her right hand reached forward until the purple-lacquered tips of her fingers reached the top of his fly. With no more weight than a butterfly, she traced her nails down the zipper, over the bulge of excited cock, to the bottom of his crotch. Once there, she slid back up to his waistband. Her eyes remained fixated on his while she moved her hand. She followed the same trail down and up the front of his pants several more times.
After the third trip, Michael was bursting at the seams for more attention. His meager adolescent patience had entirely evaporated, too. With a frustrated grunt, he grabbed her wrist and smashed her hand flat against his bulging dick. A pleasant, tingling, shiver ran through his pelvis and up his spine. The pressure of her hand was euphoric, so much so that a moan-like sigh escaped his lips.
"Yes, do it harder like that," murmured he.
Gloria answered coolly, like before. "Okay."
She suddenly stepped forward and brought her knee up into his crotch. Her leg connected firmly and with follow-through. The woman’s abrupt change in behavior, coupled with the immense pain that came without warning, stunned him. Not only did she sprain his hard, fully-erect cock, but it felt to him like she had somehow ruptured the lower corners of his bowels. The entire bottom of his abdomen erupted with a nauseating fire.
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Michael staggered and fell to his knees. As he coughed and tried to recover, she stood over and scolded him. She warned that she would be more than happy to serve him, "like a good Damsel should," with papers from the clerk’s office. Had he forgotten she was a lawyer? No, but she reminded him, nevertheless. Someone from a rich family like his had plenty to fear from a lawyer. She also promised to speak to the Head Master of Augusta Academy and Coach Higgins, threatening to end his rising status as a sports star.
By the time the young man recovered from the shock and pain of her knee, he was thoroughly cowed by her warnings of further repercussions. His plans to claim one of the beloved milfs of Augusta Academy’s alums had failed horribly. He retreated to edge of the lacrosse field to recover.
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[[(Continue)|Intro6]]
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/* BJ */
<<elseif $t1 ==3>>\
Michael grinned like the Cheshire Cat. <em> ‘It’s working! Knew the cunt was a slut!’ </em> Tonight, she was going to swallow his virginity. The young man crossed his arms and answered with a strong voice. "Well, you can serve me by sucking me--my dick. Show your school pride and--uh--take one for the team."
Gloria answered coolly, like before. "Okay."
She suddenly stepped forward and brought her knee up into his crotch. Her leg connected firmly and with follow-through. The woman’s abrupt change in behavior, coupled with the immense pain that came without warning, stunned him. Not only did she sprain his hard, fully-erect cock, but it felt to him like she had somehow ruptured the lower corners of his bowels. The entire bottom of his abdomen erupted with a nauseating fire.
<<floatPIC "flR" "actions/FattackM_crotch01.jpg" "13%">>
Michael staggered and fell to his knees. As he coughed and tried to recover, she stood over and scolded him. She warned that she would be more than happy to serve him, "like a good Damsel should," with papers from the clerk’s office. Had he forgotten she was a lawyer? No, but she reminded him, nevertheless. Someone from a rich family like his had plenty to fear from a lawyer. She also promised to speak to the Head Master of Augusta Academy and Coach Higgins, threatening to end his rising status as a sports star.
By the time the young man recovered from the shock and pain of her knee, he was thoroughly cowed by her warnings of further repercussions. His plans to claim one of the beloved milfs of Augusta Academy’s alums had failed horribly. He retreated to edge of the lacrosse field to recover.
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[[(Continue)|Intro6]]
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/* PUSSY */
<<else>>\
Michael grinned like the Cheshire Cat. <em> ‘It’s working! Knew the cunt was a slut!’ </em> Tonight, she was going to take every ounce of his virginity inside her. The young man crossed his arms and answered with a strong voice. "Well, you can serve me by doing what girl's do best--getting fucked. Show your school pride and--uh--take one for the team."
Gloria answered coolly, like before. "Okay."
She suddenly stepped forward and brought her knee up into his crotch. Her leg connected firmly and with follow-through. The woman’s abrupt change in behavior, coupled with the immense pain that came without warning, stunned him. Not only did she sprain his hard, fully-erect cock, but it felt to him like she had somehow ruptured the lower corners of his bowels. The entire bottom of his abdomen erupted with a nauseating fire.
<<floatPIC "flR" "actions/FattackM_crotch01.jpg" "13%">>
Michael staggered and fell to his knees. As he coughed and tried to recover, she stood over and scolded him. She warned that she would be more than happy to serve him, "like a good Damsel should," with papers from the clerk’s office. Had he forgotten she was a lawyer? No, but she reminded him, nevertheless. Someone from a rich family like his had plenty to fear from a lawyer. She also promised to speak to the Head Master of Augusta Academy and Coach Higgins, threatening to end his rising status as a sports star.
By the time the young man recovered from the shock and pain of her knee, he was thoroughly cowed by her warnings of further repercussions. His plans to claim one of the beloved milfs of Augusta Academy’s alums had failed horribly. He retreated to edge of the lacrosse field to recover.
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[[(Continue)|Intro6]]
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<<endif>>
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 15)>>/* REFUSE */
<<if $t1 ==1>>\
The idea of submitting to her filled Michael with arousal, but fantasy could not be reality. In reality, his reputation would skyrocket for banging Gloria but disintegrate if caught submitting to her. Michael crossed his arms and shook his head. "No, no, no. Jocks don’t serve. Cheerleaders serve. Just because you’re older, that—."
Gloria suddenly stepped forward and brought her knee up into his crotch. Her leg connected firmly and with follow-through. The woman’s abrupt change in behavior, coupled with the immense pain that came without warning, stunned him. Not only did she sprain his hard, fully-erect cock, but it felt to him like she had somehow ruptured the lower corners of his bowels. The entire bottom of his abdomen erupted with a nauseating fire.
<<floatPIC "flR" "actions/FattackM_crotch01.jpg" "13%">>
Michael staggered and fell to his knees. As he coughed and tried to recover, she stood over and scolded him. She warned that she would be more than happy to serve him, "like a good damsel should," with papers from the clerk’s office. Had he forgotten she was a lawyer? No, but she reminded him, nevertheless. Someone from a rich family like his had plenty to fear from a lawyer. She also promised to speak to the Head Master of Augusta Academy and Coach Higgins, threatening to end his rising status as a sports star.
By the time the young man recovered from the shock and pain of her knee, he was thoroughly cowed by her warnings of further repercussions. His plans to claim one of the beloved milfs of Augusta Academy’s alums had failed horribly.
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 15)>>
/* AGREE */\
<<elseif $t1 ==2>>\
The idea of submitting to her filled Michael with arousal, but could fantasy be reality? If his peers found out, his reputation would skyrocket for banging Gloria but disintegrate for submitting to her. Still, the opportunity before him seemed quite real. Yes, the slut was horny and, perhaps, if he indulged her just a little, she might give in. Michael swallowed hard but tried not to reveal his nerves. "Oh? So… so there’s something you want me to do for you?"
"Perhaps." The woman crossed her arms and held her eyes on his. "How many women have you been with?"
<span id="replace_Intro6_Gloria3_score1">\
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<<link "(Tell the truth)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria3_score1">>Michael answer honestly. "None." He tried to convince himself not to be shamed by this answer, but the shame came unbidden. His pride responded with a swift follow-up statement. "I've kissed some girls, though." After the words left his lips, he almost grimaced. They did not seem to improve his situation, so he tried once more by adding, "Whatever you want though, I can do it."<</replace>>
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<<link "(Lie)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria3_score1">>Michael decided to lie but to lie smartly. If he exaggerated too greatly, it would be unbelievable. He learned well from his parents that the best lies were the ones that seemed shamefully honest. "A couple... but only one went all the way. If you want something, I can probably do it."<</replace>>
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<<link "(Avoid a direct answer)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria3_score1">>Michael shrugged and pretended not to care about the question or its answer. He replied non-chalantly, "Does it matter? If you want something, just tell me. Maybe I'll do it."<</replace>>
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After hearing the answer, Gloria's eyes swept around them and found no one else within sight. Her arms remained crossed, but she nudged her chin upward twice, gesturing with her head for him to come closer. The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, and she caught the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth.
Michael stepped forward until his chest was only a few inches from her large bust. He was suddenly very conscious of the strength of his breath and tried to lessen his breathing to avoid blasting her in the face with air. Air was not what he wanted to blast on her face. He kept his fingers partially curled and tensed, so they would not tremble and reveal his nerves.
"Follow." The lawyer said softly but firmly. She turned and walked around to the far side of her vehicle, so the two of them would be the farthest from the rest of the people. Only a wall and some trees stood on this end of the parking lot. He followed, and once they were both repositioned, she unfolded her arms and placed her hands on his shoulders. "Let's see what you have to offer, shall we?"
Michael nodded dumbly then, just to avoid feeling like a fool, added, "Feel free. Have plenty to offer."
Her palms slid down the front of his chest. He was surprised to feel that his nipples were hard and resisted the pressure of her hands as they passed over them. Her fingers slid across his abdomen to his waistband, where they immediately reached inside and undid the bow on the athletic short's waist-cord. This was far from the first time Gloria had loosened a jock's shorts, and that was evident by the swiftness with which she undid his knot and his fly. It took her only a handful of seconds and a couple short jerks to gain full access to his crotch. Indeed, he did not think he could have done it so fast, but his did not have much time to think about it.
Before the young man expected it, his dick was loosed and standing proudly in the night air. It was young, smooth, and swollen to maximum capacity. His pounding heartrate was visible, if one looked close enough at his penis' throbbing head. This was the first time a woman was looking at and judging his penis, which was darker colored than most dicks in porn thanks to his hispanic heritage; all of his penis was a blemishless pecan-sepia color except for the head, which was more like a copper-tinted sienna. She immediately took his cock in hand, which was normally a sliver short of six inches but tonight, with the thrill and exhiliration of his first experience, was engorged to a sliver beyond six inches. Michael might have been plagued with insecurities about his size, as all men often are, but Gloria's aggressiveness gave the dark side of his mind no time to conjure such doubts.
She squeezed the middle of his shaft, compressing more blood into the tip and darkening its color. Her grip was not painful, only firm, and she did not relax it. "What a nice, young cock." The words brought a smile to Michael's face. The woman stared at the penis and admired the speed with which precum was collecting on the tip. It was an anxious young cock that craved attention, but she only gripped it and did not give the head what it wanted.
Finally, her fingers relaxed, but most of the blood that had been compressed into the end did not relax. She grinned, looked up at the lacrosse star, and slowly, gradually, tightened her hand on the middle of his shaft again. Her grip was stronger than he expected for a girl. "I love how hard cocks are," whispered the woman in a seductive tone, "how tough they are."
Michael loved hearing her say the word cock. For some reason, when she said it, it sounded a hundred times sexier than any other time. Even though the head of his dick was burning with a desire to be touched, having a woman's hand on any part of his genitals felt like a great reward. His mind fogged with pleasure and passion, and he did not realize that he was smiling proudly or that he had moaned softly. Gloria noticed.
The lawyer smiled and commanded, "Touch me." Before he grabbed her tits, just as his hands were about to close around her massive mounds, she quickly corrected, "Not there. You're serving me, remember? Lower.... Make me feel good, and maybe I'll reciprocate."
<em>'She wants me to touch her pussy!'</em> cried his young, excited mind. He had planned many strategies for getting access to her cunt, but, now, she was offering it to him!
The young man's hands grabbed at her tight, faux-denim, stretch-slacks and fumbled with the button--three buttons!--that held the front of the high-waist pants together. He tried his best to be as efficient with her pants as she had been with his, but he ended up feeling foolish. It took eight attempts to undo three buttons with his trembling fingers, and her thin, small-toothed zipper jammed partway down because he jerked it at an angle. She waited patiently while he fought his way into her pants, and during that time she relaxed and squeezed his cock twice more.
Even though the front of her pants were open, they were still snug, so he had to wedge his hand into her crotch. He shoved with a little too much force, and both of them heard the sound of a single thread tear somewhere on the many hems of her fly. Gloria did not seem to care, and Michael did not care if she cared. He was focused on the goal and so determined to score that nothing else was considered. He did not consider the fabric, the flesh, or the fact that he was supposed to be pleasuring her. He shoved, jerked, and jammed his way "downfield." The fingers aimed straight for her hole, but they had never traveled into a woman's body before. So, they plunged inward and kept pushing until the natural contours slid them into the correct position. Fortunately for him, nature designed vulvas to funnel jabbing appendages to the correct location. If his fingernails scraped her along the way, he did not notice. Passion had poor peripheral vision. With the initial thrust, he rammed his index and middle finger all the way into her well-saturated depths, and it was not until she winced that he realized how much force he had been using to plunge his fingers into her hot, slick slit.
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If he had hurt her, her face showed no evidence of it. Michael looked up and found her looking into his face. The lips on her face were parted with the unspoken gesture of a moan as the lips on her crotch were parted with two long fingers. She said nothing. She offered no advice or feedback. She merely studied him as if she were a teacher and this was a test. It was then that Michael remembered that he was supposed to be making her feel good, so she would make him feel great.
He began to slide his fingers back and forth, out and in. The motion started slower and more considerate since he had caused her to wince at the onset, but the consideration of a horny young man had a short shelf-life. After twenty seconds or so, his pace jumped abruptly into a rapid pistoning action that created an audible and surprisingly loud, at least surprising to him, liquid frothing sound. He loved hearing that sound, and that drove him only to do it harder and faster. A soft female gasp met his ear, followed by a semi-constrained moan. She sounded delightfully surprised by his passion, which only spurned him to move harder and faster. He had no idea what the limits were. He had no idea, and had not bothered to consider, if there was a point of velocity or force where the pleasure turned into discomcfort. He simply escalated and escalated to the maximum limits allowed by the confines of her tight pants and his muscular capability.
Gloria rocked back against the Escalade and let it help carry her weight. Otherwise, she waited and stood as still as possible, with legs spread, while Michael ravaged her with his fingers. Eventually, his forearm burned too badly to continue, but by then his fingers were coated by the woman's juices. When he paused, she relaxed and squeezed his penis with her main hand then grabbed his burning wrist with her free hand. Two tugs were required to dislodge his fingers from her pussy, and, after they withdrew from her pants, a cocky grin spread across Michael's face. He saw the evidence on his hand of how he had greatly affected her. His hand glistened from the bottom of his fingers to their tips, and the tips were slathered in an additional layer of thicker, semi-white, semi-transparent liquid.
"Ever taste a woman?" asked the lawyer. Without thinking, Michael said no. He realized too late that his answer admitted that he had never performed cunnilingus, and he hated admitting any ignorance. The answer made Gloria smile, though. She pushed his hand up toward his face. "Well? Go on. I need to know you like pussy before I spend anymore time with you."
That pissed off Michael. It was not only the words but also the way she said them. Her tone was condescending and almost sarcastic, as if she was unimpressed with his performance so far, which Michael knew had to be a lie. The evidence of how he had pleasured her was stuck to his hand as clearly as if he had fisted a jar of honey. Yet, despite her offense, he decided to show her exactly how much he loved pussy. Not only did he taste the fluid on his hand, which was slightly musky but mostly bland, but he also licked and sucked every part of his hand until it was completely clean.
Gloria watched intently while he licked and sucked her feminine essence from his hand and liked how much he enjoyed it. Once finished, she released her grip on his penis and, without warning, slid her hand up his shaft. The woman's palm slid smoothly across his dick's head, which by that point had leaked a stream of precum down its length, rubbed across his frenulum, and slipped away in one smooth, surprising motion. She held up her right hand and showed how that single swipe had collected all of his precum onto her palm, which was quite a lot. Indeed, she had been slowly teasing and milking it from him ever since she first brought him to the dark side of her vehicle.
The lawyer grinned before asking her next question, "Ever taste yourself?"
"No, of course not" answered Michael reflexively.
"Go ahead. I'd like to see that."
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<<link "(Refuse)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria3_score2">>"No way!" Michael pushed her cum-stained hand away from his face.
She stepped back, leaned against her vehicle, and slid her precum-laden hand down the front of her pants, smearing his essence into hers. "Too bad. Guess you don't want me enough. We're done, then."
"What? Fucking kidding me? I made you cum, and you're not going to do anything for me?"
Gloria bit her bottom lip in reaction to a sudden ping of pleasure caused by the fingers down the front of her pants, but she then withdrew her hand and closed her pants. Once her buttons and zipper were in order, her face hardened with a condescending sneer. "Made me cum? Seriously? You were supposed to make me feel good, and all you did was scratch me and jab around inside me. Ever hear of a clit, champ? Typical guy, thinking only of himself."
"Myself!" stammed the young man, trying desperately to stop the window of opportunity from slamming shut on him when he was so close to scoring. He did not know what to say, though, to bring things back on track.
"Yes, yourself. You wanted to feel inside me, and so you forced your way in. You think all it takes to make a girl cum is shove your finger in and out of her as fast as you can? Hah! But then I ask you to do one thing for me that I'd like to see, and you refuse. Don't have time for selfish losers. Here's a lesson in life, Michael. Next time, don't miss the shot." She stepped forward until her chest touched his; his still-erect and bared dick pressed into her belly. The woman reached into an inside pocket of her vest, removed a business card, and dropped it onto the ground. "When you're ready to show your willingness to serve someone other than yourself, give me a call. But you'll have a lot of proving to do to earn my time, champ. In case you didn't realize," she pressed tighter, letting him feel the full weight of her hefty bust, "We're not in the same league. But try-outs are open to everyone."
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With that being said, she turned away and walked toward the populated area of the park in search of her daughter.
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 30)>>
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<<link "(Agree hesitantly)">>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Gloria3_score2">>\
"Seriously?"
She nodded. "Seriously. I would like to see it."
Michael sighed. He did his best to deny how much the situation aroused him, but it did. More precum oozed from his dick just from her asking him to do it. "Okay, fine."
The lacrosse star stuck out his tongue and touched the tip to the now-cool, translucent liquid heaped in the center of her palm. It tasted somewhat salty and somewhat musky, but that might have been because he still had the scent and taste of Gloria's pussy on his lips. His face tightened with disgust, but Gloria's eyes twinkled with delight.
"Come on, lick it all up. Just like mine."
/* IF TOO CONFIDENT */\
<<if $pres >=600>>\
"No, that's enough." Michael pushed her cum-stained hand away from his face.
She stepped back, leaned against her vehicle, and slid her precum-laden hand down the front of her pants, smearing his essence into hers. "Too bad. Guess you don't want me enough. We're done, then."
"What? Fucking kidding me? I made you cum, and you're not going to do anything for me?"
Gloria bit her bottom lip in reaction to a sudden ping a pleasure caused by the hand down the front of her pants, but she then withdrew her hand and closed her pants. Once her buttons and zipper were in order, her face hardened with a condescending sneer. "Made me cum? Seriously? You were supposed to make me feel good, and all you did was scratch me and jab around inside me. Ever hear of a clit, champ? Typical guy, thinking only of himself."
"Myself!" stammered the young man, trying desperately to stop the window of opportunity from slamming shut on him when he was so close to scoring. He did not know what to say, though, to bring things back on track.
"Yes, yourself. You wanted to feel inside me, and so you forced your way in. You think all it takes to make a girl cum is shove your finger in and out of her as fast as you can? Hah! But then I ask you to do one thing for me that I'd like to see, and you refuse. Don't have time for selfish losers. Here's a lesson in life, Michael. Next time, don't miss the shot." She stepped forward until her chest touched his; his still-erect and bared dick pressed into her belly. The woman reached into an inside pocket of her vest, removed a business card, and dropped it onto the ground. "When you're ready to show your willingness to serve someone other than yourself, give me a call. But you'll have a lot of proving to do to earn my time, champ. In case you didn't realize," she pressed tighter, letting him feel the full weight of her hefty bust, "We're not in the same league. But try-outs are open to everyone."
/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $obj0_numb +=1>>\
With that being said, she turned away and walked toward the populated area of the park in search of her daughter.\
<<set $gloria_vis +=5>>
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<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 30)>>\
\
/* IF CONFIDENT */
<<elseif $pres >=570>>
\
Michael closed his eyes. He was humiliated but aroused beyond belief. His dick throbbed at the idea of surrendering to this obviously kinky woman. He leaned forward and lapped at her palm. After three licks, her palm was clean, and all of the salty precum was smeared across his tongue and oozing toward the back of his throat. He swallowed it down reflexively but had to swallow twice more until his tongue felt clean.
"Good boy," cooed the lawyer. Her tone had become much more mischevious and sultry. She definitely seemed to like watching that, for her eyes were lit with clear interest and arousal. "Now that you made my hand wet, I can reward you."
Gloria reached down, grabbed Michael's cock, and masterbated him. She started with small, gentle strokes. She was methodical and took her time approaching the head of his cock. Each slow, steady stroke was marginally longer than the previous, and, when she finally reached the point where her strokes covered the full length of his cock, her pace gradually increased. Once every several pumps, she twisted her wrist and caused her palm to swivel around his glans. Once every several pumps, she did a series of extra-fast mini-strokes over top his glans. The sensations were unbelievable and better than what he expected. A minute later, Michael was overwhelmed by her masterful ministrations. He groaned, leaned his body into hers, and blasted her hand with four powerful eruptions of semen.
He clung to her, breathing heavily, recovering from the intense orgasm. She did not wait long, though. After five or six seconds, she shrugged his head off her shoulder and held her cupped hand up to his face. Her palm was filled with a sizable puddle of warm, thick, white cum. This time, she did not ask. She commanded. "Open your mouth."
<<floatVID "flL" "jerkoff/milk01.webm" "25%">>
Michael opened his mouth and closed his eyes. He knew what she was going to do, and the thought of it kept his dick from going soft. Gloria smiled, lifted her cupped hand to his bottom lip, and tilted until the cum drizzled until his mouth. She intentionally poured it slowly, taking her time and forcing him to savor the flavor. The semen was a lot saltier and thicker than his precum, and it had texture. When she commanded him to swallow, he did, and she then directed him to lick the rest off her hand, and he did.
"Very nice." The lawyer stepped close, pressed her heavy chest against his, and kissed him square on the lips. The tip of her tongue darted in between his lips, just enough to catch a hint of his semen's flavor. The woman reached into an inside pocket of her vest, removed a business card, and placed it in his hand. "When you're ready for me, call me. But my time requires payment in service, champ. In case you didn't realize," she stepped away and began closing her pants, "We're not in the same league. But try-outs are open to those who play by the rules."
/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $obj0_numb +=1>>\
<<floatPIC "flR" "fedcum/fedcum01.gif" "25%">>
With that being said, she winked, turned away, and walked toward the populated area of the park in search of her daughter. \
<<set $gloria_vis +=5>>
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 35)>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[Return to the edge of the lacrosse field |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/* IF UNDER CONFIDENT */
<<else>>\
\
Michael closed his eyes. He was humiliated but aroused beyond belief. His dick throbbed at the idea of surrendering to this obviously kinky woman. He leaned forward and lapped at her palm. After three licks, her palm was clean, and all of the salty precum was smeared across his tongue and oozing toward the back of his throat. He swallowed it down reflexively but had to swallow twice more until his tongue felt clean.
"Good boy," cooed the lawyer. Her tone had become much more mischevious and sultry. She definitely seemed to like watching that, for her eyes were lit with clear interest and arousal. "Now that you made my hand wet, I can reward you."
Gloria reached down, grabbed Michael's cock, and masterbated him. She started with small, gentle strokes. She was methodical and took her time approaching the head of his cock. Each slow, steady stroke was marginally longer than the previous, and, when she finally reached the point where her strokes covered the full length of his cock, her pace gradually increased. Once every several pumps, she twisted her wrist and caused her palm to swivel around his glans. Once every several pumps, she did a series of extra-fast mini-strokes over top his glans. The sensations were unbelievable and better than what he expected. A minute later, Michael was overwhelmed by her masterful ministrations. He groaned, learned his body into hers, and blasted her hand with four powerful eruptions of semen.
He clung to her, breathing heavily, recovering from the intense orgasm. She did not wait long, though. After five or six seconds, she shrugged his head off her shoulder and held her cupped hand up to his face. Her palm was filled with a sizable puddle of warm, thick, white cum. This time, she did not ask. She commanded. "Open your mouth."
<<floatVID "flL" "jerkoff/milk01.webm" "25%">>
Michael opened his mouth and closed his eyes. He knew what she was going to do, and the thought of it kept his dick from going soft. Gloria smiled, lifted her cupped hand to his bottom lip, and tilted until the cum drizzled into his mouth. She intentionally poured it slowly, taking her time and forcing him to savor the flavor. The semen was a lot saltier and thicker than his precum, and it had a different texture. When she commanded him to swallow, he did, and she then directed him to lick the rest off her hand, and he did.
"Very nice." The lawyer stepped close, pressed her heavy chest against his, and kissed him square on the lips. The tip of her tongue darted in between his lips, just enough to catch a hint of his semen's flavor. The woman reached into an inside pocket of her vest, removed a business card, and placed it in his hand. "When you're ready for me, call me. But my time requires payment in service, champ. In case you didn't realize," she stepped away and began closing her pants, "We're not in the same league. But try-outs are open to those who play by the rules."
/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $obj0_numb +=1>>\
<<floatPIC "flR" "fedcum/fedcum01.gif" "25%">>
With that being said, she winked, turned away, and walked toward the populated area of the park in search of her daughter.
<<set $gloria_vis +=5>>\
<<set $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 35)>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[Return to the edge of the lacrosse field |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
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<<endif>><center><h1>\
Current Version: 0.0.512
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<h3>\
Changelog:
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NEW
-Developed and implemented Ms. Barnes’ Bus scenes (in Intro)
-Developed and implemented majority of unfinished Summer Love scenes (in Ch1, a few minor conditions to be tweaked later based on Intro actions)
-Outlined the scheduled events during summer break and implemented placeholders in the looping cycle, in preparation for later content development (in Ch1 game)
-Implemented chapter one objectives (in Profiles and at start of Ch1 game)
EDITS
-Fixed game-flow to what it should have been – the correct gaming loop cycle is now in effect (in Ch1 game)
-Fixed several typos
-Set more stat-adjustments to previously-implemented story-decisions
INTRO-SCENES STATUS
-Bus (75% Complete)
-Adam (95% Complete)
-Laura (90%, awaiting game foundational coding to finish)
-Gloria (90%, awaiting game foundational coding to finish)
CH-1-SCENES STATUS
-Summer Love, Ch 1 “Prologue” (90% Complete)
-Game: Ch. 1 General Code/Foundation (20% Complete)
-Game: Girl Dating/Sex Scenes (0% Complete)
-Game: Events/Scenes (5% Complete)
-Fallen Star, Ch 1 “Epilogue” (25% Complete)
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NOTES
-This content update added a little more to the missing Intro scenes and finished the Ch1 prologue scenes, Summer Love (for the most part). A technical hiccu prevented me from developing more content for the actual gaming section, but the next content update (the update after next) will focus on Ch1 gaming actions/events/scenes, which should provide some actual “playability.”
-The next update will be a C&C update, which will focus on implementing the remaining systems needed to sufficiently operate and interact with the Ch1 game. This will finally open the door for the playable “gaming” content to start being implemented, which are shorter scenes/events/details and less novelesque material. This will also mark the beginning of mid-alpha development. Yay!
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="25%" />
<<back>>(Under Construction)
The introduction tutorial is for new players. This page will explain how to interpret the information provided in characters' profiles and how to interact with Michael's inventory. The Game Changer's tutorial will cover the basics that will be utilized throughout all chapters of the game. Eventually, each chapter will include a tutorial explaining the objectives and special mechanics unique to that chapter.
The tutorial will be updated slowly and in piecemeal, similar to cosmetic upgrades. Priority for development is currently given to substance and mechanics. I appreciate your patience.
<<back>>/****/
/**UI WIDGETS**/
/****/
/**FLOATING MEDIA (class, img/-address, width)**/
<<widget "floatVID">>\
<<set _i ='<video class="' + $args[0] + '" src="img//' + $args[1] + '" width="' + $args[2] + '" autoplay loop />'>>\
<<print _i>>\
<</widget>>
/**FLOATING PIC (class, img/-address, width)**/
<<widget "floatPIC">>\
<<set _i ='<img class="' + $args[0] + '" src="img//' + $args[1] + '" width="' + $args[2] + '" />'>>\
<<print _i>>\
<</widget>>
/**CETERED MEDIA (img/-address, width)**/
<<widget "centPIC">>\
<<set _i ='<center><img src="img//' + $args[0] + '" width="' + $args[1] + '"></center>'>>\
<<print _i>>\
<</widget>>
/**RANDOM MEDIA (random, img/-addr, width)**/
<<widget "randPNG">>\
<<set _i =random(1, $args[0])>>\
<<set _ii =" width=" + $args[2] + ">">>\
<<set _iii ="img//" + $args[1] + _i + ".png">>\
<<print '<img src="' + _iii + '"' + _ii>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget "randJPG">>\
<<set _i =random(1, $args[0])>>\
<<set _ii =" width=" + $args[2] + ">">>\
<<set _iii ="img//" + $args[1] + _i + ".jpg">>\
<<print '<img src="' + _iii + '"' + _ii>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget "randGIF">>\
<<set _i =random(1, $args[0])>>\
<<set _ii =" width=" + $args[2] + ">">>\
<<set _iii ="img//" + $args[1] + _i + ".gif">>\
<<print '<img src="' + _iii + '"' + _ii>>\
<</widget>>
<<widget "randWEBM">>\
<<set _i =random(1, $args[0])>>\
<<set _ii =" width=" + $args[2] + ">">>\
<<set _iii ="img//" + $args[1] + _i + ".webm">>\
<<print '<video src="' + _iii + '"' + _ii + ' autoplay loop'>>\
<</widget>>
/****/
/****/
/**CHECKS WIDGETS**/
/****/
/****/
/****metChk****/
<<widget "metChk">>\
<<set _i =State.variables[$args[0]]>>\
<<if _i.met ==0>>\
<<set _i.met =1>>\
<</if>>\
<</widget>>/**SCENE NAV ($t1 and _t1): detection chance and check**/\
/**SCENE NAV ($t2): 0Xs for vigilant, 1Xs little fun, 2Xs mostly fun, 3Xs all fun**/\
<<set _t1 =random(1,100); _t2 =either("Mrs. Barnes", "Coach Higgins", "an alumni", "a student's parent")>>\
\
/**SCENE 0**/\
<<if $t2 ==0>>\
<<set $mich.sex_subj.grop +=1; $jane_cole.sex_obje.grop +=1; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1)>>\
Michael returned to the gate, the only entrance into the enclosed area, and stood guard. From that location, he could see anyone approaching from a half-minute away, but, more importantly, he also could see Adam and <<if $t8 ==3>> Vivianne, <<else>> the girls, <</if>> albeit barely. They were mostly shadowy silhouettes but retained just enough color and definition to distinguish bodies and limbs. <<if $t8 ==3>> Jane moved up next to Michael and crossed her arms in a condescendingly annoyed fashion. She stared at her boyfriend and refused to look in Michael's direction. She was obviously angry and not planning to initiate the "warm-up" without extra coaxing.<</if>>
Michael had to be careful, now. He wanted to <<if $t8 ==3>> enjoy Jane <em>and</em> <</if>> watch Adam and Vivianne, but he also was supposed to watch the opposite direction for possible intruders. The odds that any member of the faculty would find them was very unlikely, for they were busy entertaining the students' parents. Nonetheless, a slim chance existed, and unless he wanted to be a piss-poor sentry like Jane had been earlier, he would need to severely limit his current enjoyment.
Adam kissed Vivianne and placed a hand on the top of her head. She hungrily sucked on his bottom lip but only for a few seconds. In short order, he pushed down on her crown, sending her to her knees at his feet. He immediately spread his legs around her and motioned for her to lean in. <<if $t8 !==3>> Jane stood next to her, slid her denim shorts to her ankles, and quickly hopped out of them. She then squatted down and, as Vivianne bent forward to place her face next to Adam's crotch, swatted Vivianne's broad ass with the palm of her hand. It was a solid smack; a visible wave went through the chubby cheerleader's bottom despite how it was fairly toned, even for an overweight girl. Vivianne tensed momentarily but otherwise was not distracted by the firm wallop, as if she was well accustomed to being spanked uenxpectedly. Michael liked the idea that this was far from the first time she had been spanked by Jane. Things in the <<if $t9 ==1>> construction site <<elseif $t9 ==2>> ballfield <<else>> schoolyard <</if>> were heating up rapidly, much faster than Michael-the-virgin expected.<<else>>
The view was nice, but Michael was anxious to begin with Jane. He turned his focus to her. "So," began the athlete somewhat tentatively, "Are you going to do anything?"
Jane did not look at him when she answered. "Nope."
"Okay. See yeh, then. I'm out of here."
When he turned to leave, she sighed miserably and finally faced him. "Fine. I'm here! Touch if you're going to touch. What else do you want?"
Her sentence barely finished before he acted. His hands darted out suddenly and latched on to the girl's tits through her shirt. They were small but perky and firm with hard points. Surprisingly, she did not resist the manhandling and seemed begrudgingly open to further interactions. He expected her to fight him every step of the way, which fit her normal style--not this time, though. Adam's sway over her never ceased to impress him. <</if>>
Michael paused momentarily and debated how much he should enjoy himself over the next few minutes compared to being a vigilant (but bored) lookout.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 =3; $t2 =31]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 =2; $t2 =21]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 =1; $t2 =11]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 =0; $t2 =1]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
\
/**DETECTION CHECK**/\
<<elseif _t1 <= $t1>>\
<<script>>
document.querySelector('#history-backward').style.display = 'none';
<</script>>\
<<set _t1 =random(1,25)>> /*Re-checking for dramatic failure*/ \
<<if _t1 <= $t1>>\
Michael was enjoying his time with Adam and the girls. Unfortunately, in Augusta Academy of Excellence, there <em>is</em> such a thing as too much fun.
A noise from behind startled Michael. When he turned, he wa surprised to find _t2 standing directly behind him. He did not have time to hide or warn the others.
Augusta Academy does not harbor or abide improprieties. Despite his parents' best efforts to shield him from the backlash, Michael Warren was expelled from the private school. He spent the rest of his life sitting in a chair in his parent's basement, eating cheesey-poofs, and playing video games.
<center><video src="img/ui/gameover01.webm" width="75%" autoplay /></center>
<<else>>\
<<set $curr_ch =1>>\
Michael was enjoying his time with Adam and the girls. Unfortunately, in Augusta Academy of Excellence, there <em>is</em> such a thing as too much fun, and everyone must <em> always </em> be cautious to avoid being caught having fun.
A distant noise startled Michael. When he turned, he was surprised to find _t2 walking toward him. He quickly warned the others, and everyone managed to get dressed and hide their improprieties before being caught. Unfortunately, because of their suspicious behavior, the after-game activities were canceled immediately.
Everyone was placed on the bus and returned to Augusta Academy.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue to Chapter One)|Main Menu]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>>
\
/**SCENE 2**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==2 || $t2 ==12 || $t2 ==22 || $t2 ==32>>\
<<set $arou +=2; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
<<if $t2 ==2>>\
<<set $will +=2; $stre +=1>>\
Michael continued standing guard, and he forced himself to watch all the places that were boring and still and <em> not </em> the one place with actual commotion: where Vivianne was blowing Adam. However, the blowjob did not lost long.
After only a minute or so, he heard Adam say, "Okay, now lay back. Use your tits. Yeh, squeeze them tight." Whatever new thing Vivianne was doing to Adam, <<if $t8 !=3>>Jane and he were enjoying it, for she started moaning and his groaning intensified <<else>> he was enjoying it, for his moaning intensified.
Michael's kissing with Jane did not last long, either. It was impossible to watch the surrounding area closely while she was attached to his face, so Michael ended the kiss and ignored her, at least for a few minutes while he made certain the coast was clear.<</if>>
<<else>><<set $arou +=2>>
Michael continued standing guard, but his eyes strayed frequently to where Vivianne was blowing Adam. She looked good with a dick in her mouth, and she <em>definitely</em> looked like she knew how to handle a dick with her mouth. It seemed the rumors about her might be true; she probably did practice fellatio a lot with the senior and junior javelins. The blowjob with Adam did not last long, though.
After only a minute or so, Adam pushed Vivianne away from his crotch, stood and patted the seat where he had been sitting, and instructed, "Okay, now lay back." Once she had positioned herself where he wanted, he climbed over top her and pressed his cock between her tits. <<if $t2 ==12>> Michael could not keep watching the show because a sudden noise drew his attention away. As he studied the darkness for signs of an interloper, he heard Adam continue to direct Vivianne. "Use your tits. Yeh, squeeze them tight." He imagined he was fucking her tits, and at that moment, he could only imagine.<<else>>Adam then continued to direct her. "Use your tits. Yeh, squeeze them tight."
<<floatVID "flL""vivianne_gamb/titfuck01.webm" "30%">><</if>>
<<if $t8 ==3>>\
Michael's attention was drawn back to his kissing with Jane. She broke away from the kiss and licked her lips. The licking seemed reflexive more than desirious, for her face showed only contempt for their recent interactions. He did not let her contempt bother him. <<if $t2 ==12>> He simply ignored her as if she was not present, which he knew bothered her no matter how much she tried to pretend it did not. <<elseif $t2 >=22>><<set $arou +=4>>He simply set her to another task. "Show me your tits."
<<floatPIC "flR" "jane_cole/flash01.jpg" "30%">>
Jane groaned before doing what he asked. Finally, she hoisted her halter-top shirt and revealed the small breasts underneath. He knew she was small-chested, so they were what he expected. Nonetheless, he loved being able to see tits, no matter their size.<</if>>
<</if>>\
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=3; $t2 =33]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=2; $t2 =23]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=1; $t2 =13]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 -=1; $t2 =3]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
\
/**SCENE 4**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==4 || $t2 ==14 || $t2 ==24 || $t2 ==34>>\
<<set $arou +=4; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
<<if $t2 ==4>>\
<<set $will +=3; $stre +=2; $comp +=1>>\
A bat darted overhead and gave Michael a start. The thing fluttered around for a moment then disappeared into the darkness. Some crickets chirped. A distant bullfrog bellowed. Otherwise, the scene was quiet and still, except for where Adam and <<if $t8 ==3>> Vivianne<<else>> the girls<</if>> fucked. The sex sounds had changed. The moaning and groaning remained consistent, but now the utterances pitched high and low in rhythm to the jerky motions of some sort of sexual thrusting. The sounds taunted Michael and tried to distract him from his duty, but he remained resolute. <<if $t8 ==3>> Nearby, Jane's right arm jostled continually along the front side of her body, but she was standing with her back to him; so, her body obscured what she was doing. He could imagine, though. Her breathing quickened enough that it became audible, and she never turned away from Adam's location.<</if>>
<<else>>
<<if $t2 <34>>\
A bat swooped over Michael's head, but he paid it little heed. He was more interested in the sexual happenings developing in front of him. \
<</if>>\
Adam climbed off of Vivianne and pulled her to her feet. While they repositioned, Adam glanced over toward Michael<<if $t8 ==3>> and Jane<</if>>, swatted Vivianne <<if $t8 !=3>> and Jane simultaneously<</if>> on the ass, and called out, "View okay?"
"Can't complain!" answered Michael with a short chuckle. <<if $t8 ==3>> Jane shifted uncomfortably and sighed.<</if>>
Adam lay down on the<<if $t9 ==1>> pavillion's dirty, rough concrete floor<<elseif $t9 ==2>> dugout's cool, rough concrete floor<<else>> yard's grassy lawn<</if>> and motioned for Vivianne to climb atop him. She started facing him, but he stopped her and made her turn around so her back was to him but her front was to Michael.
"That way. So he can see."
After reorienting, Vivianne straddled him in a reverse cowgirl position and slowly but smoothly slid his large cock inside her fat cunt. She immediately began riding him. Her large tits swung in rhythm as she hopped up and down on his dick. \
<<if $t2 >=24>>\
Meanwhile, her entire front side was presented for Michael's viewing pleasure.
<<floatVID "flL" "vivianne_gamb/cowgirlRev01.webm" "30%">>
Eventually, Adam took the initiative and began thrusting up into her as she dropped down onto his crotch. He drove into her faster than she could bounce, and she soon stilled and let him plow her from below at his own pace. Each time their crotches met, a nice <em> thwack </em> sound emanated through the area just loud enough for Michael to hear.
<</if>>\
<<if $t8 ==3>>
Michael's dick pressed hard against his pants, and for a moment, he considered unzipping and thrusting himself into Jane's pussy. After all, she was standing in front of him with her pants down at her knees and her bare, tight twat only inches in front of his imprisoned penis. He knew that would never work, though. Even if she wanted it with all her heart, bitches like her would resist just to spite mankind and to preserve the trade value of their pussies.
So, he restricted himself to what had already been agreed upon--groping only. He reached low and forward, slipping a hand between her legs from behind. Her thighs tightened and clamped onto his hand, preventing it from reaching its destination. Her bitch instincts, as predicted, reflexively resisted anything a man did for enjoyment, including him trying to grope her crotch. That was the arrangement, though, and she knew it. A second later, her legs relaxed, and a second after that, she repositioned her feet to spread her legs as wide as her denim shorts allowed, granting him full access. To announce her displeasure, though, she released an annoyed groan.
His finger slid across her vagina, slipping parallel to and tracing along the length of her moist cleft. Her body immediately tightened upon contact, but her legs did not close. She left herself open to his administrations, to fulfill her agreement--or more accurately, Adam's agreement. He touched the apex of her slit and pressed down against her clit. She responded appropriately, and he liked watching her tense. He pressed his fingertip down again, and her body responded as was natural, whether she wanted to react or not. He loved that power.
<<if $t2 < 24>>\
<<set $arou +=2; $comp +=3>>\
Michael wanted to do much more, but her pussy was too distracting. It was impossible to enjoy mankind's greatest desire and simultaneously be alert to his surroundings. Before his focus gave way entirely to his lust, he withdrew his hand and left her alone, smiling contentedly because he at least was able to touch her pussy.
<<else>>\
The young man pressed deeper. This time, he pushed with the full length of his middle finger. Her slit surrendered to the probing pressure and seperated, and he sunk his appendage to the floor of her feminine valley. Immediately thereafter, he began rubbing back and forth, sliding his entire finger backward and forward along her crack. Each time he shoved forward, he slipped over her sensitive bud, and each time he pulled backward, his fingertip kissed the entrance to her inner beauty and threatened to plunge inside. His strokes quickened, and he began to place slightly more pressure on the front side of her sex. Backward and forward, backward and forward, he massaged her relentlessly while watching Adam and Vivianne.
<<floatVID "flR" "jilloff/fingerM02.webm" "30%">>
Jane watched her boyfriend enjoying Vivianne, too. Meanwhile, her hole released fluids to wet her channel and coat Michael's finger. Her entire body tightened and then relaxed synchronized with his sliding action, and despite her best efforts to stand unfazed, her breathing labored enough to become audible. The rest of her, however, remained defiant as ever.
While staring ahead at her boyfriend, she said in a well-controlled tone, "Having fun, lil' boy? The sandbox is closing soon."
<<if $jane_s01 ==1>>\
<span id="replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch_1">\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Exploit known secret about her sensitive earlobes)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch_1">>\
<<set $mich.sex_subj.jill +=1; $jane_cole.sex_obje.jill +=1; $arou +=5>>\
Michael decided to exploit what he had learned about her. She had an erotic weakness. Her ears were sensitive, and she loved having them pleasured; at least, that was what he had been told. While continuing to finger her, he stepped closer and stretched his head over her shoulder. He intentionally moved in subtle ways that would not forewarn her of what was about to happen. She was just starting to say some other flippant remark when the tip of his tongue reached out and caressed the bottom of her ear.
Her reaction was immediate. The girl's entire body tightened at once as she swallowed her words with a sudden gasp. Her hands reflexively reached back and gripped the thights of his pants in a desperate attempt to retain control of the situation, but her shocked mind could not decide how best to respond. One hand pushed him away while the other pulled him closer against her backside.
Before she could react further, he caught her silver-stud earring in his teeth and used it to pull her earlobe entirely into his mouth. That also encouraged her to not resist, for pulling away while her earring was between his teeth might just hurt herself. He swallowed her ear's tender flesh and sucked, overwhelming her with a mixture of sensations. The teeth held her earring prisoner with the threat of pain, his tongue flicked and teased the tip of her lobe, and his lips suckled on the entire bottom portion of her ear.
She gasped a second time and automatically rocked her head to the side, giving him full access to the thing that wholly disarmed her. In a flash, she had become utterly powerless, or so it appeared. A part of him knew he had to be careful not to go too far, for if he tried to progress things beyond a certain point she would likely snap out of the euphoria and reclaim her petulance. By keeping things at the status quo, her defenses remained unalarmed, so she remained utterly unaware how he had take full control of her.
His finger moved faster inside her slit. Her wetness doubled within a few seconds of capturing her ear with his mouth, and now her pussylips sucked on his finger like a pornstar giving a sloppy blowjob. Now she was reaching the point of wetness that he expected from women. Her breaths became erratic and jerky, but he did not stop. The bitch's body weakened, so to compensate, she relaxed against him, unloading some of her weight onto him. His finger and mouth still did not stop.
Less than a minute after putting his lips to her ear, Jane's whole body flexed at once, and her hips shimmied wantonly atop his hand. An orgasm rippled through her from head to toe, and Michael delighted in his triumph over her resistance. He had made her cum in just one minute with just one finger!
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<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
</span>\
<<else>>\
Michael ignored her belittling remark and continued rubbing her pussy for another minute. Her body sometimes revealed the truth of how much she enjoyed his ministrations, but for the most part, she remained rigid and unresponsive, refusing to give him the pleasure of a receptive sexual experience.\
<</if>>
He withdrew his hand from her crotch and smiled. He was still horny and in desperate need of an orgasm, but being able to finally handle a pussy was quite satisfying.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=3; $t2 =35]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=2; $t2 =25]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=1; $t2 =15]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 -=1; $t2 =5]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/**SCENE 6**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==6 || $t2 ==16 || $t2 ==26 || $t2 ==36>>\
<<set $arou +=6; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
<<if $t2 ==6>>\
<<set $will +=4; $stre +=2; $comp +=1>>\
Michael kept a vigilant watch over the area while the others enjoyed themselves. A moment passed where Jane and Adam argued over who would do what. She wanted to be the center of the sexual attention, and Adam seemed to want to focus on Vivianne. In the end, he won the argument, as he often did, and she eventually capitulated to his wishes. Whatever they were doing to her, Vivianne moaned repeatedly and sounded like she might orgasm at any moment.
<<else>>
Upon reaching Adam and Vivianne, Jane immediately threw her arms around his neck and wedged herself in between him and the cheerleader, which pushed Vivianne forward and nearly caused her to fall off him. If he had not caught her by her arms, she would have fallen.
"Jane!" snapped Adam, who was clearly perturbed that his nice fuck was abruptly interrupted. He had not been far from cumming, but now that bubbling sensation was fast fading. He began to chastise her further, but she quickly spoke over him.
Jane barked, "My turn, now!" before realizing how harsh that sounded. That was the tone she used with other people, not Adam. She corrected herself and added at a softer volume, "I want yeh, baby." Her mouth shifted into a sweet smile, something that only Adam was used to seeing. "I want to feel yeh inside me, too--finishing inside me. Please?"
He did not even look at her when he answered, despite how she had tried to fill his entire view with her body. He leaned around her to admire Vivianne's ass while she was pushed forward, and his answer to his girlfriend was flat and casual, stuffed to the brim with disregard. "Nah."
Michael watched as Jane stood there silently, awkwardly wedged between Vivianne and her boyfriend who was not even acknowledging her presence. He loved seeing that mix of hurt and confusion on a woman's face, especially <em> her </em> face. In his opinion, the bitch needed as much humbling as anyone could give her.
After a moment, Adam offered her a consolation: a brief kiss on her cheek. Excited by a new idea, he urged both women off him and moved Vivianne to lay on her back on the floor. He then moved Jane to between her feet and pushed down on his shoulders. What he wanted was obvious. She resisted at first, but he pushed a little harder and she knelt between the cheerleader's spread legs.
Jane glared up at her boyfriend, but he ignored her displeasure and waved for her to lean forward. "Come on, hon," directed her boyfriend. "Quit making this about you. Gimme a show."
Her frustration turned suddenly to hope as she tried a new approach. "I can sit on her face. Want to see how I make her eat me out, baby? At night in the girls' dorms? You liked hearing those stories." The desperation was cringe-worthy, but she did not realize how pathetic she sounded.
"Nah. You do her this time. Do it good. Come on!"
With one final sigh, she faced her new sex partner. Her eyes hardened when they met Vivianne's, and she mouthed something threateningly at her that only she and Michael could see; unfortunately, it was too distant for Michael to decipher the threats into words. Jane then smirked and began to please the Damsel.
<<if $t2 >=26>>
She began by rubbing the chubby girl's fat pussy. Her fingers massaged the surface of Vivianne's crotch, focusing on the area directly above her clitoris. Since she was angry, she did not provide the cheerleader any transition or warm-up period. She slapped her fingers against the top of her cunt and started rubbing at a firm and fast pace. Vivianne jumped at the start but soon closed her eyes and relaxed, clearly enjoying the stimulation.
Eventually, Jane's discontent dissolved into sexual focus. After a time of rough rubbing atop Vivianne's slit, she slowed and became surprisingly gentle. One finger grazed across her clit, barely reaching it, then lowered to her vaginal entrance. With a shy approach belying Jane's nature, she timidly teased Vivianne's wet hole before sliding the digit inside.
<<if $t2 ==26>> <<floatVID "flR" "events/intro/jane_fingerSh.webm" "30%">><</if>>
Jane drove one finger in and out of the pussy that lay only a foot from her nose. Her delicate movements gradually hastened. Eventually, the gentle fingering became fast, and Jane lifted her posture to give herself a better angle from which to thrust against the cheerleader's crotch.
<<if $t2 ==36>>
<<floatVID "flR" "events/intro/jane_fingerLo.webm" "30%">>\
Vivianne moaned merrily, clearly enjoying the ministrations. Her hips rocked downward, anxiously kissing Jane's knuckles each time they plunged upward into her pelvis. However, she could do this only a few times, for Jane soon quickened pace again until her finger became a rapid piston jamming fiercely--angrily--into the slut's crotch.
While Jane concentrated intently on pleasuring the woman whom her boyfriend had been fucking only a minute ago, Adam looked over his shoulder at Michael and smiled. The two men shared a respectful nod, and Adam grinned and gestured proudly at his girl. Without a word, Michael understood him. He was boasting of his control over Jane, the female whom every other boy dreaded to engage. Michael could not help but acknowledge that miraculous feat and envied his ability. Deep down, he yearned to one day wield such power over women, too--more power.
Both men returned to watching the women. Jane continued angrily finger fucking Vivianne, but by that point, her middle finger had joined with her index. The pair of digits punched knuckle-deep into Vivianne and repeated too swiftly for her to match the rhythm; so, she lay completely still, blissfully paralyzed by the angry woman working between her legs. Jane did not stop or slow her pace until Vivianne seemed to be near climax, and it was precisely then when she decided to stop abruptly and switch positions.
With a grin, she glanced at Adam to ensure he was enjoying the show, then slid parallel over top Vivianne and kissed her square on her lips. "Now," firmly declared the so-called feminist with her typical bold attitude, "Let's show him how well you eat pussy."
Vivianne licked her lips and nodded, seeming content to be the subservient partner to both Adam and Jane.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=3; $t2 =37]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=2; $t2 =27]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=1; $t2 =17]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 -=1; $t2 =7]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/**SCENE 8**/\
<<else>>\
<<set $arou +=8; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
<<if $t2 ==8>>\
<<set $will +=4; $stre +=2; $comp +=2>>\
Adam must have tried to do something to Vivianne because Jane started complaining again. Michael listened to the brief argument with a bemused smile on his face. He knew she would surrender to him. She always did to him, never to anyone else. That was her weird way.
As expected, she soon agreed to Adam's wishes and began rubbing her pussy against Vivianne's. Michael spent the next two minutes listening to the tribadism and resisting the urge to peek.
<<else>>
Adam moved the tip of his penis to touch Vivianne's lips, but before it slipped inside, Jane bolted upright and huffed. Anger had returned to her face.
"Is this it!?"
Adam groaned and shook his head. The head of his dick lingered between the cheerleader's plump, welcoming lips, and both waited in that position for Jane's outburst to resolve. "What now?"
Jane's hands curled into fists, and she raised her arm as if to punch. Interestingly, her arm was poised to strike Vivianne, not Adam. Her words were directed at him, though. "What now? What now!? What about me? I'd like some pleasure, too, yanno!"
"Thought this was my gift."
"Fine!" Her voice cracked with pent-up emotion, mostly frustration. "Fine!!! Go ahead. I'm horny, too, but who gives a fuck? Go ahead. Get your rocks off on the slut. I don't care."
Obviously, she did. She was so obvious, even Adam could not pretend he did not notice. He backed away from Vivianne's mouth and went to his girlfriend's side.
"You matter, hon. I love yeh. I want yeh to cum, too." He knelt and embraced her, giving her the attention for which she had been pandering.
Michael watched intently as the couple spoke in soft, inaudible tones. Each murmured into the other's ear, and between each exchange, they rubbed their faces together like two nuzzling ponies. Whatever Adam said to her, she agreed. After one final face rub, he stood and moved away, and she slid closer to Vivianne.
"Com'ere," instructed his girlfriend at Vivianne. The cheerleader slid her bottom near to hers, and Jane lay backward and spread her legs apart to match Vivianne's. "Closer!" As commanded, the chubby girl moved her crotch closer until their vaginas met, and as if on que, the two immediately began mashing their pussies together.
<<if $t2 >=28>>
Adam knelt by Jane, fondled her tits, and kissed her. While she ground her pelvis across Vivianne's, he continued the fondling and kissing. Occassionally, he would pause and say something sexy, which was loud enough for everyone to hear. "Yeh, honey. So sexy. I want yeh to cum on her. Yeh. Smother her."
Over time, the scissoring intensified, and Vivivianne, who had been teased to the edge of orgasm several times already, became more aggressive with her thrusts. She lifted up onto her elbow and added the full weight of her upper body to each gyration. Her crotch crushed down atop Jane's, and if any pussy was "smothering" another's, it was Vivianne's. Jane did not object.
<<if $t2 ==38>>
<<floatVID "flR" "events/intro/jane_scissor.webm" "30%">>\
She moaned into her boyfriend's mouth and shivered each time the chubby girl threw her weight into her cunt. The shivers became shudders, which soon became spasmic jerks. Adam pushed down on his girlfriend's shoulders and helped her to equal the horny cheerleader's forceful thrusts. The two vaginas collided harder and harder and, near the end, sounded like a pair of fat hands enthusiastically clapping.
<</if>>
Unfortunately for Vivianne, in spite of all her work, Jane orgasmed first. She clung to her boyfriend with her arms, clamped around the cheerleader with her legs, and squeezed with her entire body. She remained rigid for nearly six seconds before relaxing all at once. When Vivianne started to rock her hips again, Jane rolled away from her and collapsed flat on her back with her tailbone oriented toward her boyfriend.
She cooed at her boyfriend. "Your turn, baby." Her legs parted to show him her glistening pussy. As if to wave him into her vagina, she rocked her knees open and shut several times, urging him to take advantage of one of those opportunities to slip in between. "Going to fill me?"
<</if>>\
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=3; $t2 =39]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=2; $t2 =29]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 +=1; $t2 =19]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch2][$t1 -=1; $t2 =9]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>>/**SCENE NAV ($t0): leaves her horny, ($t1): goes down on her, ($t2): goes down on her double creampie, ($t2): goes down on her double creampie after making issue of adam's spunk**/\
/**Double-Team with Adam, Prior to Sex Scene**/\
<<if $t8 ==4>>\
<<set $pres +=8; $arou +=20; $comp +=6; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
Once Jane was settled at her post, Adam turned his full attention to the threesome at hand. He ran a hand over Vivianne's backside then gave it a firm swat. His stare intensified with single-minded lust. Without looking away from the object of his sexual affections, he said to Michael, "I got-ta have her pussy. Start with her face. We can swap. Okay?"
Michael agreed because either end of a girl was better than anything he had before. Just yesterday, he had been a complete virgin, but that was about to change. Visions of the pornography he had researched for his recent essay into the corruptions of modern society flashed across his mind. He pictured threesomes and double-penetrations, and he imagined all the things that had been done to the porn actresses, all the worst things that he had showcased as the bad side of society, and wondered if he could convince Vivianne to do them. She was supposed to be a slut, so he believed it might be possible. After all, they were on the verge of double-teaming her, so surely she would be open to anything else.
Vivianne's voice snapped Michael out of his fantasy world and reminded him he was about to have sex for the first time in his life. "Wait. So, how do yeh want me?"
Adam told her to drop onto her knees, and she did. He then pushed her forward onto her hands. "Just like this, sexy girl." He then undid his pants and repositioned himself behind her. His dick was already erect and eager to start. It was large, too, a solid seven inches, maybe a little longer.
Michael hesitated and began to doubt the wisdom of a threesome. His dick was significantly smaller than Adam's. Normally, he could deny that to himself or others, but now, if both were simultaneously out and comparable side-by-side, there could be no denial.
The other javelin's big cock disappeared from view as it slipped into Vivianne's backside. She stiffened visibly while it slid into her, but once it had reached its full depth, she pushed back against Adam's weight and shimmied her ass side-to-side.
"Do yeh like it?" asked the chubby cheerleader over her shoulder.
"Hell yeh! You feel great, beautiful."
The compliment brought a big smile to her face, and she began to bounce back against his thrusts with equal gusto. From where he stood, Michael was given a close-up view of the fucking. Only a few feet in front of him, a hard cock plowed a pussy with full strokes; every two seconds, it withdrew from her warm insides then plunged back into her wet depths. The real thing was happening, right in front of him.
Suddenly, Adam belted, "Hey!" without stopping his thrusts. In fact, his pace was increasing. He was talking to Michael. "Are yeh getting your dick out, or not? Come on. Stuff the bitch!"
Michael then realized how he had been standing there staring and looking very much intimidated by what was happening. He was letting his virginity show. Now aware of how he looked to Adam and Jane, Michael tried to compensate.
The virgin quickly loosened his shorts and dropped them unceremoniously to his knees. He then knelt and shyly scooted closer to the blonde's face. His dick was erect but not fully hard. He was aroused, but like most virgins, his nerves were on edge and keeping him from enjoying things as much as he would have liked. "Okay, relax. I-I was watching her tits swing."
Vivianne's smile broadened, and she licked her lips while rocking back and forth on the other man's dick. "It's okay. A lot of. Guys like. My tits. Do yeh. Like the. Vie-view?"
Adam rolled his eyes and gestured at Michael to hurry up and shove something into something else. He also answered on Michael's behalf. "Yeh, beautiful, of course he does. Your tits are the best. Now, suck his dick."
Michael did not have to do anything else, for which he was grateful. Vivianne stretched her head forward, caught the head of his penis in her lips, and sucked the rest of his stiff five-inch member into her mouth. It had seemed complicated at first, as if there might be a dozen more social obstacles he would have to cross before reaching the promised land, but it turned out to be quit simple. He simply had to stick his dick in her mouth, and she did it for him. Now, he was getting sucked off.
Vivianne bounced back and forth between the guys. Michael sat still on his knees and let her do all the work. Adam, who clearly had sexual experience and was not a virgin, thrusted harder and faster, eventually ramming her with enough force to drive her face all the way into Michael's crotch. Once there, he pulled back on her hips and yanked her against his crotch. While she eagerly worked with him, he was the clear driving force for both dicks in the threesome.
They continued for a another minute, but then Adam stopped short and slapped Vivianne on the ass. "Damn it. I want to see those tits, too. Let's roll her over." Without waiting for either of them, Adam grabbed her leg, pulled it into the air, and flipped her onto her back. Immediately, his dick drove back into her pussy and started pounding at the same speed and force as before. "There we go. Look at those titties dance!" Vivianne smiled happily before replacing Michael's dick in her mouth.
Michael loved how they were making the decisions without any regard for her. Well, Adam was, but it felt like both men were in charge together. If they wanted her to change positions again, they would just move her. She was just the thing being fucked. The were the ones doing the fuckin. She knew it. They knew it. Michael loved it.
He could have kept going forever, or so he thought. His penis felt amazing in her mouth, but the hard, rapid jolts from Adam caused her to jostle about constantly, which kept interrupting his pleasure, which was a good thing. Otherwise, he might have blown his load in the first minute. This way, he was putting on a good showing.
Vivianne was enjoying herself, too. Her moans came slow and soft at first, for most of her focus was on pleasing Michael. However, as the minutes passed, she started to moan incessantly and sounded like she was building toward her own release
All at once, Adam rammed into her hard and ground his hips against her fat thighs and hips, pushing for every last millimeter. Her back arched, and she stopped sucking. Instead, loud and deep moans reverberated through her mouth, half pleasurable and half frustrated, which created a new sensation for Michael. It was clear Adam was cumming, and it was clear she was not. His neck muscles were tight. His fingers were squeezing deep into her calves. His entire body was tense and pushing, working together to shove his load as hard as possible inside her. And she was loving it. He was filling up her womb right in front of Michael. And he was loving it. He could think of nothing but her insides being flooded by several blasts of hot semen, and he wondered if each individual ejaculation could be felt. He hoped so.
Once finished, Adam groaned contentedly, withdrew his glistening half-erect dick from her newly filled well, slapped her once more on her wide ass, and stood. "All yours man. Stick her good." That was all he said. The threesome had not lasted long. Adam had gotten what he wanted from her, from both of them, then dumped his load, dropped her ankles on the ground, and walked away. He dressed first, of course, but he did not exhibit an ounce of lingering consideration for either of them. Michael loved that disregard which further proved she was nothing but a container to be filled. He admired Adam and his sexual confidence, his sexual dominance. That was the one area of life where Michael, so far, failed to excel. He was changing that, though, starting tonight. Soon, he swore, he would be the top in that area, too.
Adam moved to Jane, wrapped an arm around her waist, and then called back at the pair left naked on the ground. "Have fun, you two. We'll stand guard around the corner. Don't take too long, though." Jane glared at Michael before being pulled out of sight by her boyfriend.
Now, Michael was all alone with his cum-filled cheerleader. Vivianne remained on her back but swiveled around, so her legs were closest to Michael. Semen dripped out of her pussy, which stared directly at him. She seemed to be waiting for him to make a move.
<</if>>
Michael moved close to Vivianne and smiled nervously down at her. She sat upright and crossed her legs as he approached, hiding her semen-filled pussy from view. Otherwise, she sat still and stared at him, waiting. Her big, buoyant breasts stood proudly before her; their nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Arousal glimmered in her eyes.
"Come here," murmured the slutty girl as she gestured him closer with a curled finger.
He stepped next to her head and stood still, waiting nervously for what was about to happen next. Visions of the pornography he had researched for his recent essay into the corruptions of modern society flashed across his mind. He pictured threesomes and double-penetrations, and he imagined all the things done to the porn actresses, all the worst things he had showcased as an example of the bad side of society, and wished he could convince Vivianne to do them. <<if $t8 ==1>> She had agreed to only a blowjob, so he doubted she would grant him access to her pussy. <<else>> She was supposed to be a slut, so he hoped it might be possible. She had already agreed to have sex with him, so maybe she would agree to other things, too. <</if>> He hoped she would. If not, she might at least agree to let him do things to her.... After all, she looked really horny. He liked that idea. Any excuse to spend more sexual time with a girl was worth trying, right?
<<if $t8 ==1>>
/**Vivianne gives BJ**/\
<<set $arou -= Math.floor($arou/2); $comp -=4; $mich.sex_subj.face_cock +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.face_cock +=1; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1)>>\
"H-hey Vivianne?" He tried to sound confident, but being a vigin made it difficult. She opened her mouth, licked her lips, and began loosening his shorts. He had to ask fast, but blurting out the question made him seem desperate. Was he desperate? "Want to have sex?"
She sighed, and the sigh sounded exhausted and slightly sorrowful. Her head shook, and she continued loosening his shorts. "Michael.... Sorry, nah, not tonight. I'll do what I promised, but then I just want to go back and go home. Kay?"
He was rejected, but it was worth the shot.
Vivianne yanked down his shorts, scooted closer to him, and, with unceremonious efficiency, took his penis into her mouth. Without any special attention, flattery, or sexual theater, she immediately began sucking his dick. She did not seem angry or upset but, rather, simply fulfilling the terms of an agreement.
He could not complain, though. It felt amazing. The girl knew how to suck dick, and since she wanted him to finish fast, she was working him hard. With every bob of her head, her tongue lifted and applied steady pressure to the underside contours of his dick, making especially certain to apply extra pressure to his tip. Her hands cupped his balls and simultaneously, gently, massaged them.
Twenty-six seconds later, he exploded. It was then, and only then, Vivianne offered him some intimate coaxing: she moaned, once, as the semen made its debut into her mouth. The moan seemed real enough for him, but later, he would remember how lackluster it was when compared to the noises she had been making with Adam. Later, he would realize it had been a meager consideration only for his benefit. At the time, though, he reveled in the pleasure and felt special glee in being able to ellicit a sensual response from her.
She waited until his third and final pulse of cum had spurted into her mouth then released him and leaned away. For a split second, he saw her closed mouth, sealed to hold his semen, and wished she would jump up and kiss him forcefully. The urge passed in the next second when she casually swallowed as if gulping a load of a peer's semen was no different than drinking from one of the student fountains.
The girl reached for her clothes and pulled them into her lap. "There yeh go." Her words were dull and almost robotic, as if she were just serving another customer at a drive-through window. They also sounded a little sad. "Hope yeh enjoyed it."
Since he had orgasmed and taken care of his own personal satisfaction, some room was made to consider hers. He wondered for a moment how she had been used and discarded, left horny and unsatisfied. He did not really care about her feelings--in fact, he liked how they took advantage of her--but if he offered to do something for her in return, he might buy himself more time and practice with a pussy. Her panties were in her hands, and she was preparing to slide them over her feet. It was now or never....
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Let the horny slut suffer. Head back to the party.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =0]]
[[(Offer to go down on her. It would be good practice.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =1]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<else>>
/**Sex with Vivianne**/\
"H-hey Vivianne?" He tried to sound confident, but being a vigin made it difficult.
The girl looked eager to be fucked. She looked up at him, batted her eyelashes, and squeezed her forearms together, which compressed her big tits and caused her cleavage to swell. "They look good swinging, huh?" Without waiting for an answer, the cheerleader winked at him then rolled onto her hands and knees, positioning her hips toward him. She was definitely eager to be fucked. Apparently, she wanted to be fucked doggy-style. Her horny, cum-filled pussy waited for him to step up and continue where Adam left off.
<span id="replace_Intro6_Adam2_join_1">\
"Yeh, they're amazing. Hey, I wanted to ask you something--to ask if..."
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '"... I could fuck those beautiful tits, instead."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_join_1">>\
<<set $arou -= Math.floor($arou/2); $mich.sex_subj.tit_fuck +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.tit_fuck +=1; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
"Yeh, they're amazing. Hey, I wanted to ask you something--to ask if I could fuck those beautiful tits, instead."
Vivianne twisted, so she could see him over her shoulder. Her immediate reaction suggested she was disappointed by the request, but within a second, her face lit up with excitement. "Yeh really like my chest, huh?"
"Oh yeh. Those are the best tits in the Academy."
Her smile blossomed, and she anxiously swiveled around to face him and rose straight upon her knees. Without further prompting, she reached down between her legs and pushed two fingers between her vaginal lips. A second later, she removed her hand, which was now covered with a healthy slathering of lubrication fresh from her recently filled hole. She smeared it up and down the area between her breasts, seeming completely oblivious to how some of that moisture came from another man and might offend Michael. With merry eagerness, she hurried to lubricate her tits then squeezed them together with her forearms.
"All ready for yeh!"
Michael considered telling her to wipe her tits clean and use different lubricration, but her eagerness to make him happy caused him to reconsider. If he did, she might become upset and refuse him altogether, and that was the last thing he wanted. So, he accepted her body the way it was and appreciated her kind gesture.
He slid his dick between her tits, and it disappeared between them. He shoved his hips forward as far as they would go, and the head of his cock barely appeared on the other side of them. Pressed together like they were, they were almost thicker than he was long. Oh, but they felt amazing: warm, wet, and tight.
The young man wasted no time seeking his satisfaction. While she hugged herself, he humped her chest. The thrusts started slow, but within a few seconds, he was jackrabbiting her jugs and picturing his dick exploding all over her chest and face.
<<floatVID "flR" "vivianne_gamb/titfuck02.webm" "38%">>
A minute later, he orgasmed. In the midst of the overwhelming sensations, some of his crude thoughts accidently exploded as unfiltered words out of his mouth. "Take it all, yeh blonde bimbo!" His cum blasted into and flooded the valley between her breasts. However, despite what he had fantasized, none of it made it onto her face. Nonetheless, the orgasm felt great, and she looked good with his semen painting her body.
After he had finished squirting on her and had withdrawn his penis, the girl reached for her clothes and pulled them into her lap. "There yeh go." Her words were dull and almost robotic, as if she were just serving another customer at a drive-through window. They also sounded a little sad. "Hope yeh enjoyed it."
Since he had orgasmed and taken care of his own personal satisfaction, some room was made to consider hers. He wondered for a moment how she had been used and discarded, left horny and unsatisfied. He did not really care about her feelings--in fact, he liked how he and they took advantage of her--but if he offered to do something for her in return, he might buy himself more time and practice with a pussy. Her panties were in her hands, and she was preparing to slide them over her feet. It was now or never....
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Let the horny slut suffer. Head back to the party.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =0]]
[[(Offer to go down on her. It would be good practice.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =1]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '"... I could fuck that big ass, instead."'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_join_1">>\
<<set $arou -= Math.floor($arou/2); $mich.sex_subj.ass_fuck +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.ass_fuck +=1; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 5)>>\
"Yeh, they're amazing. Hey, I wanted to ask you something--to ask if I could fuck that big ass, instead."
Her head turned, and she stared at him over her shoulder. Her eyes were wide, and she looked hurt by what he had said. Of course, he knew she struggled with her weight, so he suspected she might be sensitive about the issue. He worried his callousness might have ruined his chance to lose his virginity. Suddenly, her face turned forward, and her head hung low toward the ground. Her voice lowered, too, but its inherent disappointment and sadness amplified. "I don't.... I don't know."
There was no doubt. She did <em> not </em> want him to fuck her ass; the aversion to it was as clear on her face as her offense had been. Yet, she was afraid to refuse him. Despite her hurt and humiliation--or perhaps because of it--she was about to surrender to him. He liked that. He then realized how insecure and attention-starved she truly was... and the power that gave him over her.
He instantly recalled how Adam had issued her half-hearted compliments to get her to go along with what he wanted. Compliments worked well, but insults maybe worked better! He felt like he had found a key to unlocking his sexual future. Soon, he would surpass Adam and all the older boys as the most popular--and most respected--guy at the academy. This was the perfect first step.
/***************VIVIANNE MANIPULATION DISOVERY - FULL**/
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check"> You discovered a new secret! </span></div>\
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"Come on," gibed the young man, "I've never fucked an ass this fat before. Thought it might be good for fucking, if nothing else. But guess not, nevermind."
He held his breath and waited to see if it worked. She did not move or say anything for a long moment. Finally, after about six seconds of silent strife, she relaxed her arms and let her upper body lower to the floor, which left only her ass propped up in the air. In a new, nervous voice, she pretended to be excited about what would soon happen.
"Well, I don't know why or if it's true, but--um--every guy I've ever been with has said my ass is the best he's ever felt."
"Really," asked Michael with as much apparent skepticism as possible. He rolled his eyes and dropped his shorts. Now she agreed, he did not want to give her time to reconsider. Despite that some of her pussy's wetness came from Adam, he palmed some of her dripping lubrication and quickly smeared it over the head of his dick. Her asshole stared at him, flexing repeatedly in fearful anticipation of what was about to happen.
He lined it up and rammed it in.
Vivianne wailed and lunged forward, flinging herself off his dick and onto the ground. The girl rocked side to side and whimpered, but Michael was much too horny to care, especially not since he realized he did not have to.
The javelin sighed, and while she wept, he mused aloud, "Yanno, for a second... I thought that could've been the best ass ever. Apparently not."
She choked back a sob and wiped several tears from her face. "S-sorry. I-I-I wasn't ready." She inhaled deeply then exhaled slowly. "It's good. You'll like it. I'm good, now."
The chubby cheerleader climbed back onto her knees, which now shook from anxiety, and lowered her face to the floor. Like before, he wasted no time and immediately positioned himself at her quivering rectum and shoved.
Once again, the girl wailed and threw her entire body forward onto the floor. This time, she writhed and rolled around, crying louder. Once more, he waited until she calmed then offered her a backhanded compliment, manipulating her back onto her knees. Just like last time, she pretended to love anal and forced herself onto her knees for another helping of pain and humiliation.
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Third time was not the charm, but Michael forced the issue. When she flopped forward, he followed her ass to the floor and held his dick inside her. Once prone on the ground, she had no where else to go. He immediately jackrabbited her ass. Her chubby glutes squeezed with all their might trying to protect her violated ass, and that made the sex feel even better.
Within twenty seconds, he shoved in and began filling her bowels with semen. She tried her best to keep her sobs unheard, so she would not ruin his experience. After four explosions in her tight ass, which was quite broad but actually decently toned, he pulled out and jumped to his feet.
Michael threw her a cookie. "Felt great."
She sniffled then lifted her chin a bit, so she could see him. The rest of her remained flat on the floor, still recovering from the brief but intensely painful ordeal. A hint of hope colored her answer. "Th-thanks. I'm--uh--glad you--uhm--liked it. I know its something boys really like. I try not to do it too often though because--uhm, you know--to keep it special."
She did a poor job pretending it was not her first time with anal, but Michael played along. "Yeh. Wasn't the best, but it could be. I thought you'd be able to handle big dicks. A shame. Heard such good things about you." He shook his head and exhibited his best disappointed expression.
Vivianne pushed onto the side of her hips and propped herself up with an arm. "I-I can, usually. It's just... tonight wasn't good for me. I mean--uhm--I can do better. Really. I can. I was up all night last night working with my mom with one of her things, and I had to go to the dentist early this morning, and... I'm really tired. Normally, I can do much better. I can practice some more, too!"
"Let's hope. If you're going to have a fat ass, you're going to get ass fucked. Everyone expects it. If you're fat, it goes in your ass, not your pussy. It's an unspoken rule. You need to get used to it, if you don't want to leave every guy disappointed. I'm surprised they didn't let you know before. Probably just complained behind your back instead of being honest with you, the jerks." Michael could barely resist chuckling. He pulled up his shorts and tied them before saying, "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone how bad you are, and I'll teach you. Our secret." To finish off the series of verbal slaps, he offered her another cookie, just to keep the fat girl hungering for more scraps. "Though, you're definitely worth the work. You have a beautiful face, you know that? Yeh. Anyway, give me your number."
She smiled and gave it to him without delay or resistance.
He left her on the ground with both holes filled with cum and a head filled with self-doubt.
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[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
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<<set $arou -= Math.floor($arou/1.5); $comp -= 6; $mich.sex_subj.vagi_fuck +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.vagi_fuck +=1; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1)>>\
"Yeh, they're amazing. Hey, I wanted to ask you something--to ask if... you would mind... cleaning yourself up a bit... down there."
Her head turned, and she stared at him over her shoulder. Her eyes were wide, and she looked hurt by what he had said. A moment later, she spun around to face him, and new understanding lit her eyes. Embarassment reddened her cheeks.
"Oh! Sorry. I didn't think about that." The cheerleader looked around, considered using her panties for a moment but decided to not, then shook her head. "Do you have a towel or something?"
Michael had been on the ballfield all evening. He had nothing in his pockets, but he double-checked just in case god had decided to grant him a miracle. Nothing. "Nah, don't you?"
She shook her head. "Nah. Oh man... I'm sorry."
He huffed irritably and crossed his arms. "Well, can't you use your panties?"
The cheerleader shook her head again. "No way. I wouldn't have anything to wear home! It's like a three hour ride." The girl sighed then shrugged. "Sorry. Guess we can't, then."
The young javelin began to worry. Losing his virginity was starting to look like a non-starter. Had he ruined his chances so easily? Why had he decided to complain when it was the first time any girl offered his dick a place inside her?
She started to rise off the ground.
"Wait!" He frantically gestured for her to relax back onto her knees; she dropped down onto her hands and knees and waited for him to make up his mind. "It's okay. Seriously, it's okay." The young man quickly began loosening the front of his shorts. "I don't know why I even said anything. Let's just do it."
Vivianne looked back toward her ass, which was currently facing away from him, then returned to face him. The girl's pretty head tilted to the side sympathetically. She clearly felt bad for him and his not-so-subtle desperation. "Are yeh sure? If it bothers yeh, don't do it. I mean, yeh don't have to do it on my account." Her smile struggled to resist becoming a grin. She knew damn well his desperation had nothing to do with her wants or needs.
"Nah, I said it's okay. I want to. Turn around." He hurriedly dropped his pants and revealed his hard five-inch cock. "Come on. We don't have a lot of time."
Her vision swept down then back up his body. Vivianne's entire face warmed with a merry grin as she examined his manhood at eye-level, and the grin grew after settling her eyes back on his. His lust--his desperate yearning--was evident on his face. He wanted her. He wanted her so badly, he was willing to accept her current condition. Knowing that warmed her insides and flushed her cheeks. She loved being wanted.
"Alright. Calm down." The cheerleader cooed playfully at him. Slowly, she pivoted around on her knees and presented her ass to him. While repositioning, she continued her teasing banter. "I'm not turning yeh down or anything. I just thought maybe you wouldn't want me because--yanno--I can't clean Adam's semen out." She could not resist mentioning it again, just to prove once more how much he desired her.
As she said it, he saw it. Her asshole was smeared with white liquid, and more still oozed steadily from her vaginal opening, which suggested plenty remained inside. Adam had filled the blonde bimbo. Of course he had. This had been his first threesome, so he would have been especially excited. It was a special occasion for both men.
Michael did not risk losing his opportunity again. Without waiting, he went to his knees and hurried up behind Vivianne. The chubby girl lowered her head and wiggled her hips at him. Before he touched her, a soft, contented moan came out of her mouth. Michael did not realize how much his frantic need helped her feel good about herself. He only knew he was tired of being a virgin and wanted to cum.
His dick slid easily into her, and she instantly moaned again. She felt great! Her insides were snug, soaking wet, and hot. Her ass rocked back all the way to his waist then pushed against him.
"Oh god," murmured the recent virgin, "You feel amazing!"
Vivianne's smile could not spread any wider. "Are yeh sure?" The slut leaned forward then shoved back and wiggled her hips again. "What about all that stuff about me needing cleaned up, huh?" She leaned forward again then shoved herself back onto his dick.
Michael exploded. Three strokes in, and he was done. He gasped, shoved against her, and began squirting his warm semen into her womanly well, letting it pool and mix with Adam's essence. Vivianne gasped and held herself still while he unloaded inside her. To her, his eager orgasm felt like another compliment, a hot and creamy compliment.
As soon as he stopped squirting into her, she looked back over her shoulder at him. Her face beamed with pride. "Wow, yeh came fast." He did not answer, so she continued. "It's okay. I'm not complaining or anything. I think maybe yeh actually <em> like </em> me being full of cum." Her hips jostled some more, teasing his cock with side-to-side movements.
Michael still did not answer, for he still basked in the afterglow of his first sex-induced orgasm. The speed with which he came surprised him, too. He was not sure what caused him to explode with such rushed intensity, but the orgasm had been a powerful one.
Vivianne began rocking forward and backward, which worked her sopping wet womanhood over his cock. She started slowly, as if to tease him, but when he did not respond to her and did not lose his erection, she began moving with purpose. Her broad hips slid off then shoved onto him. Her insides were smooth as whipped cream; indeed, with each of her thrusts, his cock was churning the cum inside her into frothy cream.
Her moans intensified, and her head lowered onto the ground. With renewed vigor, she lunged on his hard dick and reveled in how much she pleased him. The penis felt good, but the compliments felt great. "Oh yes! Yeh just. Sit there. Baby. I'll do the. All the work. Yeh just enjoy my. Cum-filled pussy."
The cheerleader cheered him on with all the dirty talk she thought he might like. She started enjoying herself, too. Michael did nothing except pose as a springboard for her to bounce against. He was in shock. The novel sensations overwhelmed him, and her words stunned him. His mind was trying to cope with what he heard and felt. She was right. He loved her being full of cum. He would not let himself think it, but he especially loved her being full of another man's cum. His penis was bathing in spunk, and she was the bath tub.
For the second round, Michael lasted almost three minutes. By the end, Vivianne was bucking her hips against him quite wildly and moaning non-stop. She had worked herself into a near frenzy in her attempt to give him the best experience possible, and she did. The sex would be unforgettable for him. Unfortunately for her, he orgasmed about fifteen seconds too soon for her. The young woman groaned frustatedly and tried to quickly grind herself off against him, but his penis softened immediately, and her backside was too sloppy with semen to feel any friction against his crotch. Eventually, she accepted not having an orgasm and fell away.
While Michael stewed in his lingering pleasure and dripping sex juices, the girl reached for her clothes and pulled them into her lap. "There yeh go, handsome. I think that should take care of yeh... for a little while at least." Her words were proud and pleasant, as if she were perfectly contented simply knowing he wanted and enjoyed her. "Hope yeh enjoyed it. By the mess yeh made of me, I think yeh did."
Since he had orgasmed twice and had his personal satisfactions well taken care of, some room was made to consider hers. He wondered for a moment how she had been used and discarded, left horny and unsatisfied. He did not really care about her feelings--in fact, he liked how he and they took advantage of her--but if he offered to do something for her in return, he might buy himself more time and practice with a pussy. Of course, if he did help her out, he would be admitting to himself and to her how much he loved her cum-filled cunt. He had no idea how she might react. Her panties were in her hands, and she was preparing to slide them over her feet. It was now or never....
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[[(Let the horny slut suffer. Head back to the party.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =0]]
[[(Offer to go down on her. It would be good practice.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =3]]
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<<link '"...Nevermind. You look good just like that."'>>
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<<set $arou -= Math.floor($arou/2); $comp -= 2; $mich.sex_subj.vagi_fuck +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.vagi_fuck +=1; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1)>>\
"Yeh, they're amazing. Hey, I wanted to ask you something--to ask if.... Nevermind. You look good just like that."
Her head turned, and she flashed him a smile over her shoulder. "Thanks." Her hips wiggled teasingly. "I'm ready when yeh are, big boy."
Her words coaxed a smile onto his lips. He liked how she called him big boy. He like how she swayed her ass and encouraged him to penetrate her. This was it. He was about to lose his virginity. Without waiting, he went to his knees and hurried up behind Vivianne. He did not even bother loosening the ties on his atheltic shorts; he simply forced them down to the bottom of his thighs. The chubby girl lowered her head and continued slowly swinging her backside in the air.
When he touched her lower back with a hand, she paused and waited while he aligned his penis correctly. His dick slid easily into her, and she instantly moaned again. She felt great! Her insides were snug, soaking wet, and hot. Her ass rocked back all the way to his waist then pushed against him.
"Oh god," murmured the recent virgin, "You feel amazing!"
Vivianne's smile could not spread any wider. "Are yeh sure?" The slut leaned forward then shoved back and wiggled her hips. The movements forced a pleasurable gasp from the javelin, so she leaned forward again then shoved herself back onto his dick. The second time, she pushed back harder. He gasped again. The second time, the gasp was louder. She threw herself against him twice more, ramming her big ass against his pelvis.
Michael exploded. Five strokes in, and he was done. He shuddered, shoved against her, and began squirting his warm semen into her womanly well, letting it pool and mix with the abundant juices already inside her. Vivianne moaned and held herself still while he unloaded inside her. To her, his eager orgasm felt like a compliment, a hot and creamy compliment.
As soon as he stopped squirting into her, she looked back over her shoulder at him. Her face beamed with pride. "Wow, yeh came fast." He did not answer, so she continued. "It's okay. I'm not complaining or anything. I like when a boy really likes me." Her hips shifted slowly, teasing his cock with side-to-side movements. A deeper moan reverberaed out of her throat, one still very much aroused.
Michael still did not answer, for he still basked in the afterglow of his first sex-induced orgasm.
Vivianne began rocking forward and backward, which worked her sopping wet womanhood over his cock. However, her attempt to keep him erect for a second round failed. When she slid up his length for the third time, his penis bent and dropped out of her, along with a trail of semen. His cock lost its staying power and was fast shrinking. The horny girl sighed to herself, but her disappointment was fleeting. She soon accepted not having an orgasm and fell away.
While Michael stewed in his lingering pleasure and dripping sex juices, the girl reached for her clothes and pulled them into her lap. "There yeh go, handsome. Hope that took care of yeh." Her words were proud and pleasant, as if she were contented simply knowing he wanted and enjoyed her. "Hope yeh enjoyed it. By the mess yeh made of me, I think yeh did."
Since he had orgasmed and had his personal satisfactions well taken care of, some room was made to consider hers. He wondered for a moment how she had been used and discarded, left horny and unsatisfied. He did not really care about her feelings--in fact, he liked how he and they took advantage of her--but if he offered to do something for her in return, he might buy himself more time and practice with a pussy. Of course, if he did help her out, he would have to be careful with his wording and make sure she did not draw a wrong conclusion, like assuming he enjoyed the taste of male semen. How disgusting! But... helpin her get off would let him practice going down on a pussy, and he <em> would </em> like to taste her... solely for research. Her panties were in her hands, and she was preparing to slide them over her feet. It was now or never....
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[[(Let the horny slut suffer. Head back to the party.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =0]]
[[(Offer to go down on her. It would be good practice.)|Intro6_Adam2_join2][$t1 =2]]
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illySex: 0,
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/****PHYSICAL ABILITIES****/
<<set $vita=603; $vitaB ='<<print Math.floor($vita /10)>>'; $vitaR ='<<print Math.floor($vita %10)>>'>>
<<set $exha=350; $exhaB ='<<print Math.floor($exha /10)>>'; $exhaR ='<<print Math.floor($exha %10)>>'>>
<<set $sens_ph =1000 - ($mich.masc * 2) - ($mich.femi * 1); $sens_phB ='<<print Math.floor($sens_ph /10)>>'; $sens_phR ='<<print Math.floor($sens_ph %10)>>'>>
/****PHYSICAL CHECKS****/
/****MENTAL ABILITIES****/
<<set $will=716; $willB ='<<print Math.floor($will /10)>>'; $willR ='<<print Math.floor($will %10)>>'>>
<<set $stre=250; $streB ='<<print Math.floor($stre /10)>>'; $streR ='<<print Math.floor($stre %10)>>'>>
<<set $sens_me =900 - ($mich.masc * 2) + ($mich.femi * 2); $sens_meB ='<<print Math.floor($sens_me /10)>>'; $sens_meR ='<<print Math.floor($sens_me %10)>>'>>
/****MENTAL CHECKS****/
/****SOCIAL ABILITIES****/
<<set $pres=600; $presB ='<<print Math.floor($pres /10)>>'; $presR ='<<print Math.floor($pres %10)>>'>>
<<set $humi=10; $humiB ='<<print Math.floor($humi /10)>>'; $humiR ='<<print Math.floor($humi %10)>>'>>
<<set $sens_so =900 + ($mich.masc * 1.5) - ($mich.femi * 2); $sens_soB ='<<print Math.floor($sens_so /10)>>'; $sens_soR ='<<print Math.floor($sens_so %10)>>'>>
/****SOCIAL CHECKS****/
/****SEXUAL ABILITIES****/
<<set $comp=430; $compB ='<<print Math.floor($comp /10)>>'; $compR ='<<print Math.floor($comp %10)>>'>>
<<set $arou =300; $arouB ='<<print Math.floor($arou /10)>>'; $arouR ='<<print Math.floor($arou %10)>>'>>
<<set $sens_se =300 + ($mich.masc * 12) + ($mich.femi * 2); $sens_seB ='<<print Math.floor($sens_se /10)>>'; $sens_seR ='<<print Math.floor($sens_se %10)>>'>>
/****SEXUAL CHECKS****/
/**NPC Variables**/
/****/
/****FEMALE CHARACTERS**/
/****/
/****Isabella Banks**/
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met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($isab_bank.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($isab_bank.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($isab_bank.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Crystal Barnes**/
<<set $crys_barn = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($crys_barn.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($crys_barn.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($crys_barn.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Catherine Black**/
<<set $cath_blac = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($cath_blac.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($cath_blac.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($cath_blac.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Catherine Blake**/
<<set $cath_blak = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($elis_blak.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($elis_blak.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($elis_blak.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Elise Blake**/
<<set $elis_blak = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($elis_blak.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($elis_blak.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($elis_blak.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Ashley Buchanan**/
<<set $ashl_buch = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($ashl_buch.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($ashl_buch.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($ashl_buch.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Jane Cole**/
<<set $jane_cole = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 155,
infl: -80,
hier: 500,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($jane_cole.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($jane_cole.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($jane_cole.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Malika Faisal**/
<<set $mali_fais = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($mali_fais.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($mali_fais.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($mali_fais.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Cheryl Fields**/
<<set $cher_fiel = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($cher_fiel.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($cher_fiel.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($cher_fiel.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Rachel Gambetta**/
<<set $rach_gamb = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($rach_gamb.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($rach_gamb.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($rach_gamb.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Vivianne Gambetta**/
<<set $vivi_gamb = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 130,
infl: 40,
hier: 490,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($vivi_gamb.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($vivi_gamb.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($vivi_gamb.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Alexis Grant**/
<<set $alex_gran = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($alex_gran.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($alex_gran.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($alex_gran.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Pamela Hampton**/
<<set $pame_hamp = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($pame_hamp.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($pame_hamp.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($pame_hamp.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Victoria Hancock**/
<<set $vict_hanc = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($vict_hanc.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($vict_hanc.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($vict_hanc.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Jessica Jones**/
<<set $jess_jone = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($jess_jone.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($jess_jone.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($jess_jone.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Brittany Kelly**/
<<set $brit_kell = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($brit_kell.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($brit_kell.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($brit_kell.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Olivia Kelly**/
<<set $oliv_kell = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($oliv_kell.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($oliv_kell.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($oliv_kell.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Jayden Mathews**/
<<set $jayd_math = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($jayd_math.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($jayd_math.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($jayd_math.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Caitlyn O'Malley**/
<<set $cait_omal = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($cait_omal.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($cait_omal.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($cait_omal.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Anna Prescott**/
<<set $anna_pres = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($anna_pres.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($anna_pres.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($anna_pres.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Hannah Rich**/
<<set $hann_rich = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($hann_rich.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($hann_rich.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($hann_rich.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****GLORIA SIMPSON**/
<<set $glor_simp = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 100,
infl: -80,
hier: 350,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($glor_simp.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($glor_simp.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($glor_simp.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Laura Simpson**/
<<set $laur_simp = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 200,
infl: -6,
hier: 500,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($laur_simp.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($laur_simp.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($laur_simp.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Wendy Steele**/
<<set $wend_stee = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($wend_stee.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($wend_stee.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($wend_stee.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Abigail Thorn**/
<<set $abig_thor = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($abig_thor.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($abig_thor.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($abig_thor.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Sabrina Warren**/
<<set $sabr_warr = {
met: 1,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 750,
infl: 350,
hier: 160,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($sabr_warr.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($sabr_warr.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($sabr_warr.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Jennifer Webb**/
<<set $jenn_webb = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($jenn_webb.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($jenn_webb.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($jenn_webb.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
vagi_fuck: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_vagi: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_vagi: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
trib: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_puss: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_oralPu: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****/
/****MALE CHARACTERS**/
/****/
/****Timothy Alvarado**/
<<set $tim_alva = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($tim_alva.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($tim_alva.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($tim_alva.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Patrick Blackshear**/
<<set $patr_blac = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($patr_blac.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($patr_blac.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($patr_blac.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Carson Chen**/
<<set $cars_chen = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($cars_chen.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($cars_chen.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($cars_chen.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****William Cohen**/
<<set $will_cohe = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($will_cohe.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($will_cohe.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($will_cohe.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Daren Hartman**/
<<set $dare_hart = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($dare_hart.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($dare_hart.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($dare_hart.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Andrew Harvey**/
<<set $andr_harv = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($andr_harv.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($andr_harv.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($andr_harv.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Arthur Higgins**/
<<set $arth_higg = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($arth_higg.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($arth_higg.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($arth_higg.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Adam Mathews**/
<<set $adam_math = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 350,
infl: 120,
hier: 500,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($adam_math.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($adam_math.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($adam_math.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Larry Maynor**/
<<set $larr_mayn = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($larr_mayn.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($larr_mayn.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($larr_mayn.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Paul McLaughlin**/
<<set $paul_mcla = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($paul_mcla.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($paul_mcla.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($paul_mcla.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Brandon Page**/
<<set $bran_page = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($bran_page.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($bran_page.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($bran_page.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Xavier Steele**/
<<set $xavi_stee = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($xavi_stee.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($xavi_stee.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($xavi_stee.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Benjamin Warren**/
<<set $benj_warr = {
met: 1,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 700,
infl: 110,
hier: 80,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($benj_warr.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($benj_warr.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($benj_warr.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****Terrance Young**/
<<set $terr_youn = {
met: 0,
mascMod: 0,
femnMod: 0,
stat_phys: ["Unknown"],
stat_ment: ["Unknown"],
stat_soci: ["Unknown"],
stat_fina: ["Unknown"],
stat_sexu: ["Unknown"],
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($terr_youn.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($terr_youn.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($terr_youn.hier /10)>>",
secr: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
disc: {
step0: 0, step1: 0, step2: 0
},
sex_obje: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_cum: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
cumOn_face: 0,
cumOn_body: 0,
cumIn_moutSp: 0,
cumIn_moutSw: 0,
cumIn_thro: 0,
cumIn_ass: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
subm: 0
},
sex_subj: {
fren: 0,
grop: 0,
jack: 0,
jill: 0,
tit_fuck: 0,
face_cock: 0,
face_ass: 0,
ass_fuck: 0,
mole: 0,
forc_orga: 0,
forc_orgaAn: 0,
rape_oralCo: 0,
rape_anal: 0,
swal_own: 0,
fed_cum: 0,
pissOn_face: 0,
pissOn_body: 0,
pissIn_moutSp: 0,
pissIn_moutSw: 0,
whip: 0,
domi: 0
}
}>>
/****/
/****ORGANIZATIONS**/
/****/
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY ALUMNI**/
<<set $auguAc_alum = {
name: "Augusta Academy Alumni",
fami: 50,
infl: 10,
hier: 10,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_alum.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_alum.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_alum.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY DAMSELS**/
<<set $auguAc_dams = {
name: "Augusta Academy Damsels",
fami: 125,
infl: 50,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_dams.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_dams.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_dams.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY DRESSAGE CLUB**/
<<set $auguAc_dres = {
name: "Augusta Academy Dressage Club",
met: 0,
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_dres.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_dres.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_dres.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY FACULTY**/
<<set $auguAc_facu = {
name: "Augusta Academy Faculty",
fami: 75,
infl: 50,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_facu.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_facu.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_facu.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY JAVELINS**/
<<set $auguAc_jave = {
name: "Augusta Academy Javelins",
fami: 525,
infl: 300,
hier: 600,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_jave.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_jave.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_jave.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY KNIGHTS**/
<<set $auguAc_knig = {
name: "Augusta Academy Knights",
fami: 150,
infl: 25,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_knig.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_knig.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_knig.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY LEAGUE OF STRATEGIC SCIENTISTS**/
<<set $auguAc_leag = {
name: "Augusta Academy League of Strategic Scientists",
met: 0,
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_leag.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_leag.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_leag.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY PARENTS**/
<<set $auguAc_pare = {
name: "Augusta Academy Parents",
fami: 100,
infl: 50,
hier: 50,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_pare.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_pare.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_pare.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY STUDENT BODY**/
<<set $auguAc_studBo = {
name: "Augusta Academy Student Body",
fami: 250,
infl: 200,
hier: 600,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_studBo.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_studBo.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_studBo.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA ACADEMY YOUNG THESPIANS SOCIETY**/
<<set $auguAc_youn = {
name: "Augusta Academy Young Thespians Society",
met: 0,
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_youn.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_youn.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($auguAc_youn.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA EQUESTRIAN SOCIETY**/
<<set $augu_eque = {
name: "Augusta Equestrian Society",
met: 0,
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($augu_eque.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($augu_eque.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($augu_eque.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****AUGUSTA POLICE DEPT**/
<<set $augu_poli = {
name: "Augusta Police Department",
met: 0,
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($augu_poli.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($augu_poli.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($augu_poli.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****GEORGIA YOUNG REPUBLICANS**/
<<set $geor_youn = {
name: "Georgia Young Republicans",
fami: 300,
infl: 325,
hier: 570,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($geor_youn.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($geor_youn.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($geor_youn.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****MICH's INTERNSHIP**/
<<set $mich_inte = {
name: "None",
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($mich_inte.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($mich_inte.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($mich_inte.hier /10)>>",
}>>
/****PONY PARLOR**/
<<set $pony_parl = {
name: "Pony Parlor",
met: 0,
fami: 0,
infl: 0,
hier: 0,
famiB: "<<print Math.floor($pony_parl.fami /10)>>",
inflB: "<<print Math.floor($pony_parl.infl /10)>>",
hierB: "<<print Math.floor($pony_parl.hier /10)>>",
}>>
Michael sat in front of his laptop, wearing <<if $t2 ==2>> nothing but lipstick and sheer hosiery<<elseif $t2 ==1>> nothing but sheer hosiery<<else>> nothing but his birthday suit<<endif>>, and wrote a response to his cyber-sex partner. While he wrote, his cock throbbed to expand beyond its maximum size. His imagination ventured beyond her instructions. Thanks to his amorous mood, the young man's mind could not help but embellish the fantasy. In his mind, she demanded he dress entirely like a woman. She forced him onto his back and sat on his face. She used him like a sex toy. By the time he finished typing the reply, his balls ached for release.
He pressed "Post" and sent his response to the server.
<center><img class="hvr" src="img/internet/post_mtm01b.jpg" width="65%" /></center>
Finally, he could cum, which he had been wanting to do since dawn. He badly needed release, but he had promised to wait an hour in the female products before relieving himself. <span id="replace_Ch_1_2_1">
Should he wait?
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Yes. Wait like he agreed.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch_1_2_1">>\
<<set $will +=5; $pres -=2; $comp +=20; $stre = $stre *0.75; $humi +=5; $arou =$comp *0.10>>\
He climbed onto his bed, lay on his back, and began to masturbate. He <<if $t2 >= 1>>felt<<else>>imagined<<endif>> the pantyhose on his body and rubbed his legs back and forth, <<if $t1 >= 1>>loving how his legs' hairless flesh felt as smooth as the fabric encapsulating them<<else>>loving how the fabric encapsulating them made him look sexy and sleek<<endif>>. He <<if $t2 >= 2>>remembered how he looked <<else>>pictured how he would look <<endif>> with lipstick on his face. He fantasized about a domineering woman calling him a girl, making him act, speak, and dress like a girl, and forcing his face into her wet crotch.
His sensations built toward a precipice, so he pumped his shaft faster and let his imagination run wild.
<em> 'When you cum, you will taste yourself. You will drink it all!' </em> Lady Lovesore commanded in his personal fantasy. He then changed his internal perspective to himself, albeit the Michelle version of himself, and answered, <em> 'I will, Mistress.' </em> That unspoken dialogue immediately sent him over the edge, and within the next two seconds, his penis erupted with pleasure and semen. <em> 'Thank you for letting me cum, Mistress,' </em> chanted he in rapid succession, as he had promised, but it was mostly for his own benefit. Each reptition of the chant intensified his orgasm. The warm liquid splashed his abdomen, his sternum, and one eruption reached his right breast. It was a tremendous orgasm with twice his normal amount of fluid. <<floatVID "flR" "/jerkoff/jackoff_solo01.webm" "25%">>
Michael bathed in the afterglow, and the pleasure and kink washed out of his body. Minutes passed, and he secretly debated drinking, or even tasting, the liquid on his torso. His fantasy self had wanted to drink it, had agreed to drink it, but now, he could not recall why he would agree to such a thing in reality or fantasy. Ultimately, like the many times before, he did not. As soon as the high tide of arousal rescinded from him, his reserved sensibilities and conservative nature assumed control.
It was one of the best orgasms he had experienced in a long time, but Michael was not happy. He was disgusted. He was ashamed. He was angry. <em> 'What the fuck!? What's wrong with me? Why'd I do that sick shit!? This is Elise's fault. Messing around wasting time waiting to fuck her. Need to get laid. That's the problem. Need to stop holding back for her.' </em>
Before he went to bed,<<if $t2 >= 1>> he ripped the pantyhose from his body, and<<endif>> he threw all the feminine products he had purchased into the trashcan, taking extra effort to bury them under the top layer of refuse. He swore he would never indulge in such behavior again. Only then, after that long regret-riddled tantrum, did he lay down and fall asleep.
In his dreams, he dreamt of Elise Blake, and his mind imagined what her petite body might look like naked. In fantasyland, Elise did not resist him, and he did everything he yearned to do to her.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<<link '(No. Satisfy himself without waiting. She will never know the truth.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Ch_1_2_1">>\
<<set $will -=2; $pres +=5; $comp -=20; $humi +=3; $stre = $stre *0.90; $arou =$comp *0.10>>\
He climbed onto his bed, lay on his back, and counted the minutes until an hour had passed. With each passing minute, he felt hornier and more helpless, which made him feel more submissive and feminine. He could do nothing but like there and suffer the sensations of his body, pretending he did not possess the simple mechanism of release with which all boys were born. After a slow, grueling hour, he allowed himself to finally masturbate. He <<if $t2 >= 1>>felt<<else>>imagined<<endif>> the pantyhose on his body and rubbed his legs back and forth, <<if $t1 >= 1>>loving how his legs' hairless flesh felt as smooth as the fabric encapsulating them<<else>>loving how the fabric encapsulating them made him look sexy and sleek<<endif>>. He <<if $t2 >= 2>>remembered how he looked <<else>>pictured how he would look <<endif>> with lipstick on his face. He fantasized about a domineering woman calling him a girl, making him act, speak, and dress like a girl, and forcing his face into her wet crotch.
His sensations built toward a precipice, so he pumped his shaft faster and let his imagination run wild.
<em> 'When you cum, you will taste yourself. You will drink it all!' </em> Lady Lovesore commanded in his personal fantasy. He then changed his internal perspective to himself, albeit the Michelle version of himself, and answered, <em> 'I will, Mistress.' </em> That unspoken dialogue immediately sent him over the edge, and within the next two seconds, his penis erupted with pleasure and semen. <em> 'Thank you for letting me cum, Mistress,' </em> chanted he in rapid succession, as he had promised, but it was mostly for his own benefit. Each reptition of the chant intensified his orgasm. The warm liquid splashed his abdomen, his sternum, and one eruption reached his right breast. It was a tremendous orgasm with twice his normal amount of fluid. <<floatVID "flR" "/jerkoff/jackoff_solo01.webm" "25%">>
Michael bathed in the afterglow, and the pleasure and kink washed out of his body. Minutes passed, and he secretly debated drinking, or even tasting, the liquid on his torso. His fantasy self had wanted to drink it, had agreed to drink it, but now, he could not recall why he would agree to such a thing in reality or fantasy. Ultimately, like the many times before, he did not. As soon as the high tide of arousal rescinded from him, his reserved sensibilities and conservative nature assumed control.
It was one of the best orgasms he had experienced in a long time, but Michael was not happy. He was disgusted. He was ashamed. He was angry. <em> 'What the fuck!? What's wrong with me? Why'd I do that sick shit!? This is Elise's fault. Messing around wasting time waiting to fuck her. Need to get laid. That's the problem. Need to stop holding back for her.' </em>
Before he went to bed,<<if $t2 >= 1>> he ripped the pantyhose from his body, and<<endif>> he threw all the feminine products that he had purchased into the trashcan, taking extra effort to bury them under the top layer of refuse. He swore he would never indulge in such behavior again. Only then, after that long regret-riddled tantrum, did he lay down and fall asleep.
In his dreams, he dreamt of Elise Blake, and his mind imagined what her petite body might look like naked. In fantasyland, Elise did not resist him, and he did everything he yearned to do to her.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /></span>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue)|Ch1_3]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />(Under Construction)/**SCENE NAV ($t1 and _t1): detection chance and check**/\
/**SCENE NAV ($t2): 0Xs for vigilant, 1Xs little fun, 2Xs mostly fun, 3Xs all fun**/\
<<set _t1 =random(1,100); _t2 =either("Mrs. Barnes", "Coach Higgins", "an alumni", "a student's parent")>>\
/**DETECTION CHECK**/\
<<if _t1 <= $t1>>\
<<set _t1 =random(1,25)>> /*Re-checking for dramatic failure*/ \
<<if _t1 <= $t1>>\
Michael was enjoying his time with Adam and the girls. Unfortunately, in Augusta Academy of Excellence, there <em>was</em> such a thing as too much fun.
A noise from behind startled Michael. When he turned, he was surprised to find _t2 standing directly behind him. He did not have time to hide or warn the others.
Augusta Academy does not harbor or abide improprieties. Despite his parents' best efforts to shield him from the backlash, Michael Warren was expelled from the private school. He spent the rest of his life sitting in a chair in his parent's basement, eating cheesey-poofs, and playing video games.
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<<else>>\
<<set $curr_ch =1>>\
Michael was enjoying his time with Adam and the girls. Unfortunately, in Augusta Academy of Excellence, there <em>was</em> such a thing as too much fun, and everyone must <em> always </em> be cautious to avoid being caught having fun.
A distant noise startled Michael. When he turned, he was surprised to find _t2 walking toward him. He quickly warned the others, and everyone managed to get dressed and hide their improprieties before being caught. Unfortunately, because of their suspicious behavior, the after-game activities were canceled immediately.
Everyone was placed on the bus and returned to Augusta Academy.
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[[(Continue to Chapter One)|Main Menu]]
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<</if>>
/**SCENE 1**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==1 || $t2 ==11 || $t2 ==21 || $t2 ==31>>\
<<set $arou +=2; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
<<if $t8 ==3>>\
Michael did not wait to take advantage of his rare control over Jane. Although she seemed subservient to his directions, he knew he could not push someone of her nature too far. Adam was the one keeping her compliant, and if he stepped a millimeter outside the boundaries of what Adam instructed her to do, she would turn hostile in a flash. Of course, his access to her would soon end, anyway. Therefore, he decided to start at first base and progress until she finally refused him.
To begin simply, he told her, "Let's start with kissing."
Jane nodded stiffly then quickly stepped close to him and stretched her face up toward his. <<if $pres >=625>><<set $mich.sex_subj.fren +=1; $jane_cole.sex_obje.fren +=1; $pres +=1; $comp +=1>> She tried to take control of the situation by being aggressive, but Michael's eagerness beat her to the punch. He met her with his lips and surprised her by taking charge of the kiss.<<else>><<set $mich.sex_obje.fren +=1; $jane_cole.sex_subj.fren +=1; $pres -=1; $arou +=2>>She took control of the situation by surprising him with her aggression. Before he knew what was happening, Jane held a handful of his hair gripped in her fist and was sucking hard on his face. <</if>> Her mouth was chapped and a little rough on the outside--nothing too bad--but the inside was soft and wet. From the start of the kiss, Michael anxiously slipped his tongue inside her mouth. She accepted the insertion without resistance and closed her eyes. She seemed to be enjoying the french kiss.
While they kissed, \
<</if>> \
<<if $t2 ==1>>\
<<set $will +=2; $stre +=1>>\
Michael kept a careful watch over the entranceway. Behind him, he heard female moaning and the faint sounds of moist sucking. It was difficult to not be distracted.
<<else>>\
<<if $t2 ==31>>Michael watched Adam through the corner of his eyes. Vivianne extended her tongue, stiffened the muscle to a firm point, and playfully lapped at the head of his cock. She licked him several times until all precum was gone from his manhood, causing it to glisten instead from her saliva. Finally, without any hint of insecurity or hesitation, she took him into her mouth.
<<else>>Michael peeked at Adam through the corner of his eyes just as Vivianne, without any hint of insecurity or hesitation, took him into her mouth.
<</if>>
The chubby cheerleader slid closer to him as she worked her head lower around his shaft. Adam's cock was an average thickness but above-average in length; from the distance, Michael estimated it to be about seven-and-a-half inches long. Her blonde locks and large tits swayed in rhythm with her head's movements. Every once and a while, a soft moan emanated from her, somehow passing through the tight seal her lips kept around his cock. She was enjoying fellating him.
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<<if $t8 !=3 && $t2 != 11>>While Vivianne worked on Adam, Jane slid a finger into her hairless pussy and pushed it as deep as it could reach. With her other hand, she slapped Vivianne's bountiful bottom several more times. Like before, Vivianne remained unfazed by the spanking.<</if>>\
The view was amazing. Michael wanted to do nothing but watch, regardless of the risk.
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
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[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=3; $t2 =32]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=2; $t2 =22]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=1; $t2 =12]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 -=1; $t2 =2]]
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/**SCENE 3**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==3 || $t2 ==13 || $t2 ==23 || $t2 ==33>>\
<<set $arou +=4; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
<<if $t2 ==3>>
<<set $will +=3; $stre +=1; $comp +=1>>\
The area remained quiet and still, all except for where Adam was playing. Michael ignored that location <<if $t8 ==3>> and Jane. She huffed impatiently a few times but otherwise stood at Michael's side and waited<</if>>. In the background, the sex noises continued without change.
<<else>><<set $arou +=2>>
Adam continued to rub himself off between Vivianne's breasts. Her large melons completely enveloped his shaft and hugged him from all sides. <<if $t2 >=23>><<set $arou +=2>> At one point, she repositioned her hips, which gave Michael a clear, albeit shadowy, view of her shaven pussy. He yearned to run over to her and stick himself into her box, but he knew now was not the time. <<if $t8 ==3>> Jane followed his eyes over to Adam and Vivianne, but her focus centered on Adam instead of the other girl's cunt. Her brows pinched as she studied his face and considered his pleasured expressions. They bothered her, which became evident when she huffed and crossed her arms. She did not hide well her jealousy. <<else>> Jane crossed her arms and huffed as Adam enjoyed Vivianne and completely forgot about her. She did not hide well her jealousy, and Michael saw the it on her face from a distance.<</if>><</if>>
<<if $t8==3>> The minutes ticked by, and Michael hated not having as much fun as possible with Jane while she was willing.
<<if $t2 >=23>><<set $arou +=3>>\
"You've got nice breasts," complimented he, hoping to lure her attention away from Adam and back to him. It worked. She faced him and smiled--almost smirked.
"Yeh, right. I don't have any. Got a nice ass, though."
"Show me."
She smirked--a clear smirk, that time--then nodded. The smirk morphed into a devilish grin. "Okay, sure." The young lady turned around, so her backside faced Michael and she faced Adam. With her eyes locked on her boyfriend and his current lover, she leaned forward slightly and smacked her own bottom. Her nice apple-ass was wrapped snugly inside denim shorts, but it still wiggled from the smack. "Like it?"
"Definitely. Very nice little ass."
"Good. Go ahead. Pull the shorts down and get a good look."
Michael did not have to be told twice. He reached up, grabbed her shorts by their waistband, and slid them off her hips and down to her knees. To his surprise, she was not wearing any underwear, and as soon as the denim fabric slipped off her ass, he was greeted with a glimpse of her hairless clam.
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She held that pose and let him enjoy the view for a long moment. Her young pussy looked tight and fresh, and he could barely believe he was staring at a real girl's naked vagina. Such an achievement seemed only a fantasy to him yesterday, something impossible to experience as a student of the strict Augusta Academy of Excellece.
He stared at her lovely lower half for awhile, despite his promise to be lookout, and was grateful she did not rush to cover herself. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but before he had moved to do so, she glanced over her shoulder--her upper lips still pulled into a smug grin--and asked pointedly, "What are yeh waiting for? Lick it."
A shiver crawled down Michael's neck, and a similar tingle emanated up his cock. The young man nearly reflexively agreed, for he yearned badly to interact with a pussy in whatever way possible. He also liked the way her brisk words sounded like a command, but if he did not hide how much he liked her dominance, she might learn about his submissive side. While fantasy was fine, Michael was a politician's son and understood completely how, in reality, one's public image was vital to one's social success. Torn between desire and dedication, he stared at her pubeless mound and struggled for a response.
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<<link '(Refuse. This is not for her pleasure.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch2_1">>\
<<set $will +=5; $arou =+2; $pres +=5; $stre +=2; $comp +=1>> /** REP CHANGE**/ \
Michael resisted the strong urge to taste her and instead pretended her cute clam and domineering demeanor did not affect him. Besides, the whole point of the "warm-up" session was to benefit him, not her.
He stood straight and told her, "Nah, It's not my job to warm you up." He then reached forward and squeezed one of her ass cheeks.
Once it became clear he was not going to pleasure her, she pulled away from him and also straightened upright. Even though she pulled her ass from his hand, she did <em>not</em> yank up her shorts! To his surprise, she left them where he had left them: wrapped around her knees.
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<<link '(Just a small sample-lick then stop. He has to keep watch, anyway.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch2_1">>\
<<set $will +=2; $arou =+4; $pres +=2; $stre +=4; $comp +=2>> /** REP CHANGE**/ \
Michael wanted to completely resist the urge to taste her, but his teenage desires convinced him to compromise. Instead of refusing her outright, he did the opposite. He squatted to level his face with her crotch then leaned forward and shyly--more timidly than he intended to be--extended his tongue. He pressed close and aimed the point of his tongue toward the back-end of her slit, to where he expected her vaginal canal to be hidden--knowledge learned from watching pornography, not from personal experience.
He felt like he might not ever reach his destination, but in reality, only a few seconds of positioning was needed to touch his target. The tip of his tongue made contact with the smooth exterior of her mound, and in short order, he had slipped into her slit. It was far less wet and pungent as he expected a vagina to be; he had imagined her soaking to the point of dripping. Instead, a mild moistness enveloped his tiny facial muscle, and her flavor was almost non-existent. He tasted a miniscule bit of a salty-sweatiness and a slight hint of humid musk, though for the most part, it was entirely flavorless. He still loved what little taste was present, especially the slippery texture of her moisture.
Jane murmured almost instantly upon being touched by his tongue, and her hips shifted closer to him in a semi-reserved attempt to work him deeper.
He wanted to lick and suck and tongue-fuck her hungrily, but his disciplined nature resisted. Just as she was starting to press back against his face, he withdrew and stood.
"Hey, wait a minute," began he before pausing to suck the lingering flavor from his tongue, "It's not my job to warm you up." He then reached forward and squeezed one of her ass cheeks.
Jane sighed as she often had, but this time the sigh was a little louder than normal. Once it became clear he was not going to pleasure her, she pulled away from him and also straightened upright. Even though she pulled her ass from his hand, she did <em>not</em> yank up her shorts! To his surprise, she left them where he had left them: wrapped around her knees.
Michael licked his lips and stood.
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<<if $t2 ==33>>\
<<link '(Enjoy eating her pussy.)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch2_1">>\
<<set $will -=2; $arou =+8; $pres -=4; $comp +=2; $mich.sex_obje.face_puss +=1; $jane_cole.sex_subj.face_puss +=1>> /** REP CHANGE**/ \
Michael wanted to completely resist the urge to taste her, but his teenage desires convinced him to compromise. Instead of refusing her outright, he did the opposite. He squatted to level his face with her crotch then leaned forward and shyly--more timidly than he intended to be--extended his tongue. He pressed close and aimed the point of his tongue toward the back-end of her slit, to where he expected her vaginal canal to be hidden--knowledge learned from watching pornography, not from personal experience.
He felt like he might not ever reach his destination, but in reality, only a few seconds of positioning was needed to touch his target. The tip of his tongue made contact with the smooth exterior of her mound, and in short order, he had slipped into her slit. It was far less wet and pungent as he expected a vagina to be, at least at first; he had imagined her soaking to the point of dripping. Instead, a mild moistness enveloped his tiny facial muscle, and her flavor was almost non-existent. He tasted a miniscule bit of a salty-sweatiness and a slight hint of humid musk, though for the most part, it was entirely flavorless. He still loved what little taste was present, especially the slippery texture of her moisture.
Jane murmured almost instantly upon being touched by his tongue, and her hips shifted closer to him in a semi-reserved attempt to work him deeper.
Michael pushed his nose tight against the crack of her ass and tilted his head backwards, which gave his mouth better reach. All at once and almost effortlessly, his tongue slid its full length inside her. Wetness coated his tongue. It was still less than what he had concocted in his imagination, but it was enough to coat him entirely with a little to spare. Her flavor did not intensify much, if at all, but the silky smooth texture of her vaginal lubrication multplied on his tongue.
Without thinking or prompting, Michael automatically began servicing her pussy. He started with the canal. At first, he wiggled it side to side and back and forth, frollicking in her essence, but he soon switched to an in-and-out motion to satisfy his innate male crave for any sort of pistoning action.
After some time playing in her pool, Jane directed through a half-constrained moan, "Mmmy clit. Do my clit."
Michael obeyed and set off to find her clitoris, hoping his ignorance did not become obvious to her. He slid along her slit like a train on rails, riding it to its end. She tensed suddenly near the end, but he did not feel anything "button-like." His tongue reverted directions in search of something distinctive, sliding back to where he started.
"Go back!" groaned the girl riding his face. She sounded perturbed, and her hips quickly countered his incorrect movements, pushing his mouth up toward the apex of her slit.
He let her position herself where she wanted on his face then worked his tongue in that area. After licking and lapping for a while, he finally sensed an elusive distinction: a tiny nodule only slightly firmer than the surrounding tissue. Hoping that was her clitoris, he focused all efforts on beating that nub into submission. He licked, lapped, squeezed with his lips, and sucked. While he worked that area, her twat settled deeper and deeper onto his face. He did not know when it happened or how long it took, but at some point he found his whole face swarmed by her femininity. His nose had sunken partway into her hole, and the rest of her spread out and moistened the rest of his face.
The young man continued, lost in his blind, wet world, until she had enough. Several minutes later, she shuddered, released a series of short and soft moans, and pressed hard onto his face. The weight strained his neck, but he stayed in place despite the discomfort and let her enjoy him. Finally, she said simply, "Okay enough," then leaned away and straightened upright. Even though she pulled her ass from his head, she did <em>not</em> yank up her shorts! To his surprise, she left them where he had left them: wrapped around her knees.
Michael licked his lips and stood, horny but happy.
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<</if>>\
<<else>> Meanwhile, Michael did his best to remain alert.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
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[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=3; $t2 =34]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=2; $t2 =24]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=1; $t2 =14]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 -=1; $t2 =4]]
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/**SCENE 5**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==5 || $t2 ==15 || $t2 ==25 || $t2 ==35>>\
<<set $arou +=6; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 2)>>\
Vivianne continued riding Adam's dick. \
<<if $t2 ==5>> \
<<set $will +=3; $stre +=2; $comp +=1>>\
Michael let his imagination run wild as he listened to her moans and sudden gasps, which were shoved out of her whenever she fell onto him a little too hard or Adam plowed up into her with a little too much force. Even though he did not let himself be distracted by watching them, his mind filled in the mystery with images of his own making.
<<else>>\
<<set $arou +=4>>\
Michael not only watched, but he also listened. He loved hearing her moans and sudden gasps, which were shoved out of her whenever she fell onto him a little too hard or Adam plowed up into her with a little too much force.
She looked and sounded like a professional. Every dozen strokes, she would press down and grind forward and backward, and every twelve strokes in between, she would press down and grind side to side. If Adam nudged one of her limbs to reposition them, she immediately moved where he indicated. Each time he slapped her ass, she bounced harder. The view was amazing and nothing like what he expected from reality, especially not from a young, sheltered Augusta Academy student. Her sexual reputation had to be absolutely true. The chubby slut rode a man as if it were as simple as brushing her teeth. Michael anxiously waited for his turn.
<<if $t8 ==3>>\
<<set $arou +=10>>\
Jane stared at the other pair as intensely as Michael, at least for a while. After a minute of watching another girl hop up and down on her boyfriend's dick, she spun to face Michael and crossed her arms. Her face was tight with frustration.
"Okay, I'm tired of standing here. Going back to my boyfriend." She grabbed the shorts at her knees and quickly yanked them up into their proper place.
"Wait. No." Michael stammered for a way to keep her there a little longer. "You were supposed to touch me, too. If you don't, I'm out."
Jane glared, and her nostrils flexed outward as an exasperated jet of air exhaled through them. She ultimately conceded, though. "Fine. Hurry up!"
Without waiting for him, she reached forward and untied the strings of his athletic shorts. She struggled with the knots for a bit, but as soon as they released, she jerked his pants and underwear down in one quick yank. She did not give him the satisfaction of any type of reaction to his exposed cock. As if it was as insignificant as a banana in a fruit market, she grabbed his throbbing dick with one hand and squeezed. Even the wetness of his abundant precum did not register anywhere on her face.
She squeezed firmly and pulled hard, tugging her clenched fist from the base of his penis to its tip. Michael closed his eyes and shuddered, overwhelmed by the great sensation of being touched by another human being. She yanked on his shaft again, just as smooth and slow as before. The girl's spare hand cupped his balls and manipulated them, rolling them back and forth over her fingers.
"Is this what you wanted," asked the feminist in a slightly sensual tone. Her hand went to his base and rolled over his length for a third time.
"Oh yeh...."
Both of her hands suddenly squeezed. The one holding his penis squeezed quite hard, but the one squeezing his nuts felt much worse. Although it was not enough to truly hurt him, squeezing his balls immediately snapped him out of his euphoric daze and fetched his full attention. Upon opening his eyes, he found that her previous glare had returned but was now fiercer.
Holding his gentinals firmly in her grasp, she threatened, "Then I'm done. I've stood here so yeh could touch me all yeh wanted. I'm touching yeh. That's it. We're done, and you're going to stand watch like yeh promised. Right?" To make clear her finality, she tightened her grip and pulled just enough to force him to bend his hips forward slightly.
The discomfort from her hands was far less persuasive than her aggressive posture. Michael recalled all of the pornography he had researched which showed a man being dominated and sexed by an aggressive woman. He remembered in especially vivid details the ones where the women forced the men against their will to be humiliated and fucked however the women preferred. With those memories swirling in his mind and his balls caught in her grasp, his loins immediately tightened and prepared to explode.
That simply, he was at the edge of orgasm. If he blew his load now, though, he would risk revealing his true desires to Jane Cole, one of the most selfish and self-hating bitches at Augusta Academy. What would she do with such information? The possiblities were both horrifying and titillating, but he had no time to debate them.
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<<link '(Jerk away from her, even if it hurts, and tell her off.)'>>
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<<set $mich.sex_obje.grop +=1; $jane_cole.sex_subj.grop +=1; $comp +=8; $arou +=4; $will +=2>>\
<em>'You can't!'</em> screamed Michael's mind as his ingrained discipline took charge. Just when the semen prepared to fire, he pulled away from Jane with a sudden jerk. Yanking himself from her grip hurt, but he was too incensed too care. He snapped, "Get off me!" and quickly pulled his shorts up to conceal his genitals. He stopped himself, barely. If he tried to walk away or even take a single step, the rubbing of fabric on his dick might have sent him over the edge. So, instead, he simply crossed his arms and scowled, trying to hide how he was teetering on the verge of orgasm.
Jane grinned and seemed to find his offense and discomfort comical.
With a disgusted look, he waved her away. "Go on. Go fuck off."
Her grin morphed into a smile. "Okay," was her reply. She pivoted and quickly trotted over to Adam and Vivianne.
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<<link '(Surrender to the pleasure and risk. Explode in her hand.)'>>
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<<set $mich.sex_obje.jack +=1; $jane_cole.sex_subj.jack +=1; $comp -=4; $arou -=Math.floor($arou / 1.5); $will -=4; $pres -=4>>\
<em>'You can't!'</em> screamed Michael's mind as his ingrained discipline tried to take charge, but his mental faculties had been wholly usurped by the rising pleasure in his crotch. It was too much to hold back, too much to resist. He starved to sate that inner naughty desire, even if but with a single bite.
He answered her with a shudder and half-demure murmur, which was far more submissive that he ever realized. His inner nature took that oppurtinity to materialize all over his face and mannerisms. The orgasm shot through him, and his semen blasted out onto her. Her hand was gripped on the base of his dick, so there was nothing to stop his ejaculate except for her body.
Jane's eyes widened with surprise when he started spraying her with his semen. Four strong blasts erupted out of him, the first two painted the hips of her denim shorts, and the last two, slightly weaker, fell down across her thighs and knees. Her shock did not last long, though. By the time the last squirt was falling onto her, her wide eyes narrowed alongside a devillish grin.
When the pleasure subsided and Michael's senses returned, he found her staring straight at him. Her eyes glimmered with realization. He knew instantly that she knew. He quickly tried to say something to explain--to excuse--what had happened, but she silenced him with a sudden yank on his balls, which she still held. She yanked a little harder than the previous times.
"Liked that, did yeh?"
He shook his head, but she ignored him. Before he could verbalize an answer, she jerked him closer and, at the same time, stepped forward, putting them nearly chest-to-chest. Her eyes dropped to her spunk-splattered lower half then raised slowly, coolly returning to his.
"Yanno what...?" asked Jane with an undeniably vicious tint to her voice.
Michael knew what she wanted. He knew what she was going to demand next, and the idea terrified him. More than that, it excited him. He never imagined it would happen in real life like it did in those disgusting forum posts. She was going to give him an order to clean her up. What would he do?
But the order never came. Jane parted her mouth to finish her statement, but Adam loosed a loud moan that snapped her attention away. She turned aside and studied her boyfriend, who was building to a strong pace inside Vivianne. Her disposition changed at once, and her dominance crumbled to something far less confident. In the next second, her hands released and withdrew from Michael's genitals.
"Okay, we're done," was the last of her statement. She pivoted and quickly trotted over to Adam and Vivianne.
Michael felt disappointed inside, but he would never admit it. Already, he was concocting excuses for what had just happened. She had not made him cum with a few strong words and tugs. He took advantage of her and slipped in a surprise orgasm when she wanted only to give him a slight fondle. He had not been excited by her rough handling and dominance. Instead, he was aroused to the point of orgasm by Vivianne's bouncing body. He had not been waiting for her to command him to his knees to clean her legs. No, he had been waiting for her to wipe up his spunk with her own fingers and feed it to herself. Despite all his denials, though, there was one truth that could not be dismissed, and it was horrifying. Jane discovered and believed all those things he now denied.
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</span>
<</if>>
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
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[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=3; $t2 =36]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=2; $t2 =26]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=1; $t2 =16]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 -=1; $t2 =6]]
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/**SCENE 7**/\
<<elseif $t2 ==7 || $t2 ==17 || $t2 ==27 || $t2 ==37>>\
<<set $arou +=8; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
<<if $t2 ==7>>\
<<set $will +=4; $stre +=2; $comp +=1>>\
Michael continued watching his surroundings while the others continued messing around. Like the previous few minutes, Adam and Jane argued some more, and then Vivianne did the majority of moaning while they did various sexual things to her. It sounded sexy as hell.
<<else>>
Jane started to stand, but she found an unmoving hand on her shoulder, which kept her on her knees. It was Adam's.
"Nah, hon. Keep going."
"But!"
"I want to see you do it." He stroked his dick overtop the women. "You're so sexy. Come on."
Jane whined. "But--."
"Shh," hushed the Javelin as he pressed a finger against the short-haired girl's lips. He then put his hand on the back of her head and, as she sighed disappointedly once more, pushed her forward. He pressed her face up against Vivianne's until their lips met. The cheerleader accepted her with a sensual lick and playful kiss, but his girlfriend did not respond in any way. Her face--her entire body--was rigid. She no longer looked angry, just... indignant.
Adam lowered his voice and almost growled, "Jane!"
The feminist's eyes shifted to the side, to Michael. She peered at him only for a second, but in that second, he saw how much she hated his presence. His witnessing what she was doing shamed her. Of course it did. She was a bully to all male students and nothing but a blustering tyrant. Now, all that bravado seemed utterly fake. A second later, she turned her fuming face back to Vivianne and continued the show exactly how Adam wanted it. The two women mashed their mouths together and began ludely wrestling their tongues.
Michael's erection throbbed as he again considered the power Adam had over Jane. It was amazing. Her indignance and shame made him all that more aroused. He loved how his presence humiliated her. Indeed, he wanted to embarass her further, and an ornery idea came to him. How much more humiliated would she be if he called out to her, telling her she looked like a good, obedient girl?
<span id="replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch2_2">
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<link '(Do it. Taunt and humiliate the bitch!)'>>
<<replace "#replace_Intro6_Adam2_watch2_2">>\
Michael could not resist the opportunity to taunt her. Grinning, he rubbed his hands together and hollared over at the group. "Looking good, Jane! Looking obedient and submissive, like a good girl should."
The feminist's face flushed red, but her hazel-green eyes hardened and focused unflinchingly on her taunter. She continued sucking on Vivianne's mouth without pause, but her sight was anchored straight at him, burning through the corner of her eyes. She was furious. The girl's eyes seethed hotly, wanting to strike back at him. For a second, Michael thought she might, but Adam distracted her by running a hand down her back and squeezing her ass.
Her attention returned to the task at hand, and she became more vigorous and aggressive with her kissing, ravenously sucking and almost biting the foreign tongue that played inside her mouth.
<</replace>>
<</link>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
</span>
"Go on down," directed Adam through clenched teeth, completely ignored what Michael had said. He was pumping his dick fast, now, and his free hand squeezed his girlfriend's raised ass again. He seemed to like watching Jane submit as much as Michael did. He was becoming impatient.
<<if $t2 >=27>>
Jane responded without argument. Her place in the threesome had been made clear. She broke the kiss and immediately began kissing down Vivianne's torso, loving every inch of her. Her lips lingered on her nipples and around her navel before finally settling over her crotch.
In a tone clearly not submissive, she commanded harshly, "Spread wider."
Vivianne stretched her legs far apart, leaving her wet pussy fully exposed.
Jane repositioned herself for a better angle, closed her eyes, then dove face-first into the cheerleader's well-primed pussy. \
<<if $t2 ==37>>\
She ferociously attacked the girl's twat with her lips and tongue--teeth, too! Several times, each time Vivianne neared orgasm, she caught her tingling clit between her teeth and tugged until it lost sensation. As soon as it did, she released the delicate flesh and bombarbed that area with hungry laps, licks, and suckles. She held nothing back, and she was in no way timid or inexperienced. She hungrily devoured that Damsel's pussy until she was shuddering for release, and then she would stop. This happened several times to the poor cheerleader without once being allowed relief.
<<floatVID "flR" "events/intro/jane_cunni.webm" "30%">>
Finally, when his dick was enflamed and he could no longer jack himself without exploding, Adam threw his hands into the air and exclaimed, "Okay, open your mouth." He moved toward Vivianne's side, clearly planning to lower his dick into her mouth.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>
(Where does Michael focus for the next few moments?)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Have fun and do not bother watching for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=3; $t2 =38]]
[[(Mostly have fun but check occasionally for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=2; $t2 =28]]
[[(Have a little bit of fun but mostly keep watch for intruders)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 +=1; $t2 =18]]
[[(Do not have fun and instead keep a vigilant guard over the area)|Intro6_Adam2_watch][$t1 -=1; $t2 =8]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
/**SCENE 9**/\
<<else>>\
<<set $arou +=10; $present = setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 3)>>\
<<if $t2 ==9>>
<<set $will +=4; $stre +=2; $comp +=2>>\
The sex sounds intensified, and Michael listened as best as possible without abandoning his duty. Jane's voice had disappeared from the show, but he did not know why. She had asked Adam to "fill her up," then fell silent. Since then, he heard all the sounds of heavy fucking accompanied but the ever-intensifying grunts and moants of Adam and Vivianne.
<<else>>\
Adam did not answer his girlfriend. While she held her legs open and offered her intimates to him, his attention was stuck on Vivianne's curvy, glistening body. Without explanation or answer, he slid over to where the cheerleader lay, threw her legs into the air, and aligned himself for entry. Vivianne, who was terribly horny and still yearning for an orgasm, eagerly complied. Within two seconds of Jane offering herself to him, he had lunged at Vivianne and plunged himself deep inside her craving cunt. With one firm stroke, their crotches kissed, and the hardcore sex began.
<<if $t2 >=29>>
Jane sat upright and drew together like a rose blossom closing up for the evening. She peered at her boyfriend and watched as he fucked the other girl. At first, Michael thought she might actually cry, but her pain-filled expression quickly hardened into a stony stare. Adam waved her near, gesturing her to join him in fucking the cheerleader, but she did not budge. She simply sat and watched with all emotion carefully evicted from her face.
Adam no longer paced himself. Now, he obviously was worried only about enjoying himself and cumming, which is probably why he did not hear Jane. He was not intentionally ignoring her, not that time; he was merely too possessed by the pleasure enveloping him to perceive anyone or anything else. With an instinctual obsession unique to men, he pounded Vivianne's pussy with single-minded passion. The strokes shortened but quickened, so did his breathing.
<<if $t2 ==39>>
He was rapidly building toward explosion, so Vivianne moaned much louder than was natural in a vain, delusional attempt to keep pace with his rushing climax, as if she could out-race him in that regard. She desperately hoped she could, but no matter how loud and close to orgasm she pretended to be, no matter how badly she wanted to orgasm, he easily outran her to that precipice. Just as Vivianne was beginning to tighten and shiver in preparation for release, Adam slammed his full length into her and exploded.
She tried to wiggle a bit and to shift him with her arms and legs--to do anything to keep him moving and her pleasure building--but he was immovable. Adam held tight to the back of her vaginal wall and refused to give a centimeter of ground, fulfilling every natural instinct to embed himself fully and impregnate her. He remained anchored to her depths while his body unloaded its cargo into her.
<<floatVID "flR" "vaginafuck/creampie_missionary01.webm" "30%">>
After the orgasm passed and all his ejaculations had washed her womanhood, Adam kissed the cheerleader's trembling lips and slowly withdrew. Michael's heart had been beating swftly, sympathizing with the pleasure taking place in front of him, but the pace quickened still at that point when Adam withdrew. As the Javelin's dick slipped out of her, a clear trickle of white liquid dribbled out of her vagina, and that was exactly what Michael had been waiting to see. The view filled him with an envious hunger.
<</if>>\
<</if>>\
<</if>>
Several minutes of hardcore humping culminated with Adam's orgasm and three loud groans. Soon thereafter, the others stood and dressed. He and Jane walked over to where Michael stood guard, and Adam patted his fellow Javelin on the back.
"All finished. Thanks man." said Adam to Michael. "I owe yeh one." \
<<if $t8 >=1>>\
He then turned and gestured toward Vivianne, who was still lying prone on the ground with her cream-filled pussy on display. She had not moved an inch since Adam finished filling the hole inside her. "And there it is. Debt owed, debt paid. Have fun, man. We'll move off a ways to give you two privacy, but we'll keep a lookout for yeh. Don't worry."
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Approach Vivianne and claim your reward) |Intro6_Adam2_join]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<else>>\
Vivianne was the last to stand and dress, and she moved slowly and miserably, as if she regretted having to stop and return to civil society. Or perhaps, Michael imagined with sadistic glee, she was just suffering from a desperate need for attention that no one cared to ease.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>>
<</if>>/**SCENE NAV ($t0): leaves her horny, ($t1): goes down on her, ($t2): goes down on her double creampie, ($t3): goes down on her double creampie after making issue of adam's spunk**/\
\
<<if $t1 >=1>>\
/**GOES DOWN ON HER**/\
<<set $arou += 20; $mich.sex_obje.face_puss +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.face_puss +=1; $mich.sex_obje.fed_cum +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.fed_cum +=1; $vivi_gamb.secr.step0 ==1; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 8)>>\
<<if $t1 >=2>><<set $arou += 10; $mich.sex_obje.swal_cum +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_subj.swal_cum +=1>><</if>>\
<<if $t1 ==3>><<set $arou += 10; $vivi_gamb.disc.name0 ="Suspected Cum Drinker"; $vivi_gamb.disc.step0 =1; $vivi_gamb.disc.desc0 ="Suspects Michael might enjoy the taste of semen"; $vivi_gamb.disc.seve0 ="Moderately Interested"; >><</if>>\
Michael decided to go down on her cum-filled pussy. He tried to hide the excitement from his face as he stepped closer and gestured for her to stop dressing. "Wait."
"What?"
The young recently-virginal man struggled to find the right words. "Uh--you--uhm--didn't get to cum, did yeh?"
Vivianne shrugged. "Nah, but that's okay. Orgasms aren't that important, anyway."
The young man stared at her and almost forgot to pursue his original plans. After several seconds spent trying to wrap his head around her absurd (in his opinion) claim, he shook his senses back into order and stammered onward. "Well, I'd like yeh to have one, so... so lay back? I--I don't think it's right for--yanno--for you not to have an orgasm, too."
The chubby girl now stared at him and seemed as flabbergasted as he had been with her only seconds earlier. She soon snapped out of her shock and lit up with excitement. "Really? Yeh want to get <em> me </em> off?"
Exhilaration bubbled up onto Michael's face despite his best effort to appear uninterested in her cummy cunt. He silently tried to convince himself that he really <em> did </em> care about her sexual satisfaction, which was the only acceptable reason for desiring to go down on her. "Yeh, of course!"
Vivianne hesitated a few moments longer. She wanted to make sure he was not making a joke of her, but as soon as it became clear he really wanted to pleasure her, she eagerly lay back and spread her legs. Semen filled the entire length of her crack and made it look completely flush with the rest of her puffy pubic mound, almost as if she had no crevice at all between her white-lacquered labias. The view, and the prospect of what he was about to do, instantly flushed Michael with new arousal.
He was surprised to find a tattoo decorating the top of her mons veneris. Tattoos were strictly prohibited at Augusta Academy for all students; simply possessing one was grounds for permanent expulsion. Of course, teachers normally did not inspect girls' crotches, but the risk of possessing one was great, nonetheless. The tattoo was a calligraphic word which could not be deciphered in the dimly-lit area, though that would change when he moved his head closer.
The young man looked around to make sure Adam was no where in sight--he did not want other javelins to see what he was doing--then flattened onto his belly between her legs. Immediately, the funky smell of fresh sex juices filled his nostrils. Both masculine and feminine odors wrapped around his head. However appealing the smell of sex might have been to the teenaged man, his focus was taken fully by the now legible tattoo. What he saw boggled his mind. It consisted of only one word: Abigail. Sister Abigail?!?
<<floatPIC "flL" "vivianne_gamb/Vivianne_tattoo01b.jpg" "38%">>
/**************VIVIVANNE SECRET DISCOVER**/\
<div align=center><span class="discovery" id="check">You discovered a new secret!</span></div>
Sister Abigail, Head Mistress of Augusta Academy, was the disciplinarian for the campus, and she was notoriously harsh and quick to punish either physically or through bureaucratic reprimands--or both. Her authority was nearly absolute at the Academy, and many students dreaded being anywhere near her; the younger ones were downright terrified of her. Vivianne had gotten into trouble a few times through the middle grades, and since then, she sometimes worked as Abigail's messenger, which had likely been intended to be a sort of prolonged punishment for her. Obviously, he quickly deduced, Vivianne's many hours spent under Abigail's thumb had fostered some sort of perverse homo-erotic crush for the Head Mistress.
Without warning, Vivianne abruptly jumped upright, slid backwards from him, and clamped her knees together. "Oh!--nevermind." She clearly had instantly changed her mind, as if suddenly regretful she had let him between her legs. He knew why.
Michael tried to calm her worries. "What? It's okay. I already saw it."
Some color faded from her face, and she swallowed hard. "Oh... y-yeh did?"
"Yeh." He was already considering how this might be used to solicit her obedience. Even though she was graduating in a few weeks, he hoped to find some lasting exploititive value in her secret romantic infatuation. She would no longer be under the school's authority after graduation, but she would still possess the infatuation. Surely, he reasoned within those first few seconds between her legs, she would not want that secret crush being exposed, especially not to the object of her crush. Yes, the information could still be useful in the future. His mind spun with the new possibilities for exploitation, but Michael smiled sweetly and pretended to not care about her tattoo and all its implications. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone."
"Promise?" asked the worried, doubtful girl.
Without hesitation, he answered like a true aspiring politician, "Of course. You can trust me. Relax."
<<if $t1 ==3>>Vivianne nodded and smiled. "Okay. And don't worry, I'll keep your secret, too."
"What secret?"
"How much yeh like how wet I am." Before he had time to ponder what she meant by "wet," she reached down a hand and nudged his head toward her pussy. "Thanks again." She returned to her back and opened her legs. <<else>>She required a little more coaxing to ease her concern. Clearly, the tattoo was something she very much wanted no one to know about. Eventually, he calmed her with soothing words and false promises, and she returned to her back and opened her legs. <</if>> When the tattoo appeared again, he could not help but grin, but he hid the eager expression by lowering his face to her groin.
He kissed the surface of her pubic mound, and instantly, his attention jumped away from the tattoo and to the task at hand. <<if $t1 ==2>> It was impossible to not touch the layer of semen filling her channel and spilling over across her labias. The semi-clear liquid clung to his lips like jellified lip balm. <</if>> He kissed all over the top of her mound while he built up courage enough to dive into her wetter depths and attempt something he had never before tried.
Eventually, the necessary courage was found, and without using hands, he nestled his lips and chin between her folds and into her valley. <<if $t1 ==2>> Her channel was filled to the brim with sexual fluids, but that changed when he pushed his face into her. The fluids flowed over his lips and rolled into the empty space above his tongue, and he reflexively sucked, slurping up the overflow until the pussy's puddle was all gone. <<if $t1 ==3>>
"Mmm," mewed the woman, "Like the taste, baby?"
He could deny the truth but not without offending her. Politesse forced him--allowed him?--to moan hungrily and answer in the affirmative. "Oh yeh--love how you taste." <</if>><<else>> Her channel was slippery and well lubricated. The semi-clear liquid clung to his lips like jellified lip balm. <</if>> He tried hard to not think about what he was actually tasting and pushed thoughtlessly onward, determined to stay on point.
He tried not to be embarassed while he glided smoothly up and down her cleft in search of her clitoris, but he felt like a fool who should have been able to move directly to it. Finally, he felt the small bump against his mouth, captured it with his lips, and immediately began sucking. Vivianne started reflexively with a lurch, and her ass flattened against the ground, trying to pull back a bit from the sudden intensity.
"Ahh--not so--<em>ooh!</em>" Whatever she was going to say became lost between sensations.
Michael continued attacking her sensitive nub as if he were fighting his way downfield toward a goal. Indeed, he was chasing a goal. He sucked harder and harder, without pause or mercy, until she finally could not tolerate anymore intensity.
The cheerleader bounced her hips enough to dislodge his suction then squeezed her thighs around his head, trying to hold him at bay for at least a few seconds. Her thick thighs were surprisingly muscular. She understood he was inexperienced and how they had a limited amount of time, so she did not hold his aggressive approach against him. In fact, most of her liked the raw intensity, and she was quite horny and could have easily orgasmed if she had let him continue. However great it felt, such service was a rare experience for her, and she yearned for it to last just a little longer, even though she felt selfish for needlessly prolonging his performance. With the short break, she finally found some words. "Can yeh... go slower? Just a little?"
"Sure."
Michael was not sure why she wanted him to dally, but he decided to use the opportunity to explore. Using his face to read her crotch as if it were braille, he slid all over her swampy nether regions, sweeping side to side and slowly working lower. He was waiting for it, but her deep vaginal canal still surprised him when his chin dropped into it. Suddenly, a seemingly bottomless hole appeared under his face, and he fell into her depths--indeed, it was a deep pool filled with abundant fluids and waiting patiently to be discovered. <<if $t1 ==2>> Four very full testicles had been emptied into her womanhood, and despite the large amount that had already seeped to the surface, most of that liquid remained trapped behind her young, tight entrance. When he pushed inside, a respectable mouthful of the gelatinous liquid immediately poured passed his teeth. Before he considered what had happened or how he should respond, his mouth reflexively swallowed. He felt the slippery substance slide all the way down his throat and into his stomach, or so he believed. By then it was too late to ponder what he had swallowed, but when the realization struck him that it was probably Adam's spunk inside him, the young man nearly gagged. He did not only because he wanted to make her orgasm and was dedicated to achieving that victory no matter the cost. <</if>>
When his mouth could push no deeper into her narrow passage, he extended his tongue to explore farther. His oral muscle swam around in the fluids and flesh and tried to map her private watercourse, but the textures were too masked by the creamy lubrication that coated every millimeter of her insides <em>and</em>, now, his mouth. He would have absolutely loved the exploration and all the tastes and smells that went with it, but a defiant part of him refused to forget how much of "her" wetness was not hers at all, which repulsed him. Each time he wanted to moan or some other way relish her delectable delicates, the disgusted part of him shot to the fore and filled him with paranoid worries of what such gestures might imply since some of those slimy pleasures were man-made.
Vivianne enjoyed his tongue's probing, which began shyly but now darted wildly to all the corners of her womanhood. His eagerness brought not just moans to her lips but also a smile. Despite his best efforts to conceal his pleasure, she felt his enthusiasm and enjoyment, and she loved being the cause of those feelings.
While his tongue gave her a thorough internal massage, all the semen and female lubcrication present at the start of the oral sex found its way into Michael's mouth then, subsequently, into his stomach. He swallowed everything her pussy produced with poorly restrained eagerness. He loved it more than he was ready to admit. His excitement rose almost as fastly as hers. When <em> he </em> could wait no longer for her to orgasm, he jumped to her clitoris.
Tongue and lips abused her delicate button and did not stop until she came. He alternated between licking and sucking, and his enthusiasm compensated quite well for his inexperience. Near the end, he switched to only sucking, but he bobbed his head up and down, as if giving her diminutive but hard protrusion a blowjob. When she orgasmed, she clamped her thighs on his head, locked her ankles behind it, and bucked against his mouth. It was one of her better orgasms to date, and her writhing antics made that quite clear to the recent virgin.
Afterward, she thanked him twelve times, and he decided then was a good time to ask for her number. She happily gave it to him and urged him to call her. He promised.
/****PHONE NUMBER****/\
<<set $obj0_numb +=1>>\
He cleaned his face with the inside of his shirt then left while she dressed. As he walked away, the young man replayed his recent accomplishments in his mind, but he adamantly refused to consider, not even for a moment, how the undeniable semi-full feeling in his stomach was due to him wholly ingesting <<if $t1 ==3>> both his load <em> and </em> <</if>> Adam's load of semen. Instead, he convinced himself that the fullness came from swallowing a fantastical amount of Vivianne's vaginal fluids, which was a much more appealing belief, true or not.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<else>>\
/**LEAVE HER HORNY**/\
<<set $arou += 5; $comp +=1; $pres += 3; $present =setup.changeDate($present, 'minutes', 1)>>\
After pondering on how Vivianne might currently feel, Michael realized he very much liked her being frustrated and horny. So, he decided to leave her just the way she was and, for some reason, he also wanted her to know <em> he </em> was leaving <em> her </em> behind. Therefore, he hurried to situate his clothes and acted somewhat dismissive to her until he was ready to depart.
Once ready to walk away, he caught her attention by waving his hand then said, "Thanks for the orgasm. See yeh later."
Vivianne returned the wave and started to say something to him in return, but he pivoted and quickly trotted away, clearly uninterested in anything she said... or thought or felt.
Michael left the used-up cheerleader on the ground with cum dripping out of her and self-doubt oozing all around.
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Return to the edge of the lacrosse field) |Intro6]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>>Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.<<set _nameF =setup.adam_math.nameF; _nameL =setup.adam_math.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.adam_math.bday, setup.adam_math.bmon, setup.adam_math.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<img src="img/ui/temp-m.png" width="99%" /> /* <<randJPG "9" "/gloria_simp/glor_prof0" "99%">> */
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.adam_math.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.adam_math.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.adam_math.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.adam_math.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (mild beige hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.adam_math.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $adam_math.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $adam_math.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $adam_math.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $adam_math.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $adam_math.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $adam_math.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $adam_math.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $adam_math.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $adam_math.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $adam_math.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $adam_math.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.adam_math.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $adam_math.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $adam_math.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.jack </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, by fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_obje.forc_orgaAn</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Swallowed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_obje.swal_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_obje.fed_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked </td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $adam_math.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$adam_math.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.(will be developed later)/**WEEK COUNTER**/\
<<if $t3 ==null>>\
<<set $t3 =0>>\
<<script>>document.querySelector('#passages').style.backgroundColor = 'transparent'; document.querySelector('#passages').style.boxShadow = 'none';<</script>>\
<<set $rand_MajoEv =[random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20)]>>\
<<set $rand_MinoEv =[random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20)]>>\
<<set $rand_TrivEv =[random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20)]>>\
<<set $rand_MajoAc3 =[random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20),random(1,20)]>>\
<center><h1><u>2010 Summer Break Begins</u></h1></center>
Michael has ten weeks to become the unrivaled star and stud of Augusta Academy. Good luck!
<strong><u>New Chapter Objectives:</u></strong> He must select and complete a summer internship and return to his next year at Augusta Academy as the most impressive alpha-male of his class, which means being: masculine and athletically healthy, confident and domineering, famous or infamous sexually (either works just as well for popularity), and boyfriend to the most prestigious girl in school - Elise Blake (and other girls, if they can be juggled on the side). Masturbation and "non-alpha" indulgences should be avoided. (Objectives can be reviewed and tracked in Michael's profile)
<strong><u>Summer break begins:</u></strong> June 7th, 2010
<strong><u>Summer break ends:</u></strong> August 15th, 2010 (August 9th is the last full week of summer break)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Begin)|Ch1_WeekCounter]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<elseif $t3 ==0>>\
<<set $t3 =1 ; $present = new Date(2010, 5, 7, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<script>>document.querySelector('#passages').style.backgroundColor = '#52185f'; document.querySelector('#passages').style.boxShadow = 'inset 0 0 1em #864793';<</script>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==1>>\
<<set $t3 =2 ; $present = new Date(2010, 5, 14, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==2>>\
<<set $t3 =3 ; $present = new Date(2010, 5, 21, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==3>>\
<<set $t3 =4 ; $present = new Date(2010, 5, 28, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==4>>\
<<set $t3 =5 ; $present = new Date(2010, 6, 5, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==5>>\
<<set $t3 =6 ; $present = new Date(2010, 6, 12, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==6>>\
<<set $t3 =7 ; $present = new Date(2010, 6, 19, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==7>>\
<<set $t3 =8 ; $present = new Date(2010, 6, 26, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==8>>\
<<set $t3 =9 ; $present = new Date(2010, 7, 2, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<elseif $t3 ==9>>\
<<set $t3 =10 ; $present = new Date(2010, 7, 9, 8, 0, 0)>>\
<<include "Ch1_WeeklyPlan">>
<<else>>\
<<set $t3 =12 ; $present = new Date(2010, 7, 16, 8, 0, 0)>>\
Summer is over....
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Back to school! )|Ch1_5]] (Chapter One Epilogue)
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<</if>>/**WEEKLY RESULTS**/\
<<if $rand_MajoEv.deleteAt(0) >=18>>\
<<set $flag_MajoEv =1>>\
<</if>>\
<<set _MinoEv =$rand_MinoEv.deleteAt(0)>>\
<<if _MinoEv >=19>>\
<<set $flag_MinoEv =2>>\
<<elseif _MinoEv >=16>>\
<<set $flag_MinoEv =1>>\
<</if>>\
<<set _TrivEv =$rand_MinoEv.deleteAt(0)>>\
<<if _TrivEv >=18>>\
<<set $flag_TrivEv =2>>\
<<elseif _TrivEv >=14>>\
<<set $flag_TrivEv =1>>\
<</if>>\
<<if $t3 ==1>>\
<center><h1><u>FIRST WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==2>>\
<center><h1><u>SECOND WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==3>>\
<center><h1><u>THIRD WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==4>>\
<center><h1><u>FOURTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==5>>\
<center><h1><u>FIFTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==6>>\
<center><h1><u>SIXTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==7>>\
<center><h1><u>SEVENTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==8>>\
<center><h1><u>EIGHTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==9>>\
<center><h1><u>NINTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<<elseif $t3 ==10>>\
<center><h1><u>TENTH WEEK's OUTCOME</u></h1></center>
<<include "Ch1_Results">>
<</if>><<set _nameF =setup.benj_warr.nameF; _nameL =setup.benj_warr.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.benj_warr.bday, setup.benj_warr.bmon, setup.benj_warr.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<img src="img/ui/temp-m.png" width="99%" /> /* <<randJPG "9" "/gloria_simp/glor_prof0" "99%">> */
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.benj_warr.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.benj_warr.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.benj_warr.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.benj_warr.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Caucasian (ashen hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.benj_warr.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $benj_warr.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $benj_warr.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $benj_warr.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $benj_warr.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $benj_warr.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $benj_warr.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $benj_warr.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $benj_warr.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $benj_warr.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $benj_warr.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $benj_warr.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.benj_warr.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $benj_warr.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $benj_warr.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.jack </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, by fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_obje.forc_orgaAn</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Swallowed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_obje.swal_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_obje.fed_cum</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked </td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $benj_warr.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$benj_warr.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<set _nameF =setup.sabr_warr.nameF; _nameL =setup.sabr_warr.nameL; _age =setup.ageCalc(setup.sabr_warr.bday, setup.sabr_warr.bmon, setup.sabr_warr.byea, $present)>>\
<h1 class="prof_h"> _nameF _nameL </h1>
<<centPIC "/ui/bil-wd01.png" "90%">>
<div><div id="inventory_details" class="prof_side">\
<img src="img/ui/temp-f.png" width="99%" /> /* <<randJPG "9" "/gloria_simp/glor_prof0" "99%">> */
<u>Age:</u> _age
<u>Sex:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.sex>>
<u>Apparent Sex:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.sex>>
...<u>Masculinity</u>: <<print setup.sabr_warr.masc>>
...<u>Femininity</u>: <<print setup.sabr_warr.femn>>
<u>Height:</u> <<print Math.floor(setup.sabr_warr.heig /12)>> ft. <<print Math.floor(setup.sabr_warr.heig %12)>> in.
<u>Weight:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.weig>> LBs.
<u>Build:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.buil>>
<u>Complexion:</u> Hispanic-Caucasian (medium tanned hue)
<u>Hair Color:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.hair_colo>>
<u>Hair Length:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.hair_leng>>
<u>Hair Style:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.hair_styl>>
<u>Eye Color:</u> <<print setup.sabr_warr.eye_colo>>
</div>\
<div class="prof_main">\
\
\
<span class="prof_secthd">Status</span>
<u>Physical:</u> $sabr_warr.stat_phys
<u>Mental:</u> $sabr_warr.stat_ment
<u>Social:</u> $sabr_warr.stat_soci
<u>Financial:</u> $sabr_warr.stat_fina
<u>Sexual:</u> $sabr_warr.stat_sexu
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Secrets</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $sabr_warr.secr.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr0.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr0.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr0.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $sabr_warr.secr.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr0.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr0.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr0.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $sabr_warr.secr.step1 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr1.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr1.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr1.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $sabr_warr.secr.step1 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr1.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr1.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr1.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<<if $sabr_warr.secr.step2 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr2.name1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr2.desc1>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr2.seve1>> </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $sabr_warr.secr.step2 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr2.name2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr2.desc2>> </td>
<td class="jobs"> <<print setup.sabr_warr.secr2.seve2>> </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<section><span class="prof_secthd">Discoveries</span>
<table class="jobs">
<tr>
<th class="jobs"> Name </th>
<th class="jobs"> Description </th>
<th class="jobs"> Severity </th>
</tr>
<<if $sabr_warr.disc.step0 ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc1 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve1 </td>
</tr>
<<elseif $sabr_warr.disc.step0 ==2>>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.name2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.desc2 </td>
<td class="jobs"> $mich.secr0.seve2 </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
</table>\
</section>\
<<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>\
<span class="prof_secthd">History</span>
<div>\
<div class="prof_repL">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Objectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done to _nameF by $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jilled-off</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.jill </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (cock)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tongued Ass</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Vaginally-Fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.vagi_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_obje.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Vaginally </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.rape_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.rape_anal </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (throat, forced swallow)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_thro </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (vagina)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_vagi </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Cummed in (ass)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.cumIn_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Submitted sexually</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_obje.subm </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div>\
<div class="prof_repR">
<table class="jobs">
<thead>
<th class="jobs" colspan="2">Subjectified</th>
<tr>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Acts done by _nameF to $CC </strong></th>
<th class="jobs"><strong> Freq. </strong></th>
</tr>
</thead>
<tbody>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">French-Kissed</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.fren </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Groped</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.grop </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Jacked-off</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.jack</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">"Jilled"-off (vibrator on glans or anal orgasm)</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.jill</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Face-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.face_cock </td>
</tr>
<<if $mich.hasBreasts ==1>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tit-fucked (by phallus)</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.tit_fuck </td>
</tr>
<</if>>\
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Tribbed-Off on (vagina rubbed off against genitals, no penetration)</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.trib </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pussy eaten</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.face_puss </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass Tongued</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.face_ass </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Ass-fucked (by strap-on) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.ass_fuck </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Molested (non-consensual groping/kissing)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.mole </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (phallically, fingers/toys)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.forc_orga </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Forced to orgasm (anally, by anything)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.forc_orgaAn </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by phallus) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.rape_oralCo </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Orally (by vagina) </td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.rape_oralPu </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Raped Anally (by strap-on)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.rape_anal</td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed own cum-load</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.swal_own </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Fed another's cum-load (from third party)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.fed_cum </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (face)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.pissOn_face </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed on (body)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.pissOn_body </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, spat)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSp </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Pissed in (mouth, swallowed)</td>
<td class="jobs"> $sabr_warr.sex_subj.pissIn_moutSw </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Spanked/Whipped</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.whip </td>
</tr>
<tr class="jobs">
<td class="jobs">Sexually dominated</td>
<td class="jobs">$sabr_warr.sex_subj.domi </td>
</tr>
</tbody>
</table>
</div><div class="clr"></div>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<back "(Return)">>
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />Michael’s entire body trembled with a mix of anxiety and fear. Every instinct inside him was alive, every nerve ending keenly alert. The primitive animal inside knew he was in danger. His heart raced as fast as it had during any lacrosse game. Just like in the games, he wanted to run, to escape. Despite the closed collar and long sleeves of his clothing, he felt exposed and vulnerable.
‘What are you doing, Michael?’ The young man hugged himself and struggled to fight off the urge to flee. His forearms felt the tender mounds of the false breasts pressed against his chest. Weeks ago he had started to like the way they felt on him, but that was the problem. He had let himself be seduced by the online degeneracy he was trying to expose! He hugged tighter and scolded himself aloud. “Why’d you keep doing it? You knew it was wrong. You knew!”
His hyper-alert mind felt the female costume on his body with greater detail than ever before. Like those times months ago when he had first experienced wearing hose or lipstick or fake breasts, they were again an alien presence attached to his body. Somehow they had become novel again, too, but with an altogether different effect on him. The young man, which is how he felt now despite his appearance to the contrary, felt every inch and ounce of feminine decoration. A fancy red sheath dress hugged him like a shameful adulteress, a succubus who was determined to do him wrong. Its beautiful lacy surface, which he once found titillating, now sickened his stomach with an irrational fear of it bestowing some sort of contagious weakness. The foundation on his face, the lipstick on his mouth, the ultra-sheer stockings on his shaved and moisturized legs, everything that once incited a strange excitement in him now elicited a nauseating dread.
<<floatPIC "flR" "clothing/dress_sheath_red01.png" "25%">>
He paced across the living room of his dormitory, and each of his high-heeled steps tapped on the floor, echoing his march of despair. While he strutted with an unconscious feminine gait, half-forced by his three-inch black pump-heels and half a learned habit from his previous episodes of walking in female footwear, his head swirled with myriad frantic thoughts.
‘He’ll be here anytime now. God! But he who? Who could it have been? Doesn’t matter! What if its not a he? What if its a girl? A sexy girl wanting to be a domme? No, this isn’t a sex game! This is an asshole wanting to take advantage for a quick profit. He’ll set a price. I’ll pay him off. That’s that. Who he is doesn’t matter. What he knows doesn’t matter. Pay him off, and then everything will be fine again. Then I stop this bullshit. Start acting normal again. Focus on my bright future and forget the porn.’
Michael opened the small, lacy red purse, which matched his dress, and removed his cell-phone. He opened the e-mail he had received from the unknown guy and read it again, looking for some previously unseen hope in the dismal situation. The e-mail, which originated from an address called MichaelWarrenIsGuilty, read the same as before: “I found your collection, Michelle. It's quite a portfolio for a republican commissioner’s son. Tomorrow, during lunch, come home and dress up like the picture below and wait for me. If you don't, I forward everything to Sister Abigail, the lacrosse team, and your father, and your photos of Elise will go to the state police. --Your New Boss.” The included picture was one of his favorite cross-dressing sessions—or used to be. Indeed, it was his most favorite and expensive outfit he had ever purchased for his dress-up “games.” For awhile, he had entertained the idea of non-compliance, but fear won out in the end.
So, he now matched the photograph in the e-mail exactly, and once again, he was adorned in his formerly most beloved ensemble. The red lacy outfit consisted of everything from the previous sessions, including stockings, purse and gloves, and a gorgeous but unseen red-and-black garter belt and black plunging-neckline thong-teddy one-piece. However, this time the clothing had not been put on for fun or by choice. This time, he had been ordered under threat to wear the sensually elegant attire, and that circumstance, somehow, changed everything about it and how it affected him. He felt every stitch and weave of feminine fabric on his flesh, and each thread assaulted his masculinity more than ever before and made it nearly impossible for him to summon the mindset needed to face his blackmailer. The fabric now carried the weight of the blackmailer’s dominance, and wearing it now made him feel more submissive than ever before, more submissive than he ever was comfortable pretending to be.
He paused at the bathroom doorway and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair lay smoothly across his lace-covered shoulders, and his makeup was perfect. Michelle was beautiful. ‘Stupid bitch!’ he thought before pivoting away and squeezing himself tighter. She might have been beautiful, but she was the reason he was in trouble. He hated her. After today’s humiliating resolution, he would kill her. He would throw everything away and scrub every trace of her from his body. He would cut his hair. He would stop playing sick games and putting himself in jeopardy. He would do right and be good from now on… if he just had one more chance… if it was not too late. The young man started pacing again and silently prayed he could still save himself.
The click-click-click of his heels was almost hypnotizing.
A sudden and firm rap-rap-rap on his door broke his semi-peaceful daze and brought him crashing back to his grim reality. The blackmailer was here. It was time. He had to expose his dolled self—reveal his hidden Michelle—no matter how much he liked, wanted, and needed her to remain only his secret. The secret was over. The instant he opened that door, there was no going back. Sadly, he realized, the instant he had opened that e-mail, there was no going back.
The extorter knocked on his door again, more loudly and less patient than last time.
Slowly, Michael strode to the door, unwrapped the arms that had hugged him non-stop for the past hour, and grabbed the doorknob with fingers that refused to stop trembling. He inhaled, set his jaw, and tried poorly to stop his body from shaking. Finally, when the nausea in his stomach started to roil too much to bare any longer, he turned the door’s handle and, like removing a band-aid, quickly yanked it open.
(This is the ending of chapter one. The ending story will continue for several more pages, which will be developed later, and ultimately unlock chapter 2).
(eof)<center><h1><u>Weekly Planning</u></h1></center>
Michael rose from bed and went through his morning routine: showered, brushed his teeth, conditioned and combed his hair, applied moisturizing lotion to the critical locations on his face and body, and smeared chapstick across his lips. Afterward, he moved to his bedroom, sat at his desk, and reviewed the calendar on his phone. He liked to plan his weeks from the start.
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<center><h2><em>Intended Behaviors</em> <div class="info"><img src="img/ui/info.png" width="15px" alt="More Info" /><span class="infotext">These are the default behavioral guidelines Michael tries to follow on a daily basis. He may not always adhere to them, but he tries.</span></div></h2></center>
<strong><u>Diet</u></strong>: (Guidelines)
<strong><u>Exercise</u></strong>: (Guidelines)
<strong><u>Hygiene</u></strong>: (Guidelines)
<strong><u>Grooming</u></strong>: (Guidelines)
<strong><u>Masturbation</u></strong>: (Guidelines)
<strong><u>Sleep</u></strong>: (Guidelines)
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<center><h2><em>Planned Actions</em> <div class="info"><img src="img/ui/info.png" width="15px" alt="More Info" /><span class="infotext">Set your actions prioritized from greatest to least. If an unexpected event occurs, it will override your planned event starting with the least priority (at the bottom).</span></div></h2></center>
<strong><u>Major Actions</u></strong>: \
<<if $t3 == 1>> Church Charity Event (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==2>> Internship Interview (Locked) \
<<else>> Internship Work (Locked) \
<</if>>\
<<if $t3 == 1>> | Family Political Campaign Fundraiser (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==2>>| Vivianne's Home BBQ (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==3>>| Invitation from Elise (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==4>>| Independence Day Pool Party (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==5>>| Invitation from Elise (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==6>>| Anti-Pornography Essay Award Ceremony (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==7>>| Meet Elise's Dad (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==8>>| Aunt Visits with Cousin (Locked) \
<<elseif $t3 ==9>>| Elise Secret Date (Locked) \
<<else>>| Internship Review (Locked) \
<</if>> \
<<MajAct3>> | (Action 4)
<strong><u>Minor Actions</u></strong>: \
<<if $t3 <= 5>> <<set $t4 =either("Family Dinner", "Chores")>><<print $t4>> (Locked)\
<<else>> <<set $t4 =either("Internship Overload", "Family Dinner", "Chores")>><<print $t4>> (Locked) \
<</if>>\
| (Action 2) | (Action 3) | (Action 4)
<strong><u>Trivial Actions</u></strong>: (Action 1) | (Action 2) | (Action 3) | (Action 4)
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Commit to Plans)|Ch1_WeekBegins]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />
<<if $t3 >=3>>
Work at the Internship (Scene Placeholder)
<</if>>
<<if $t3 ==1>>\
Family Political Campaign Fundraiser (Scene Placeholder) \
Church Charity Event (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==2>>\
Internship Interview (Scene Placeholder) \
Vivianne's Home BBQ (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==3>>\
Invitation from Elise (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==4>>\
Independence Day Pool Party (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==5>>\
Invitation from Elise (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==6>>\
Anti-Pornography Essay Award Ceremony (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==7>>\
Meet Elise's Dad (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==8>>\
Aunt Visits with Cousin (Scene Placeholder) \
<<elseif $t3 ==9>>\
Elise Secret Date (Scene Placeholder) \
<<else>>\
Internship Review (Scene Placeholder) \
<</if>>
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<if $flag_TrigEv !=null>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_TriggeredEvents]]
<<else>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_WeekCounter]]
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<if $flag_MajoEv ==1>>
<<unset $flag_MajoEv>>\
___________________________
(RANDOM MAJOR EVENT OCCURS)
___________________________
<<if $flag_MinoEv ==1>>
<<centPIC "/ui/pbr02b.png" "25%">>
<</if>>
<</if>>\
\
<<if $flag_MinoEv ==1>>\
<<unset $flag_MinoEv>>\
___________________________
(RANDOM MINOR EVENT OCCURS)
___________________________
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<if $flag_DateEv !=null>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_DateEvents]]
<<else>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_ScheduledEvents]]
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /><<centPIC "/ui/whl-wd02.png" "80%">>
<strong><u>Monday (Day 1):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Tuesday (Day 2):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Wednesday (Day 3):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Thursday (Day 4):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Friday (Day 5):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Saturday (Day 6):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Sunday (Day 7):</u></strong> (Results Here)
<<centPIC "/ui/pbr02b.png" "25%">>
<strong><u>Major Action 1:</u></strong> \
<<if $t3 == 1>> Church Charity Event (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==2>> Internship Interview (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<else>> Internship Work (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<</if>>
<strong><u>Major Action 2:</u></strong> \
<<if $t3 == 1>>Family Political Campaign Fundraiser (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==2>>Vivianne's Home BBQ (Continue for Detailed Results)\
<<elseif $t3 ==3>>Invitation from Elise (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==4>>Independence Day Pool Party (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==5>>Invitation from Elise (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==6>>Anti-Pornography Essay Award Ceremony (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==7>>Meet Elise's Dad (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==8>>Aunt Visits with Cousin (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<elseif $t3 ==9>>Elise Secret Date 2 (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<<else>>Internship Review (Continue for Detailed Results) \
<</if>>
<strong><u>Major Action 3:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<<if $flag_MajoEv ==1>>\
<strong><u>Major Action 4:</u></strong> An unexpected event interrupted this action! (Continue for Detailed Results)
<<else>>\
<strong><u>Major Action 4:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<</if>>\
<<centPIC "/ui/pbr02b.png" "25%">>
<strong><u>Minor Action 1:</u></strong> <<print $t4>> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Minor Action 2:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<<if $flag_MinoEv ==2>>\
<strong><u>Minor Action 3:</u></strong> An unexpected event interrupted this action! (Continue for Detailed Results)
<<else>>\
<strong><u>Minor Action 3:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<</if>>\
<<if $flag_MinoEv >=1>>\
<strong><u>Minor Action 4:</u></strong> An unexpected event interrupted this action! (Continue for Detailed Results)
<<else>>\
<strong><u>Minor Action 4:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<</if>>\
<<centPIC "/ui/pbr02b.png" "25%">>
<strong><u>Trivial Action 1:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<strong><u>Trivial Action 2:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<<if $flag_TrivEv ==2>>\
<strong><u>Trivial Action 3:</u></strong> An unexpected event interrupted this action! (Results Here)
<<else>>\
<strong><u>Trivial Action 3:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<</if>>\
<<if $flag_TrivEv >=1>>\
<strong><u>Trivial Action 4:</u></strong> An unexpected event interrupted this action! (Results Here)
<<else>>\
<strong><u>Trivial Action 4:</u></strong> (Results Here)
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
<<if $flag_MajoEv ==1 || $flag_MinoEv >=1>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_RandomEvents]]
<<elseif $flag_DateEvent !=null>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_DateEvents]]
<<else>>\
[[(Continue)|Ch1_ScheduledEvents]]
<</if>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /> ___________________________
(DATE EVENT OCCURS)
___________________________
<<unset $flag_DateEv>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue)|Ch1_ScheduledEvents]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" /> ___________________________
(TRIGGERED EVENT OCCURS)
___________________________
<<unset $flag_TrigEv>>\
<img src="img/ui/bl01.png" width="40%" />
[[(Continue)|Ch1_WeekCounter]]
<img src="img/ui/bl01b.png" width="40%" />/****/
/**RANDOM WIDGETS**/
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/**CHAPTER 1 RANDOM ACTION (Major Action 3)**/
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<<set _w1 =$rand_MajoAc3.deleteAt(0)>>\
<<if _w1 >17>>\
| Family Dinner (Locked) \
<<elseif _w1 >12 && $t3 >=3>>\
| Extra Internship Work (Locked) \
<<else>>\
| (Action 3) \
<</if>>\
<</widget>>\<<set $present = new Date(2010, 5, 5, 8, 20, 0); $arou =$comp *0.97>>\
<<set $vivi_gamb.fami +=40; $vivi_gamb.infl +=20; $vivi_gamb.hier +=10>>\
<<set $mich.sex_subj.face_cock +=1; $mich.sex_subj.cumIn_moutSw +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.face_cock +=1; $vivi_gamb.sex_obje.cumIn_moutSw +=1>>\
A few days later….
Michael woke with raging morning wood. Like usual, he pissed, brushed his teeth, and rinsed off in the shower, but unlike usual, his erection persisted after his morning routine. He tried to focus on the things he wanted to do today, but memories of Lady Lovesore taunted him.
Last night before bed, he had received an e-mail from Lady Lovesore—an actual e-mail, not a private message through the fetish forums. Most likely, she was curious why he had vanished from the online message boards and not responded to their previous thread. The possibilities of what else might be included in the e-mail—sexual comments and instructions—aroused him throughout the night and now dominated his thoughts and refused to relent.
After showering, he toweled off, dressed, and promised his mother he would “be down soon” for breakfast. Michael returned to his laptop and entered his e-mail account, where the unopened letter from Lady Lovesore still waited for him. He stared at the letter’s subject line: “Looking for my missing Michelle.” A full minute later, he still stared. He refused to open the letter because, as he had already told himself dozens of times, the contents were irrelevant. She could write nothing capable of changing his mind. His research into the unhealthy consequences of online sexual deviancy did not necessitate him continuing a relationship with Lady Lovesore, so he was determined to end their pretend relationship—indeed, it had already ended days ago when he threw out the pantyhose and lipstick. Finally, after several minutes of internal conflict, he carefully highlighted the e-mail and pressed delete. A sigh of relief escaped passed his lips when the e-mail disappeared from his inbox.
“There. It’s done.”
He jumped to his feet and ran out—he did <em> not </em> flee—his bedroom. Now, since his aching erection would not ease off, and since Miss Innocent (Elise Blake) was a sexually-retarded girl afraid of all physical contact, he would have to find another solution for his stubborn arousal….
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Young Mister Warren lay on his back and enjoyed the pleasures expanding outward from his crotch, building like a pressure cooker eager to blow. He was lying on a bed in a hotel room in uptown Augusta, in an establishment called The Landing. Vivianne Gambetta had rented the room for them, but he paid for it. Now, she was between his legs and “warming up” him with her mouth.
The hotel was nice and a little expensive, but he could afford indulging in a little luxurious peace of mind. Normally, he invested every penny he received from his trust fund’s monthly disbursements, but special circumstances required concessions. He felt safer in a hotel room rather than at hers or his parents house, and he <em> needed </em> release.
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Thanks to fortune, he had spotted Vivianne walking on the sidewalk while driving down the rode. So, he had pulled over, picked up her, and spent an hour drowning her with non-stop compliments and endless flattery, pouring on heavily all the self-worship crap that girls loved to hear about themselves. The sickening adulation had worked like a charm, which kind of surprised him.
Now, the chubby girl was sucking his cock in preparation for the great passions he had promised to lavish upon her, but the blowjob felt so good, he decided to go ahead and explode in her mouth. He did not try to dampen his building pleasure or halt its advance in any way. When it came, he came. He let it come and merrily accepted the release he desperately needed. His “big” cock (she had told him twice his cock was big, a courteous lie which amplified his pleasure) spasmed, pleasure exploded through him, and ejaculate blasted into her mouth. Like a good girl, she accepted the surprise eruption with tolerance and a throaty, hungry moan and without any sign of disappointment, even though she was clearly experienced enough to know cum in the mouth likely meant another ride on the one-way street for her.
“Are you swallowing?” grunted the pleasure-riddled man as the last drizzles of orgasm splashed out of his body. His words were laced with expectation, making clear the answer he wished to hear.
She sucked dry the tip, sat upright so he could see, and answered with a physical demonstration. She embellished swallowing his pleasure with one gulp. She then licked her lips, flashed him an open-mouthed smile, and added for effect. “Yummy!”
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Michael closed his eyes, relishing the after-orgasm tranquility. Although he appreciated what she had done for him, an errant thought shot through his mind, which brought a smile to his face, too. <em> ‘Yeh, course she swallowed. Fat bimbo probably swallows everything, always. Works for me.’ </em>
She interpreted his smile as a compliment. “I see someone is happy and relaxed now.” The young woman stretched out beside him, leaning half her body over his. “I liked riding around with you today. I’m thinking maybe your being happy is not all the orgasm. I’m thinking maybe you’re liking my company. Some. Too. Are you?”
He endeavored to not roll his eyes, even though she sounded pathetic. Her words were laced with expectation, making clear the answer she wished to hear. Of course, he knew indulging her was the smartest tactic for ensuring her availability in the future—she <em> would </em> probably make a good booty call—so he told her exactly what she wanted to hear.
“Oh yeh—I’m really glad I ran into you today.” And it was not a lie—well, not completely.
She started to cuddle and yammer about boring things, so he jumped up, pretending he needed to use the bathroom. Afterward, he immediately started dressing. She tried a couple times to snare him with conversation, but he slyly avoided all attempts at social engagement by not looking her in the eyes and providing only non-committal, half-attentive answers. He needed to get out of there but not because of her.
He felt guilty—sinful. Well, he <em> had </em> just now sinned, but it was more than that. She had merely finished what Lady Lovesore had started. In fact, it was not Lady Lovesore; it was him. Her e-mail had titillated him—no, not her e-mail—her e-mail address and subject line alone had been enough to titillate him. That was… pathetic. That was too much like Vivianne. He was disgusted with himself for letting some online avatar and fake character persona affect him so easily.
He hurried to the door, but Vivianne’s naked body blocked his way. “Wait!” exclaimed she while holding up her hands. She looked pathetic, again—needy. “Come to my family barbecue. Please? It’s the Friday after next.”
Michael agreed reflexively, so he could leave as quickly as possible. “What? Sure. I’ll be there, but I got to go. Have to—uh—go to an appointment before dinner. Loved spending time with you, hon.” He kissed her on the cheek then slid through the door and escaped. She did not follow him, but shame did.
He left The Landing hotel and rushed down the street to where his 2009 Jaguar coup was parked. Doubts and confusion roiled inside his cranium. Being with Vivianne felt great and was easy—easy in and easy out—so why had he been so tempted by all the online pornography and Lady Lovesore’s attentions? The time wasted online could have been better spent pursuing real pussy, at least the time that went beyond his essay’s research. Was something wrong with him?
Feeling too anxious to sit still and drive, he turned away from his car and continued walking farther down the sidewalk. A woman in a business suit strolled passed him, and his eyes admired her hosiery as she passed, which looked like the same style and color he had selected and worn….
<em> ‘Stop! This isn’t right!’ </em> The young man scolded himself, grunted, and stamped his foot. That was when he spotted the building across the street. It was a beautiful stone building, elegant but not overly ostentatious.
He was looking at a church, a haven called The Cathedral of the Virgin Mother. Smaller letters on a sign near its entrance stated something about the church being orthodox Christianity, ROCOR autocephaly-recognized and in communion with the ROC Patriarchate, but larger text declared “All souls are welcome within to seek: peace, safety, advice, absolution, or reconciliation.”
<<if $elis_blak.secr.step1 >=1>>Michael recalled how Elise Blake was active in one of the Orthodox Christianities, and he wondered if this could be her church. <em> ‘Though, what are the odds of me stumbling randomly into her church?’ </em>
<</if>>\
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<em> ‘That’s what I need: advice and absolution. I need to talk to someone….’ </em> Perhaps, the church before him was a sign? It definitely signaled him toward a new course. He pivoted and started to return to his car. At first, he intended to go to his family’s church and seek counsel, but after two steps, he halted in his tracks and grimaced. He could not go to his church! His father was a deacon, and all the priests were close family friends and had been since his was an infant. How could he discuss these things with them? No, he could not confess these problems to one of his father’s friends. He needed a different church….
The young man turned back to again face The Cathedral of the Virgin Mother. He was not an orthodox Christian, but he <em> was </em> Christian. Surely, they could provide advice and absolution, and they probably would not travel in the same social circles as his father and parish's clergy. At the very least, he would be able to satisfy his curiosity about Orthodox Christianity and what they were like “on the inside.”
Michael waited for an ugly Subaru to drive by then, once the street was clear, jaywalked across the road and into the church. The landscaping around the stone building was meticulous, and the front door was clean and nicely decorated. Obviously, its caretakers worked hard to maintain its presence.
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[[(Continue)|Ch1_4]]
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<<set $present = new Date(2010, 5, 5, 12, 40, 0); $arou =$comp *0.10>>\
Michael was greeted with calm light cast from ceiling lanterns and an assortment of colorful decorations similar to his family’s church while, at the same time, completely different. His church was more… function-oriented, and its ornamentation was much more expensive but reserved. Here, the father, mother, son, holy spirit, apostles, and all the divine sacraments were proudly displayed everywhere through everything, from the stained glass windows to handcrafted wooden trim to the myriad paintings and statues decorating the hall.
<center><img class="hvr" src="img/places/orthodoxChurch_inside01.jpg" width="60%"></center>
Off to the side, in a dark corner near some open windows, a woman spoke to a man in a fancy vestment and hat; Michael guessed he was a bishop or a clergyman of local authority. Another man sat in a pew not far from the woman and bishop. On the other side of the cathedral, a second priest—wearing fancy robes too like Michael’s priests might but only for holidays and special masses—tended votive candles near a prayer bench not far from the confession booths.
Michael walked toward the confession booths and immediately began helping the priest clear up the spent candles and wax drippings. It was second nature to him, for he had spent all his life in the church and had been an altar boy for several years. The priest, a man in his mid-to-late twenties named Oleg, introduced himself with all the warm hospitality Michael expected from his family’s church. Immediately, thanks to that priest, Michael felt at home in The Cathedral of the Virgin Mother.
After an amiable but brief conversation, Father Oleg asked what brought Michael to their church. He obviously knew Michael was a new face, which Michael expected. Michael might have been a stranger to their church, but he was not a stranger to churches. He was respectful but not timid. The younger man explained how he had been struggling with a personal problem and sought confidential confession and guidance, if Oleg could spare him the time. Of course, the father agreed, and the two stepped into the quiet privacy of the confessional.
Michael half-expected the opening prayer to be in Greek, but it was spoken in English. When it was time, he further explained his situation and how he did not feel comfortable discussing his problem with the priests in his parish because of their close laical relationships with his family. To his surprise, Father Oleg strongly urged him to reconsider, for his relationship with his “parish Father” should exceed all humiliation. The priest cautioned, “Remember, secrecy and aversion are ultimately bore from pride. No man is above sin and sinfulness, and we should never be ashamed of seeking absolution for the faults of our humanity.” Ultimately, though, he agreed to serve and counsel the young man. Indeed, he already was.
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Michael confessed his sins in “catechism shorthand”: he used succinct clerical terminology to list the types of his offenses and their degrees of severity without delving into each sin’s details. He wanted to cut through the "little stuff" and get to the real reason for his visit. Father Oleg paused him several times and asked clarifying questions, but he more or less allowed the fast-paced accounting, even though he normally did not like such modern detached efficiency in a sacrament. Michael included his recent sins with Vivianne, both the sexual act and the nasty judgmental afterthoughts.
At last, the conversation turned to the crux of the matter. Young Mister Warren lowered his head and explained how he had lately been obsessed with “deviant sexual urges.” He told the father how he had been visiting websites online to do research for an essay about the dark marketing practices and temptation pitfalls of modern pornography. He then explained how he had continued visiting the websites after the essay was complete.
“I’m being considered for an award for the essay—I’d have to write a speech for it, if so—and I was asked to write a continuation on the issue. I’d have to research some more for those things, but those aren’t the real reasons why I kept going back to those websites. Something about them, especially about a person on one of the websites who answered a lot of questions for my essay, something there keeps tempting me. I dream about it, sometimes. Think about it. Not always, but sometimes. Those places include all acts of debauchery, all that you know or could imagine. Now, whenever I think about sex, or those times when I masturbate, those sites and people are always there, at least in part, a seed of remembrance. I even once tried acting out one of the online fantasies….”
The priest’s voice was calm and unchanged, as if none of this surprised him. Indeed, Michael knew priests heard all sorts of sexual confessions on a daily basis, but he still could not bring himself to discuss those things with his own parish. “And when you engaged in that fantasy, did you interact physically with another person or creature?”
“No, father. I was alone but pretending I wasn’t.”
The priest asked a few more questions, and Michael was straightforward and did not shy away from or sugarcoat the answers. Eventually, the confession was over, and Father Oleg offered guidance. He told Michael not to hate himself for being tempted but to recognize that which tempted him and avoid it. He then asked bluntly, “Do you truly wish to repent from these behaviors?” Michael answered yes, to which the priest concluded: “Then as part of your contrition, and as a way to help save yourself in the future, you must try to abstain.” He explained how masturbation was as dangerous and tempting as the pornography researched for his essay. If the online deviance manifested before, during, and after his acts of self-gratification, the priest reasoned gently, then it would seem wise (and spiritually healthy) to strive to avoid masturbation altogether, thus removing the windows of opportunity for those thoughts to creep into his mind. “Sin begets sinfulness.”
Michael accepted the priest’s advice and penance. Indeed, the answer now seemed obvious to the young man. He had fallen into the same temptation pitfalls he warned about in his own essay! Father Oleg was right, or so Michael believed: he needed to avoid masturbation. Instead, he could refocus those energies on the things that really mattered in life. Besides, he realized while reciting his penance prayers for contrition, he should not need to masturbate. He was good-looking and successful. He used that day to prove his new rationalization. If he needed release, he’d find a better method of releasing himself: a girl! That way, he would not need to invest in sexual fantasies and, by consequence, avoid the deviant fantasies.
After contrition, Michael vowed before the holy hosts to stop all masturbation. If he needed release and could not escape the pressure, he would henceforth use a girl for that release. Sure, that was sinful, but it was more natural than fantasizing about fetishes and wearing lipstick. Of course, unloading into females was natural—that’s what girls were made for! <em> ‘Only losers need to masturbate. I can get lots of girls… if it’s necessary. Just need to stop being lazy and taking the easy road. That’s where the temptation got in. Work well, get rewarded well. Work little, get little. Simple truths.' </em>
Michael Warren felt invigorated with a newly honed purpose. The troubles of early that morning vanished. The solution seemed simple and straightforward, at least for the moment. From now on, his focus would be on work and women, not masturbation or pornography.
Before leaving, Michael bought two votive candles for twenty dollars each and lit them. The first was for Vivianne; he prayed for her to stop being such a slut and to find a better purpose (in nicer words). The second was for Elise, for whom he asked for blessings and “an open heart” to him (specifically <em> not </em> asking God to open her other things to him).
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He then stood and surveyed the cathedral one last time. The woman still stood in the shadowy corner, but the bishop had departed. She now stood by herself. The man sitting on the bench a few yards from her remained as before, too; he was now reading from one of the prayer books. Michael had no reason to approach either of them; indeed, the woman seemed to not want company, but she also looked lonely and enticingly mysterious half-shrouded in shadows.
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Already, temptation and curiosity won out over Michael Warren. The woman looked pretty, but he could not tell from a distance how pretty; plus, she had been standing alone for too long. It would be heartless to walk away and not ask her if she was alright! Thus, Michael gallantly strolled down the pews, passed the altar, and toward the far corner of the church, where he could better evaluate her condition (and body).
When he reached to within twenty feet of her, the man reading in the pews stood abruptly from his seat and stretched an arm toward Michael. “Hey, boy. Where you go?” Up close, the man looked much larger and muscular than before. In fact, he was quite bulky and stood a couple inches above six feet tall.
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“Hello, sir,” began Michael with his usual charm. He stretched a hand over the pews and towards the man. His other hand gestured at the woman in the corner. “She looked lon—.”
The man interrupted him sharply. “Do not look at kher. She ees busy and khas no time for you. You weel leave kher—stay away, now. Ahnderstahnd?” He did not shake Michael’s hand, and everything in the man’s face warned against arguing with him.
Dumbfounded by the rude rebuke, Michael nodded quietly and withdrew his hand. \
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Slowly, the young man turned and walked away but not before glancing one last time at the woman. \
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Despite the man’s firm warning, he glanced over toward the female.\
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From his closer position, he saw more of her. She appeared nicely dressed, well-groomed, and pretty, just as he suspected. The woman was middle-aged and seemed to be deep in thought, pondering something while staring out through the nearby window.
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Michael decided to not let the man scare him off so easily. While he was not wanting conflict, he was not willing to let himself be rudely dismissed. The young man squared his shoulders with the older man’s and tried again to explain. His voice carried confidence. “I was not going to harass her, and there’s no need to be rude. I was just going to—.”
“You gyet away. Now!” The man set his book down on the bench and began walking briskly around the pew toward Michael. He looked ready for anything. “I do not care your reasons. I syed leave kher alone. Tet ees eeyt. You leave kher. If you do not ahnderstahnd words, I weel try someting deeferyent.” The man’s hands curled into hard fists, demonstrating clearly what his next method of communication would be. The situation escalated much faster than Michael expected.
The commotion had drawn the attention of the shadow-shrouded woman, and when Michael turned to retreat, for a moment, he found himself exchanging curious stares with her. Even though they were in church, she did not look surprised by the outburst or shocked by the violence. Instead, she looked mostly curious and, if anything else, bored. That was exactly how he imagined Lady Lovesore to look in his fantasies: cool indifference.
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Michael retreated quickly from the church. He did not run, but he hustled to find the exit. Thankfully, the big bald guy did not follow him. He left the church contented with his new plans for life. He could not wait to enact them over his summer break. With focus and determination, he knew he could achieve great things over the next two months.
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Michael left the church contented with his new plans for life. He could not wait to enact them over his summer break. With focus and determination, he knew he could achieve great things over the next two months.
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